An Uchiha Fooled Me Badly

I'm starting a story about Detective Takagi! Check out If I Can't Win Detective Takagi Over in my author page and cheer him on!!! Cover: The Diary of Tobirama (excerpt) As an Uchiha, I wanted to stay home forever, but unfortunately I had to go out. If I ran into a shinobi, I might not be able to beat them, so I pretended to be an ordinary person. It worked perfectly. My name is Uchiha Izumi. I ran into the same shinobi three times in a row: The first time, I said I was in a hurry to get married, and he kindly escorted me. The second time, I said I was unhappy in my marriage, and he eagerly came to my aid. The third time, I said I had nowhere to go, and he took me in without hesitation. I was so moved. There's real kindness in the shinobi world after all. Now Mr. Kindness is dreaming about our happy future together, but I'm starting to suspect he's a Senju. That's it, then. Bye, bro! Ever since he was a child, Senju Tobirama had believed that the Uchiha were his mortal enemies. After Konoha was founded, he was ready to set aside his prejudices. But he soon discovered that one Uchiha could deceive him once, twice, three times, tricking him into offering protection, help, and even his affection! Damn it! The Uchiha really are evil by nature! They made a complete fool of him! PS: The story is told in third person! PPS: Check out my author page for more white-haired characters!!! Here's a preview of an upcoming story: cheerful, sunny ghost prince x unlucky little princess disguised as a boy. Come check it out~ Shen Cong, the Eighteenth (Fake) Prince of the Great Chu court, woke up one day to find himself possessed by a male ghost. The ghost claimed to be an immortal from Heaven, who had descended to undergo a trial. When the time came, his soul would naturally return to the celestial palace. If she cooperated, he'd guarantee she could ascend to Heaven along with her whole family. Shen Cong agreed on the surface, but didn't believe him. She tried burning incense and praying to Buddha, but couldn't get rid of him. All she could do was sigh to herself and make the best of it. What else could she do, burn herself alive? Soon, Shen Cong realized that having an immortal in her body wasn't so bad. He was knowledgeable, skilled in both literature and martial arts, and a master of court intrigue and political maneuvering. In less than two months, he took her from being a nobody to soaring through the ranks. The emperor, whom she'd barely seen in all her life, even granted her a title and arranged a marriage for her. Wait, arranged a marriage?! Shen Cong secretly poked the immortal. He was easygoing and told her to just call him Third Brother. So she did: Third Brother, what do I do? Third Brother told her not to worry. He had a plan, and would have everything sorted out within two months. Shen Cong relaxed and waited for Third Brother, but before two months had passed, his soul returned to Heaven. He Zhao, the legitimate Third Prince of Great Wei, had studied and trained in martial arts as a child, then conquered new lands as an adult. His life had gone smoothly, and the greatest setback in his twenty years had been a cold northern wind that left him bedridden and nearly killed him. Fortunately, he was blessed with good luck and refused to disembark even at the River of the Underworld. He had no idea what went wrong on his way back to the living world, but when he opened his eyes, he was in someone else's body. To be precise, he now had one soul in two bodies: one connected to himself, and the other to a little princess disguised as a boy, far away. If the little princess was sick, he was sick too. If she was hungry, he was hungry too. If the senile old emperor of the Southern Dynasty sentenced the little princess to death, wouldn't he be caught in the crossfire too?! No way! So what if it was court intrigue and political maneuvering? Leave it to him! Because he was so good at it, the little princess soon stood out from a crowd of useless princes, and the old emperor of the Southern Dynasty granted her a title and arranged a marriage for her. A title? He Zhao thought that was great. An arranged marriage? He Zhao thought that was terrible. But no matter. He promised the little princess, “Wait two more months. Third Brother will take you away from this awful place.” Two months later, Great Wei's army reached the city gates. He Zhao searched every member of the Chu royal family while leading his troops, but no matter what, he couldn't find the little princess. Furious, He Zhao sneered: Little liar! Didn't you promise to wait for me?! Another month passed... The capital was peaceful once more. One day, Shen Cong, hiding away in an unremarkable little courtyard, opened the door. A young general sat on a silver-saddled white horse outside, smiling brightly at her. “Morning, Qingqing. I promised I'd come for you, and now Third Brother is here. Aren't you happy?” Shen Cong: Good heavens... This time, it's really a ghost. Theme: Calling for love, trust, and peace.