Chapter 283: Recasting the glory of Konoha is incumbent upon my generation!

Asma, the son of the Hokage, is a shinobi with great potential.

Now that he has lost Xiao and the eye of reincarnation, he urgently needs a towering tree to absorb nutrients, and Konoha is undoubtedly a very good choice.

And Asma's identity is the best shield.

Of course, most of all, he is full of hatred for Sand Shinobi.

From Asura, to Madara, to Obito, the emotion of hatred was the bridge between him and these people, and he couldn't be more sensitive to this feeling, so when Asma exuded that familiar aura, Kakashi had gone from being the best candidate to an alternative.

It's a pity that I haven't understood this child deeply before, otherwise I should have a better grasp of the other party now.

"Asmaxian, I'll call you Asma, Hokage-sama and Madame are still alive, did you have a close comrade-in-arms who unfortunately died?"

Cautiously probed.

Asma hesitated for a moment and said, "Sort of, I grew up with her, but she was killed by Hoshino Mu. ”

When I heard the word 'Hoshino Mu', it was as if an electric current passed through the brain, directly triggering PTSD, and I instinctively asked, "Girl?" ”

Asma was silent for a moment and nodded.

And Jue was silent for a longer time than he was.

It wasn't until Asma stared at Jue's face for a long time with some confusion that Jue spoke, and said in a slow, cautious tone: "Are you sure, you promise, that you really saw her die with your own eyes?" ”

Asma seemed to have been greatly insulted, her eyes were red, she stared at her eyes, and her tone was cold with a murderous intent like a beast: "Are you joking with me?" It's not funny. ”

"Understood~understood~"

Jue hurriedly raised his palms to show that he had no intention of offending.

In fact, after saying it, he also realized that he was making a little too much of a fuss, like the best of Obito, there is no one in ten thousand in this world, Asma is the son of the Hokage, so naturally he will not be trapped by feelings.

Besides, Hoshino Maki was able to play a big game of chess because both sides happened to take a fancy to Obito's talent, and by chance, the only weakness of Nohara Lin was taken by the other party.

He didn't believe that Hoshino Maki had premeditated, after all, no matter how good his intelligence was, it was impossible to foresee the future after all, that was the ability that even his mother Otsuki Kaguya didn't have, and Hoshino Maki naturally couldn't do it.

And although he doesn't know how Hoshino Mu resurrected Nohara Rin, this ninjutsu of resurrection from the dead must be a forbidden technique, and the price will definitely be not small, and it is impossible for him to use it on an ordinary Konoha female ninja.

With Asma's identity, it is impossible for Hoshino Maki to monitor his daily life, so naturally he will not know about the special relationship between the two parties.

After thinking about it, I still convinced myself and decided to believe Asma.

After all, the son of the Hokage should lick the dog, or the licking dog who is willing to abandon the village, and the probability of this kind of thing happening is so low that there is only a theoretical possibility.

It is no surprise that Asma may have other plans.

In the face of the temptation to come back from the dead, most people, whether old or young, cannot refuse.

"Asma, you must know that it is not easy to come back from the dead. In fact, Hoshino Makki's method was stolen from Akatsuki, and he needed to assemble the chakra of the nine-tailed beasts and do it through specific ninjutsu. ”

Asma frowned, and silently took a half-step back with her left foot, her body tense.

"Nine-tailed beasts? Those tailed beasts were scattered in various ninja villages, how could he possibly collect them? ”

This absurd story made him sober up, and he regretted his carelessness a little, how could he rush out rashly when he heard that there was a chance to resurrect red, if the other party wanted to kill him, his situation would become very dangerous.

Jue Wenyan didn't care, and said calmly: "It may be difficult for others, but it is not difficult for Hoshino Mu." Not to mention the three sandstones, the Mizukage of the Misty Ninja has been captured by Hoshino Makaki, and the rebels he supports will soon occupy the Misty Hidden Village, and the Chakra of the Six Tails should be provided by the Misty Ninja Rebel Ninja; As for Takishi Ninja Village and Yunyin Village, Orochimaru has both obtained the Eight-Tails organization, you don't think Hoshino Mu can't get it, right? Nine-tails, as a Konoha ninja, you don't need me to say more. Asma, I don't want to know what the reason for your pursuit of resurrection is, but Hoshino Makki's big hand has shrouded the ninja world, and you should do something as the son of the Hokage, shouldn't you? ”

Asma's brow furrowed more and more as she spoke.

That damn guy does have the opportunity and ability to touch the Nine-Taileds, especially the Nine-Tails

Asma couldn't help but clench his fists, the events of the night of the Nine-Tails Rebellion were no longer a secret at the top, and he, as a ninja, naturally knew a lot of secrets, and it was Hoshino Mu who attacked him that night!

But he is not a child either, and even if the other party can justify himself, it would be a bit too childish to rely on the story to convince him of the bizarre things of resurrection from the dead.

It seemed that he also saw Asma's scruples, and took a step forward, seeing that Asma's muscles were suddenly tense and his eyes were not good, he stopped again, stretched out his palm with a smile, and slowly opened it.

Asma's gaze looked at the other party's palm, and her pupils suddenly contracted!

It was a pair of writing wheels, and the three sickle-shaped magatama connected to each other exuded an endless attraction, and Asma could not take half of his eyes off it after just one glance at it.

Who hates the Uchiha the most?

It's Konoha.

Who knows best how powerful the Uchiha is?

Or Konoha.

Don't look at Yun Shinobi and Uchiha fighting to defeat each other, but they have not been run over by Gundam, and the understanding of Uchiha Madara in history is not as impressive as this village that witnessed the Battle of Ending Valley.

It can be said that apart from the Uchiha clan, no one knows the Uchiha better than them.

And that kaleidoscope writing wheel eye is a symbol of the most powerful power of the Uchiha clan.

"Thisβ€”This is."

Asma was a little speechless.

"Kaleidoscope writing wheel eye is also the most powerful kaleidoscope today."

With Jue's words, Asma also noticed the pattern in the eyes of the writing wheel that was different from that of Uchiha Fugaku and Shisui.

"Whose is this?"

Jue shrugged: "Does it matter who it is?" The important thing is that it represents an unrivaled power, which is the ability of the eye to be space. ”

When Asma heard the last two words, she couldn't suppress the wild beating in her heart.

The power of space, as the little brother who has followed behind Bo Feng Shui Gate since he was a child, he understands it too well.

Writing wheel eyes plus space ninjutsu, isn't this stronger than the four generations of Hokage?!

Asma swallowed involuntarily.

That year, the four generations fought against the Nine-Tails, and in the end, the four generations died, and when he recalled the corpse of the four generations, and the embarrassed appearance of his father who had lost an arm, at that moment he thought that if he became the Hokage, he must make Konoha return to glory.

Now, the opportunity to drive Gundam was in front of him, and he had to consider whether this was the only chance in his life. As the son of the Hokage, it is incumbent upon my generation to recast the glory of Konoha!

The beating of the drum in his heart urged him to make a decision, but reason caused Asma's steps to rise and fall, and at that moment, the pale palm suddenly lifted, and the kaleidoscope writing wheel in his hand was thrown high, flying towards him in a delicate arc.

Asma's body was no longer controllable, and she quickly jumped up and held the writing wheel in the palm of her hand.

"How? This proves my sincerity, right? ”

Hands in a French military salute and a warm smile on his face, he walked towards Asma.

Asma hesitated, and finally acquiesced to the other party's approach to him.

Seeing this, he knew that the overall situation had been decided, and said: "Asma, writing wheels, especially the kaleidoscope, if it weren't for the Uchiha clan, ordinary people would probably have a strong rejection reaction." But don't worry, I'll help you transplant it so that you have a perfect pair of writing wheels. ”

"How do you explain these eyes?"

Asma only remembered now, and he hadn't figured out how to hide the origin of those eyes.

"Uchiha's ancestral hall, when the time comes, you will say that you found it there."

He said lightly.

This reason is not clever, but it doesn't matter, when the kaleidoscope is already installed in Asma's eyes, is it possible that someone dares to dig it down?

As long as you hide from Nara Shikaku and Sarutobi Hichi, or let them acquiesce, these eyes, as well as themselves, can take root under the big tree of Konoha and slowly absorb nutrients.

Never grabbed Asma's shoulders and walked towards the Uchiha clan, a grim smile flashing in his eyes.

β€”β€”

In Yunin Village, the originally clear sky once again began to rain heavily, this rain was even more violent than before, accompanied by the sound of whimpering winds, which hit the hard metal houses one by one, like crying, and like a farewell.

On the topmost building, Xiao Nan squatted down, gently stroked Nagato's side face with trembling hands, looking at this childhood partner, and the last partner, who passed away forever, recalling the good times when the three of them were together, the picture in his mind was finally frozen in his own alone, two lines of tears silently flowed, hitting Nagato's cheeks and hitting the cold floor under him.

"Sleep, sleep, this world. It's so tiring. ”

Xiao Nan muttered in a tone and kept repeating the words.

Hoshino Maki stood next to him, looking at the rain curtain pouring down like a flood outside, and said, "In the future, this place will be renamed Yahiko Castle, and I plan to build a plaza in the open space downstairs. Nagato Plaza, what do you think? ”

Xiao Nan still had his back to him, looking at Nagato, caught up in his own world.

"Xiao's story has not come to an end yet, you still have a lot to do for the sake of this country and this village."

"What to do? Yahiko and Nagato are gone, Akatsuki. It's dead. ”

Xiao Nan finally opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice like a water-seeker in the desert.

As she spoke, she turned around and looked at Hoshino with a cold gaze.

"You've got your share too, haven't you?"

Hoshino Mu's eyelids narrowed slightly, and he immediately looked at Xiao Nan's eyes full of murderous intent: "I have already said what happened just now, although it was not my hand, but I am indeed a participant." Moreover, the eye of reincarnation is now in my hand. ”

Konan looked at Hoshino Makii, Sakura's lips showed a strange flush under the pale face, and blood flowed down the corners of her mouth under the sharp teeth. She clenched her fists and inserted her nails into the soft palms of her hands, even though the pain continued to stimulate her brain, she continued to push her nails deeper into the flesh, even when her hands were bloody.

But even so, she didn't do anything to Hoshino Maki.

It is said that women are emotional, but among the three, she is the most rational.

She knew how big the gap between her and Hoshino Maki was, and even if she fought for her life, she wouldn't have the slightest chance of winning.

But if you don't do anything yourself, is that worthy of Nagato and Yahiko?

When the time comes, will Yahiko and Nagato's efforts be remembered?

Human life in this world is like a mustard, but she still hopes that at least in this land, someone will remember the two not-so-great names Yahiko and Nagato.

Seeing this, Hoshino Mu also breathed a sigh of relief.

If the other party really pounces on him like a mad dog, it is quite troublesome for him to deal with it in a different way.

Although it is a bit pretentious, these three little guys are all tragic characters who are forced to turn bad by good people, and if he can, he actually wants to give them a not too bad ending.

Hoshino Mu pondered for a moment and continued: "I know your affairs, the environment in which you lived when you were a child, the art you studied with Jiraiya, and the things that followed and Hanzo. Honestly, there are thousands of children like you, but their deaths are silent, and you and I are standing here. In that case, don't let down the luck that isn't lucky. In the future, the children here will not live like you did when you were a child, they will have food, clothes to wear, and school. In class, the teacher will tell them your story, and the children will see Yahiko and Nagato, as well as Akatsuki, as heroes. I promise. ”

Xiao Nan didn't speak, she turned her head and was silent for a long time, then picked up Nagato's corpse, and when she stood up, her body couldn't help shaking.

As a powerful ninja, this vulnerability obviously does not come from the flesh.

Hoshino Mu stepped forward to help, but was stopped by Xiao Nan waving his hand.

She walked to the door with Nagato on her back, looked up at the rain that had slowed outside, and said, "Don't think of them as heroes, their hands are covered with blood, there are enemies and villagers. ”

Xiao Nan pursed his lips, and his tone was inexplicable: "They are not heroes, they are just two fools." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Nan's figure disappeared into the vast rain.

Seeing this, Hoshino Mu's lips opened, and he didn't say anything until Xiao Nan's figure disappeared completely.

He let out a sigh of relief, and turned to head downstairs.

Knock Knock –

"Please come in"

Hearing the familiar cold tone, Hoshino Mu pushed open the door, only to see Orochimaru leaning against the counter, holding a test tube in his hand, observing the state of the liquid in it, glancing at Hoshino Mu, and said, "It seems that in the end you won." ”

"Maybe."

Hoshino moved a chair and sat down, looking at Orochimaru.

"Looks like you're doing pretty well."

Hoshino Mu looked Orochimaru up and down and spoke.

"They really don't do well to me, and it's even better if I don't have those pesky 'eyes.'"

Orochimaru put down the test tube in his hand and looked at Hoshino Maki.

"Do we still have a chance to work together?"

Hoshino Mu smiled and stretched out his hand: "Of course." ”

(End of chapter)