Yakumo staggered to his feet and hurriedly called, "Father, father!" ”

Seeing his long-deceased father, Yakumo's heart was indescribably excited and missed, and there was a stomach full of grievances he wanted to tell.

However, the other party didn't seem to hear her screams at all, and both her father and him when he was a child turned a blind eye to her.

She hurriedly ran forward and reached out to the two of them, but her hand passed through them without hindrance.

Yakumo was startled, looking around in horror, the shock on his face was overflowing, and he couldn't help muttering, "Where is this?" What the hell is going on!? ”

She pondered for a while, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind: "Is it an illusion!?" ”

Worthy of being a master of illusion, Yakumo immediately thought of the possibility of illusion. However, Yakumo is not worthy of Yakumo, and the next moment she herself vetoes this possibility.

"It's impossible, I've never seen an illusion like this!" Yakumo Masaki Road.

Just when Yakumo couldn't figure it out, "she" when she was a child chuckled and said, "Father, Teacher Hong praised me today." ”

"Really?" Kurama Congyun touched Little Yakumo's head lovingly, and his face was full of tenderness and pity for the woman: "Yakumo also worked hard today." ”

"Hmm!" Koyakumo nodded emphatically, a confident smile on his face, "Father, I will definitely be the pride of the Kurama clan!" ”

Listening to the familiar conversation, Yakumo gradually calmed down, with a nostalgic and sad smile on his face, and couldn't help but call again: "Father."

However, unexpectedly, when Kurama Congyun heard Xiao Yakumo's words, he was silent for a while, paused for a while, and then reluctantly smiled: "Hehe, of course, I believe you." Yakumo, let's go home. ”

"Good!" Yakumo grabbed his father's hand and left with his father.

"Father, why did you make that expression?"

Yakumo was silent for a while.

The conversation just now awakened Yakumo's dusty memory, and she remembered that she had seen her father's expression like this when she was a child.

It's just that at that time, she was still young, she was not sensible, and she didn't understand the sadness and helplessness in Kurama Congyun's heart.

Now that I have grown up, looking at that time, my father's true thoughts are clearly written on his face.

But Yakumo couldn't figure out why, why her father would give her such an expression.

"Is this a dream? Or my memory? Why do I have such dreams now? Yakumo couldn't figure it out.

Seeing Kurama Congyun and her when she was a child getting farther and farther away, Yakumo couldn't help but follow behind them.

Along the way, she met her deceased relatives, her teacher Sunset, and the beautiful past she had forgotten.

"It turns out that I have such a happy time?" Yakumo's eyes were red, and he sat aside, looking at her as a child, and muttered, "Then when did my tragedy begin?" ”

As Yakumo thought this, the surrounding scenery distorted, and then the scene shifted to an empty room.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected the room red, and Yakumo stood in the middle of the room, and not far from her was the teacher she had always respected.

"It's!" Yakumo got up in a fight.

"Yakumo, give up being a ninja." The sunset is red and faintly opened.

"Teacher, why do you say that!?"

Yes, this is where my tragedy began! It all started with you damn woman!

Listening to Hong's words, Yakumo's face suddenly turned cold.

……

Time passed slowly, and the sky was already bright.

In the cave, Shima and Saemon are focusing on Yakumo's situation.

But the more he focused, the more irritable Zhizhen became, and he couldn't help but say, "Saemon, let's make it clear before I perform the next operation, how long will this be!" ”

Zhizhen rubbed his swollen eyes and asked, "It's been more than four hours, and there is no reaction at all!" ”

"Lord Zhizhen, how can you blame me? You didn't ask me at first. Saemon was also a little haggard and couldn't help but retort.

"I'll go!" When Zhizhen heard this, he almost wanted to strangle Saemon directly, "I don't know how to use illusions, who knew that your technique was so troublesome, all I wanted was to simply build an illusion for her!" ”

"It's not that simple, it's not easy to cast an illusion perfectly. To build a fantasy, everything in the illusion must be interconnected in order to be perfectly manufactured. Saemon explained.

Looking at the sleeping Emon, Shijin only felt a pain in his brain, and said, "Saemon, you ......!" ”

You've been for a long time, and Zhizhen doesn't know what to say, but he says that he is too naïve.

At first, Shijin just wanted Saemon to build a fantasy world for Yakumo to experience the past again and learn the truth.

Because there is no such thing as illusion in the Hokage world, such as Itachi's Tsukiyo, that is the illusion, which can also be said to be the illusion space.

But the illusion is actually very clear, and it is not easy to come out. After all, Itachi can perform such a monthly reading, mainly relying on the kaleidoscope to write the wheel eye.

So he still asked Saemon first, but Saemon agreed so happily that Shishin thought it was a good deal.

Now, four hours have passed, and Zhizhen realizes that he is wrong.

What he wanted was Saemon to perform a jutsu like Itachi's Tsukiyomi, pull Yakumo directly into the illusion space, and then educate him.

But this kind of operation, without the writing wheel eye and the powerful Yin Escape Chakra, is as difficult to implement as a monkey trying to fly a plane to the sky.

With Saemon's ability, it is impossible to create an illusion out of thin air.

Therefore, Saemon uses a natural but pitiful thing, and that is memory.

The art of true vision in the mirror, the only illusion that Saemon can create illusions.

This technique is based on the memory of the target, and the purpose is to create an illusion space that traps the target's spirit.

Originally, it is easiest to create illusions with memory, because memory itself is extensible, so it is also the most stable.

However, this technique is different from the moon reading, it does not have attack power, and it cannot cause direct damage to the enemy's spirit.

At most, it is to awaken the memories that the target is afraid of, the past that they do not want to remember, so as to inflict a mental blow on the enemy.

In fact, in terms of effect alone, without the blessing of the writing wheel, Saemon's technique is still quite remarkable.

And Saemon can use this technique, which is enough to show that he is very talented in illusion.

It's just that the shortcomings of this technique are obvious, and one of them is when it will be unlocked and when it will end, and Saemon can't control it, and it's not clear.

And the most pitiful point is that this technique is built because of memory, so it has a "storyline", and it can't be controlled where to start remembering Saemon.

Looking at Kurama Yakumo's four hours asleep, with a sweet smile on his face, Zhizhen couldn't help but complain: "She probably started reminiscing about it when she was a child, and she missed her childhood for the past four hours." ”

"Well, maybe ......" Saemon nodded.

Hearing this, Zhizhen didn't want to complain anymore.

Maybe it's embarrassing, or maybe it's because I've stayed up all night, and Saemon ghost messenger said: "If you use the good memories of your childhood to awaken Yakumo's yearning for life, it's not bad." ”

"Saemon, why are you so thoughtful and talented?" Zhizhen couldn't help it.

"......" Saemon had nothing to say.

"Ahh Uemon yawned and said half-confused, half-speechless, "You haven't finished it yet?" I slept through. ”

"Because your brother is a man with ideas, that's why it's been doing it for so long." Zhizhen smiled: "If it goes on like this, it is estimated that it will take four hours, Uemon, you can continue to sleep." ”

"Oh." The sleepy Uemon is still very cute.,Didn't scare Zhizhen.,But obediently go down.。

Just when Saemon was about to say something, Yakumo's expression on the ground suddenly became frightened, and he let out a roar: "Fire, fire, stop!" Father, Mother, woo, no, not me! ”

Uemon woke up instantly, without the slightest sleepiness on his face, and Shijin and Saemon were also instantly refreshed!

Fire? It seems that the key is reached!