Naruto: Stop Fighting, We Are All Our Own!

(The two vest scenes in the early stage are split 50-50. ALL Xiang, Majia Wen, Shura Field, Dungeon Flow, Micro Narcissus, Fall in Love and Kill Each Other, Hatred Out of Love, Group Portraits, and Sand Sculptures) Tokisaki thought he was getting a Machiavellian script. The large one is Senju, the small one is Uchiha, seamless switching between dual modes, always plotting against oneself. She thought the battle between the left and right brains had reached its limit. Until [Four Gods Parade·Dungeon Opens] There was warm breath close to me in the darkness. A calm and ruthless opponent, but also the only confidant who can understand her plan. The man with silver hair and red eyes lowered his eyes and stared, murderous intent and admiration reflected in his eyes. ——We are born enemies, but we are each other's reflection deep in our souls. "It's a pity that we are not born in the same family." After the dungeon, Tokisaki got a chance to wear a vest, and he made a new one with his hands - the Crazy Batch Monarch. His strength and intelligence were both off the charts, but he was just mentally ill. [Crazy criticizing monarch·Favorability: MAX (abnormal lock) "If you don't love me, I will overthrow the entire Warring States period." Said the master who was crazy about his creator. Tokisaki Kuronen: "... You go back and stay with me." But the vest no longer obeyed. Stealing the country, striving for hegemony, and gambling on the world. [Life is like a play·The copy is opened] The lights suddenly brightened. The curtain opens. A group of people were forcibly pulled onto the stage. The rules are very unethical: the spotlight chases people, and whoever it shines on has to act. If the performance is bad, the audience will deduct points, and the difficulty of the copy will take off. If the performance is good, the audience will applaud, but the lines in the next scene will be even more shameful. So, some people are happy and some are sad. The Uchiha clan leader, who was forced to sing an aria about his unfair fate, had a face as black as the bottom of a pot. Ban gritted his teeth: "When everything is over, I will crush the person who wrote the lines, the person who arranged the play, and the person behind the score one by one with my own hands!" Hashirama enjoyed it: "Hahahaha, I don't understand why I have to perform these strange things, but I am very happy to play with everyone! Remember to call me next time there is such an event!" Tobirama's eyes were dead: "It's boring, childish, and a waste of time. Why should I cooperate with this kind of thing?" Quan Na smiled and said: "Because if you don't cooperate, you will die." Two heartless vests crowded around Tokisaki, one on the left and the other on the right, and happily applied for stickers. Tokisaki held his head and collapsed: "Who designed this copy? Please wake up!!!" [Century Reconstruction·Copy Open] Memories are tampered with and identities are reset. She is a commoner, he is a ninja, he is a samurai, he is a childhood sweetheart... Everyone has forgotten who they are, only she remembers. And in this misplaced world—it's not just identity that is misplaced. Tobirama covered his heart, and his heart rate reached 180 when he first saw Tokisaki. The vigilance between the old enemies was misjudged by the brain as some kind of pounding heart. Tobirama: "Have we met before?" Tokisaki shook his head like a rattle: "No. You just had a heart attack." Non-existent memories proliferate like crazy. Hashirama firmly believes that he is the young tamer who grew up with Tokisaki: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter even if you forget! We will always be together, right?" Tokisaki: "What a ghost!" Tokisaki decided not to wait until these amnesiacs returned to normal. She fumbled around to open the map alone, looking around for information, and finally met the clan leader of her family at the corner. Madara, dressed as a samurai, was always observing her silently from the dark. The look he looked at Tokisaki contained confusion and possessiveness that even he didn't notice. Tokisaki continued to open the map, but ended up stepping into the black market and almost being packed up and sold. Just when she was about to turn over the table, Quan Nai fished her out of the hands of the trafficker. The young man stepped forward with a smile, his beautiful face full of sincerity: "Sister, do you believe in love at first sight?" Tokisaki shook his head: "No... Hey, wait! Put down the sack first! I won't run away!" The vests who have lost their memory behave more and more insanely: "That's right, you are the half/master I am looking for." Tokisaki looked up at the sky: "..." [Moon Reversed·Copy Open] They are also here from the parallel world - their true form is light and their reverse is shadow. Those repressed desires and hidden obsessions have no place to hide in front of the other self. The gentle one becomes paranoid, the restrained one becomes crazy, and the affectionate one becomes yandere. The same person, but completely opposite love. Every "he" is coveting the same person. When the most familiar person shows the strangest look—— Shura Field, it's begun. [Other copies are pending.] Note: 1. The heroine is not a good person in the traditional sense: she will use people's hearts to achieve her goals, and she has a bottom line, but the bottom line will be "flexibly adjusted" depending on the situation. 2. Sick and weak people can't be defeated: they are crispy from beginning to end. There is no "sudden recovery" or "awakening of a powerful physique" plot. Intention: It's just a Shura field, it can hold up - probably.