Chapter 217
Chapter 217
Except for Uchiha, the poor fox who knows Mangekyo Sharingan ability best in the world is this poor fox. Since meeting Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara, the good days are over.
Uzumaki Mito is a capable host, and she can open a window in the seal to let the fox see the outside world, and occasionally chat with him. Although the small days are boring, they are not miserable.
But once the fox sees his next host-a a trifling brat, can you have the ability of Uzumaki Mito?
When the time comes and Uzumaki Mito can’t control him anymore, it’s not the Nine-Tails that is forced to be beaten.
When he thinks of this, Kurama is also very worried.
If he doesn’t resist, he can get some freedom, but it will lose its face as a Tailed Beast.
A hard choice!
Kurama lay in the small black room, staring at the youngster who was facing the small window.
Although there are various things he disapproves of in the comic, this guy’s comic is really good. If he can live in his body, it is not impossible to give in.
After all, he can see comics every day, and it feels good.
It’s a pity that this guy is from the Kurama clan, and he is not good at sealing techniques…
“No, if I agree, isn’t there no need for a sealing jutsu?”
Kurama froze for a moment.
This is a good idea. When Uzumaki Mito gets old, I can mention it to her.
When he thought of this, he got down to go to sleep.
Akabane didn’t know Kurama’s thoughts, and now he chats with Uzumaki Mito.
Uzumaki Mito sat up and glanced at him, and said gently, “Don’t worry, Tomiko is not that fragile, and it’s time to change the surname. Uzumaki’s surname, let it stay in history.”
“I still have questions, why should she be sent to the Kurama clan instead of the Senju clan?”
Akabane asked in a low voice.
Since this problem was forced into his hands, he was puzzled. Although he could guess a little bit, he didn’t understand the root cause.
Why can the Senju Clan be able to shelter nine of them, but only let Tomiko come to the Kurama clan?
“Eggs can’t be placed in a basket. Both Senju and Uzumaki have bloodlines that the Ninja World is jealous of, and we have no way of knowing who controls and guides this matter.”
“In case one day the Senju Clan falls, the people who stay in the Kurama clan can at least pass on the blood.”
Uzumaki Mito’s voice is very low, almost only Akabane can hear it.
Akabane was startled for a moment.
The black hand behind the scenes?
After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was really possible. The strategies of the countries towards Uzumaki were too consistent. Hearing from the Third Hokage, Hanzo is mostly hired to send assassination troops.
Then, behind this series of consistent actions, is anyone deliberately directing and meddling?
In the comics, is Senju really all right?
For example, Senju Nawaki stepping on a trap.
If it’s normal, there is no need to doubt it, but he not only stepped on the trap and died, but even his internal organs disappeared without a trace.
From these perspectives, Uzumaki Mito’s consideration is not unreasonable.
However, there are only a handful of ninjas in the Ninja World that can do this, either Madara who was still alive at that time, or Black Zetsu.
If it is to cut off the possibility of Asura’s reincarnation, the probability of Black Zetsu is quite high.
of course……
These are just speculations. Without real evidence, Akabane couldn’t tell anyone his guess. But even if he said it no one will believe him, because as of right now, Tsunade’s little brother is not yet born.
Also, Black Zetsu is too difficult, even if he has the perception ability, he may not be able to feel his presence. Akabane will not show his knowledge before thoroughly understanding this guy.
It didn’t take long.
Uzumaki Tomiko walked downstairs, her eyes were red and her expression was calm, but her hands were clenched tightly, obviously not calm.
“Grandma, I want to learn more about ninjutsu.”
“Tomiko, hatred can’t bring power. If you want to learn ninjutsu with a hatred and avenger mentality, I would rather you be just an ordinary person forever.”
Uzumaki Mito sat up and said. Her being harsh and solemn is rare as she was always calm.
Tomiko was stunned for a while and then cried in pain. Akabane watched for a few seconds, and then quietly left the courtyard.
In terms of comfort and guidance, Uzumaki Mito is stronger than him.
Akabane has never experienced the pain of losing a loved one and has no right to comfort Tomiko in these aspects.
He walked out of the yard, listening to the howling and crying from inside, he couldn’t help sighing softly.
Even if he traverses, there are many things that he is powerless to stop like the destruction of the Uzumaki Country, but fortunately, the Uzumaki family is not completely extinct, and some of them come to the country of fire.
Akabane was confused and walked aimlessly on the street.
After walking a few steps, he looked up and saw a figure holding a short blade in his hand and also around his waist, leaning against a tree, holding a comic in the other hand, and the silver hair on his head was very eye-catching.
“Sakumo?”
Akabane used his perception ability to make sure that Chakra was Sakumo before he completely believed it.
Sakumo looked up and nodded gently: “The teacher asked me to come back first.”
It was only a few months later, but Sakumo Hatake was completely different.
“Congratulations, it seems that you have made a lot of progress, and it won’t take long for you to become a Jonin.”
Fighting on the battlefield is the fastest way to advance, not only because of the merits but also because the battlefield can hone the ninja’s will and skills.
Previously, Sakumo was a sword without a sharp edge, but now he is full of sharp edges, invisibly exuding a powerful aura.
Based on this imposing-manner alone, Akabane judged that his strength had entered a Special-Jounin Level, and when he saw his Double Short Blades. It seems that he completely comprehended the Two-sword style on the battlefield.
“It should be Special-Jonin, it can be regarded as catching up with you.”
Sakumo smiled slightly, then pinned the comic around his waist and walked down the street with Akabane.
But obviously, his state of mind is not at peace.
After walking for a while, he slowly said, “Fortunately, you proposed to send the medical team to the front line, otherwise many seniors will face death or disability.”
“The medical class is Tsunade’s hard work, and it’s not my idea to let them go to the front.”
Akabane explained quickly.
Sakumo shook his head and said: “This is what the teacher asked me to pass on. He said that without the battlefield first aid and the Mystical Palm Technique you proposed, the current death rate of the Anbu will be twice, including the teacher, if it weren’t for timely first aid. It may leave a lot of hidden wounds.”
“…”
Akabane was silent and did not respond.
Even the commander Danzo complimented him himself, showing how tragic the battle was.
The two of them walked for a while, and Sakumo mentioned many things about the war and explained the process in great detail, mentioning almost all the details.
At first he thought he was looking for someone to talk to, but then he felt something was wrong.
Unless necessary, Sakumo wouldn’t talk about it, and remembered the details before and after so clearly, as if he was reading a draft to him?
What is this for?
Akabane thought for a few seconds, then interrupted, “Wait, Sakumo, we have been teammates for so long, don’t mess with these fictions, just talk about it, what’s the situation?”
“The teacher asks you to use the Uzumaki Kingdom War as the background to get a virtual training illusion.”
Sakumo said honestly.
Puff~
Akabane almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood.
He has never experienced this battle, so that’s the reason why he was talking about it enthusiastically!
“I’ll tell you the specific situation later, it’s quite complicated.”
Sakumo sighed lightly.
The course of the war can be said to be extremely tortuous and difficult to express in words.
Akabane didn’t think much, and said in passing: “Why don’t you go back and think about it, draw the process so that I have a sense of the picture.”
“Draw it…”
Sakumo was stunned and looked at his hand, “Is that what it meant to draw a comic?”
“Almost, otherwise it is difficult for me to imagine the details of the process. If it is a simple illusion, I don’t care, but all the details of the training fantasy must be perfect.”
In fact, the most perfect thing is that they should make an animation or something by themselves, but it is clear that Naruto World does not have such a technology for the time being, so they can only choose the second direction.
“This… this, okay, I’ll go back and think about it.”
Sakumo is a very honest person, and it makes sense what Akabane said. Since he can’t refuse, he can only agree to it after thinking for a long time.
After he finished speaking, he immediately took out the comic at hand.
One Piece.
Sakumo now likes One Piece more than Naruto, and when he comes back, he can’t wait to buy the chapters he hasn’t read.
After practising the two sword style, he began to walk farther and farther on the fancy road.
In this regard, even Hatake Sagiki didn’t say anything, instead, he helped.
Facts have proved that Sakumos Blade Technique is very terrifying on the battlefield. With his Two Sword Style, he was able to match the speed of Lightning-Style Armour. And as a Genin, he can even kill a named Jonin relying only on his Two Sword style Chidori!
So what can he say about such a record?
Sakumo read a book happily and then went on to dig out another book from his pocket.
He hadn’t read it for a long time, and many of them had been forgotten, but when he read it again, the memory in his mind suddenly turned up.
“Three thousand worlds……”
Seeing Zoro and Hawkeye fighting, Zoro’s three Sword Style Three Thousands Worlds in Street Fighting Virtual Illusion suddenly comes to his mind.
Zoro’s strongest attack that kills him in a second, this kind of strength is simply too strong.
But now.
Even with this kind of big move, Zoro was still defeated by Hawkeye, and he was unable to resist.
After reading this chapter, he didn’t continue to take the next one, but paused and asked:
“Speaking of which, how about Ye Wu’s sword clone research?”
“I don’t know. I only came back recently. I haven’t seen him for many days.”
Akabane said.
“I’ll go back and have a look.”
Sakumo put the comics in his pocket and prepared to return to the Hatake clan.
Ye Wu’s sword skills and speed are actually okay, but her physical fitness is a little worse.
Sakumo hopes that Ye Wu can also improve so that she will not be restricted by her physique and stay in place when fighting.
He took a few steps, then suddenly stopped and asked, “If I want to learn to paint, should I learn the style of One Piece or the style of Naruto?”
“It depends on personal preference. As long as you can draw some key scenes and battle scenes, I can recognize it a lot better.”
Akabane said.
“Oh, good.”
Sakumo grabbed his short blade and turned away handsomely.
Well, this is normal for him.
Akabane nodded secretly.
Now he has someone who can help him solve the matter of fantasy games—the Dream Tapir family must be more than just a dream tapir that have the ability to make dreams.
As long as there are comics, his little tapir can start work there.
Although there are no real five senses in it, it is better to be able to satisfy their needs, and as long as he pulls people into the dream state, the dream tapir can gain the dissipated spiritual energy, and they will definitely be happy.
It’s a win-win solution!