Dark clouds overlay the city, as if announcing the arrival of things and things.

The air was filled with a heavy vapor, so heavy that it was a little hard to breathe.

"Uh......" A young man lying on the ground gently rubbed his head, opened his cloudy eyes, and raised his head with difficulty.

As consciousness slowly returns, three questions unconsciously arise in my mind:

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Fragments of memories slammed into the boy's head like a tidal wave.

The boy slammed his head, which didn't look very big, to the ground to relieve the sharp pain in his brain at the moment.

The pale lips and the blood that flowed from the bitten teeth gave her a sense of extreme contrast.

Slowly, two completely different memories reorganized in his brain.

One is the long and complex memory of a young man in his twenties, and the other is a simple memory that fits perfectly into the body of a child no more than ten years old.

The two memories overlapped, making it impossible for the teenager to tell which was his true self for a while.

"My name is... Giving up people? Still is... Sherren? ”

After a long time, the young man's mottled hands held his head, and a hoarse voice slowly spat out of his mouth.

The pain in his head slowly dissipated, and the memory gradually became clearer, but at this time, the pain in his body became clear, and the nerves in his brain were pounded one after another, causing a large number of fine beads of sweat to appear on the boy's forehead again.

Enduring the pain caused by the body, especially the abdomen, he forcibly opened his eyes that were subconsciously closed due to the severe pain.

For the first time, I locked the most painful part of my body, my stomach!

Slowly pulled up the coarse linen clothes that covered his stomach, which was the only one.

"This is..."

Seeing that his petite and delicate belly was so withered and yellow, the rugged ribs appeared abruptly on both sides, not at all like the belly that a normal child should have.

And what surprised her the most was that there was a series of special symbols printed in the middle of his belly, with words that she knew about her...

"Sealed"!

Around this "seal" character, there are very small and strange tadpole characters, which are enclosed in a perfect circle.

"Seal?!" Some of them are not sure.

But at this time, the words that appeared in his mind were so scarce that there was only this one.

Raise your head sharply.

Because of the violent movement, the moment I looked up, my head throbbed again, and it felt as if something was about to come out from under the skin at the temples.

His eyes were dizzy and dark.

It took a lot of relief to recover.

The sight in front of him was restored again, and the Sheren began to check the situation around him.

The only thing that could be called furniture in a very dilapidated and rudimentary house was the bed, which was essentially a combination of weeds and rags.

In the memory of the Sheren, it is a very rare thing to have a sheltered house in such a war-torn era.

Other than that, the house was empty.

Oh, and it can't be said to be completely empty.

Finally, on the ground at the door, he saw an old man lying in a pool of blood, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

In fact, the other party was not far from his position, but when he looked up just now, the position of the old man was not within the visual range of the sheren.

The old man's hand was bloodstained, pointing in the direction where the sheren was, and his two eyes, which had not yet been closed, were also staring at this side tightly.

It's a little oozing.

But the eyes of the people were attracted by the things on the old man's forehead.

Forehead !!

"Ninja!!" This term blurted out subconsciously, as if it was deeply engraved in some memory fragment.

A cloud-like mark is carved on the forehead.

"Cloud Ninja!!" At this time, the words came from another memory, the memory of the young man in his twenties.

This logo represents Yun Ninja!

Or the Cloud Hidden Ninja!

Over here... It's the world of ninjas!

Suddenly, there was a chaotic feeling of familiarity and confusion about the place where he was.

Immediately after, a fragment of memory popped out of his brain again.

Time goes back to half an hour ago.

The housekeeper, who was sleeping in the only bed in the humble wooden house, heard the cry of the little girl and the comforting voices of her parents from the next room.

She is very familiar with this cry, this is a family living next door, and vaguely remembers that it was a little girl who was only about two years old.

Born in troubled times, I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky.

But soon the cry fell silent.

Just as he was about to endure hunger and force himself to sleep again, his dilapidated wooden door was kicked to pieces.

Then a bloodied old man appeared in his sight, leaning on the door frame.

When the people saw the old man, it was as if he suddenly couldn't breathe, and his face flushed and he felt suffocated.

The old man's gaze was fixed on the sheren, as if he were examining an object, an object, or... A container?

I saw that the old man's left hand was pressing his right chest, but the blood still couldn't stop spilling from his fingers, soaking the whole clothes.

A costume that looks like a combat suit.

In addition, the body is also wrapped in a gray blue coat, which is a little thin and unreal.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of blood spat out, and the old man's face slowly became rosy.

"It's worthy of being known as the 'two-day scale', and the ability to eliminate blood is still too terrifying, if it weren't for the tenacious vitality of the two tails, I wouldn't have been able to return here...

But this is already the limit, and those dark parts should not be able to come back in order to protect me! ”

It sounds like you're explaining to the sheren, or like you're talking to yourself, or maybe you're a little delirious after losing too much blood.

"It's really dilapidated here, it's not a two-year-old child, or an eight- or nine-year-old child, there is no extra choice!"

The hoarse voice of pain squeezed out of the old man's mouth again, accompanied by a large amount of blood spilling out.

She could hear the mixed emotions in his words, but he couldn't tell what they were.

"Forget it, there's no way, the older you are, the more you can bear it, as the final weapon of the village, you can't disappear with me!

I hope this kid can make it to the shadows..."The old man's words were like the last whispers he had when he left this world.

The body of the sacrifice is out of control!

The old man grabbed him in his hand and violently lifted his coarse linen clothes, revealing his shriveled stomach from hunger.

I didn't expect a dying person to have such a powerful power!

There was a trace of forbearance in the old man's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by perseverance.

In these troubled times, mercy is useless, let alone a dying man like him.

Letting go of the hand covering his right chest, mixed with the blood spilling from his chest, he drew a symbol of a strange pattern on the stomach of the sheren.

As the old man drew this symbol, a large number of light blue flames rose from his body, as if to envelop him.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again, splattering on Sheren's face.

It felt obvious at the time.

Blood...

It's hot.

"Two-tailed!! Do you want to leave with the old man?

Although you can be resurrected, can you endure three years of dead silence?! I don't want to do this, so at the end, lend me a little more strength!! ”

As the old man shouted these words, the light blue flames on his body slowly dissipated and converged into his body.

The person who is pressed cannot see the whole process.

He only vaguely had a similar special symbol on the old man's belly.

Then the old man was very painful and pulled out a strange little blue beast from the special symbol of his stomach.

It looks a little like a cat, it feels like a tiger, or something...

Then it was very rudely stuffed into the woman's stomach.

"Seal!!" The old man pressed his left hand on the stomach of the sheren, and the sword finger of his right hand stood upright, and a word came out of his mouth.

Bang –

The words fell, and the old man fell straight to the ground.

Immediately afterward, he felt as if his body was about to catch fire.

Mixed with a burning sensation, it felt like the whole body was about to burn.

Losing the old man's control, he writhed and struggled and slowly crawled forward.

After struggling for a moment, he lay on the ground and completely lost his movement.

...

The screen disappears.

Half an hour later, she woke up.

With an incredible look, he reached out and touched the tattoo-like seal tadpole text on his stomach.

Although there was still some confusion in his mind, the wide-eyed Sheren almost understood his current situation.

The world in which he lives is the Naruto world, a world with a high level of chaos, even if he doesn't know it, he has become a "glorious" tailed beast container?

Two tails?

Two-tailed beast, and brigade?

Two-tailed man pillar force!?

For the first time, I felt that the world was full of malice towards me.

As the memories are read, the two memories are completely fused.

There is no distinction between priorities and priorities, but since this is the world of Naruto, his name is Sheren.

According to the knowledge of the Hokage world in memory, the Fukio Brigades are the war weapons of the Cloud Hidden Ninja Village.

In his impression, the two-tailed man Zhuli should be a woman, not the old man in front of him.

"Is it now the most chaotic during the First or Second Shinobi War? That darkest and bloodiest time? ”

She felt a little pain in her skull.

It stands to reason that becoming a human pillar should have a good status in the village.

Of course, the premise is that the tailed beast can be controlled.

According to the old man, he apparently just wanted to make the Sheren a transit station, so that the second tail would not disappear with his death.

One attempt.

The original Sheren also lost his life because of this, allowing the Sharen from the earth to successfully enter this body...

But now he has really managed to become a human pillar.

"Although the land of thunder is not as comfortable as the life of the country of fire, it is also a good place, at least whether it is World War II or World War III, the country of thunder has not become a battlefield." She comforted herself in her heart.

In addition to the living environment of the Land of Thunder, which is not as good as the Land of Fire, its high-end combat power is not weak.

Moreover, the Land of Thunder is a country that advocates force, and Cloud Ninja Village is also a ninja village that believes in the strong.

As long as you have the strength, you can get the corresponding status, and the future eight-tailed pillar power, Kirabi is the best proof.

Just when Sheren was thinking about what kind of explanation should be more reasonable for the ninja who met the Land of Thunder, so that he could live better...

Click-

A shackle in his brain suddenly opened, and a fragment of a dusty memory reappeared in his mind.

It was something he hadn't seen when he had just relived the fragments of his memories.

But when Sheren finished "reading" this memory, his face turned pale, and cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and the whole person was slightly swaying.

It's not painful, it's scary!

Because he saw the last person he wanted to see from the memory that he might have been banned.

A man with a fork-shaped scar on his chin and a gloomy face!

She reached out and grabbed her tongue and pulled it out frantically, because of the problem of vision, she could not fully see what was depicted on her tongue, but she still saw some of it.

"The mark of the root of the tongue!"

Sheren muttered, despair in his eyes.

Bang –

Sit on the ground with a butt.

Looking at the dried blood on the ground, Sato once again felt the undisguised and thick malice of the Hokage World in order to welcome him.

Originally, although it was an unacceptable thing to become a two-tailed person, it was not a good thing for the newcomers.

Having two tails and a brigade allows him to survive in this world, and he has an extra guarantee, at least he is no longer powerless.

As for how to make good use of the two tails and not let themselves be controlled by the two tails, this is another matter.

But as long as he can reflect his own value, then he can survive in the Land of Thunder as a human pillar force, and even live a more nourishing life.

Of course, the premise is that he doesn't let the two tails escape and be a qualified human pillar force.

Originally, he did think so, even if he was grounded by Yun Ninja Village, it was not unacceptable, at least his life was still there.

But now!

He found that he actually had the mark of the curse of the tongue on his body!

This curse mark happens to know its source.

A special spell mark from the root of the secret army of Konoha Ninja Village, the first country in this world, in the Land of Fire, so that the sorcerer cannot say anything about the leader of the root, Shimura Danzo.

The two tails and the mark of the tongue bane, these two things stain either one, although it is troublesome, but at least there is a chance to live.

But when these two are gathered in one person at the same time...

There is almost no chance of survival!

She sat down on the ground, feeling that the thief had played a big joke on him!

Let yourself pass through rebirth, but you don't give yourself a way to live!

After sitting on the ground for half an hour, the mind of the person was very confused, and he did not know what to do.

Even if he used to be a war doctor, he has faced an unknown number of terrible wars, and he has never been so confused as he is now.

"No matter! Get out of here first! Let Yun Shinobi know that their current two-tailed human pillar force is actually a spy of Konoha, and it is estimated that they will directly pull the two-tails out of my body, and then take me to read the memories until I die! ”

She staggered to her feet, and his feet were a little numb from sitting for a long time.

Slowly pacing to the door, watching the bright moon in the sky outside look exactly like the one on Earth.

"I can't go back..."The former comrades-in-arms flashed away in front of their eyes.

Restrain the untimely emotion in my heart.

The cold wind of midnight blew on She's body, making his body tremble subconsciously, and while the pores on his body contracted, the beads of sweat on his back and forehead made him feel even colder...

Tightened the only coarse linen cloth.

"No, you can't just go like that! Otherwise, you're in trouble! ”

may be because of the influence of the cold wind, giving up a spirit, and the thoughts in my mind are suddenly a lot clearer.

It's better to die than to live, and if you can live, no one wants to accept your fate.

Thinking of this, the housekeeper turned around and rushed back into the house, pounced on the old man's corpse and groped back and forth...

Touching the corpse...

The old man's body was already cold, but the attention of the people was obviously not on it.

Soon, everything of value was neatly laid out on the ground.

A professional ninja bag, although it doesn't seem to have a large capacity, can hold a lot of things, and it is a must-have for almost every ninja.

The three dark and shiny kunai, this is the first thing that Sheren discovers after opening the ninja bag, and it is also the thing he attaches the most importance to.

The three bitterness is not in hand, and I feel more or less that I am no longer a powerless person, and I feel a little more comforted in my heart.

Although he is only a field doctor, it does not mean that he does not have any combat effectiveness, and if he has a weapon in his hand, his safety will be more guaranteed.

Then there are five small and sharp shuriken.

There are also three ghost drawing symbols, and the only paper with a special material written on the word "explosion" in the middle should be the "famous" detonation charm in the ninja world!

However, there is such a thing as a detonation charm, and it is not a ninja who does not know how to use it without chakra.

In the deepest depths, I found what she needed most now, two money tickets worth 1,000 taels, and a small bag of... yellow pills!

Soldier Rations Pills!

These are his lifesavers.

When he didn't care about opening the storage pocket of the soldier food pill, an extremely unpleasant smell came to his face.

Mixed with a strong smell of herbs and a large amount of unknown chaotic smell, he threw one directly into his mouth.

In an instant, the stimulation of the taste buds made the Sheren almost vomit it out!

Fortunately, I finally endured...

He didn't know if he had the courage to put it in his mouth again after he spit it out.

The smell is probably similar to something similar to a certain color...

This small bag of food pills is not much, but each one is a lifesaver for the Sheren.

However, I have to say that although the taste of the Bing Food Pill is unpalatable, it is very effective.

Not long after eating, Sheren felt a trace of warmth emerge from his body, leading to the limbs and bones.

And the longer you eat it, the more the flavor ferments in your mouth, but it is not so bitter.

With a trace of strength, Sheren slowly stood up from the ground with his knees propped up, and what he needed to face next was probably the world's most true malice towards him.

Turning to leave, holding Yun Ren's forehead guard in his hand, behind him was a dilapidated house wrapped in raging flames!

And his whole past!