farewell , konoha

Chapter 148 Deep in my heart!

Konoha, Hokage Building.

Danzo looked at the old man, old friend, and companion in front of him, who turned into smoke with a bang.

But the words in the other party's mouth stopped abruptly and disappeared so abruptly.

Such an appearance made Danzo slowly close his eyes, holding the scroll in his hand, feeling suddenly lonely in his heart.

He murmured: "Hiruzhan, do you still want to stop me in the end?"

"It's a pity that you have never been able to stop me, not once..."

Whoosh!

The root ninja half-knelt beside Danzo and reported: "Duanzo-sama, Hokage-sama has been confirmed dead!"

Danzo remained silent for a long time, so long that the root ninja who was half kneeling on the ground couldn't help but raise his head.

Danzo, who had his eyes closed, then spoke: "Okay, I already know about this, you... go ahead!"

"yes!"

As the root ninja left, Danzo slowly opened his eyes, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at the scroll in his hand.

【Sealed Book】!

A few words were clearly written on the seal of the scroll, and the shadow clone was also the clone that disappeared in the third generation.

Now with the death of the third generation, the shadow clones have finally dispersed, unable to make the final step.

Danzo's heart was only slightly shaken by the death of the third generation. After all, it was just a part of his plan. Now, he will have more important things to do.

The one-eyed troops dispatched were only part of them, just one magatama and two magatama-level modified ninjas.

"Let them test it out and see if Orochimaru and Naoki have done any tricks."

Danzo looked at the scroll in his hand with one eye. As the seal was unlocked, the scroll unfolded and the magic on it came into view.

"The art of reincarnation in dirty soil, the teacher's forbidden art, I hope it never comes into use."

The figure slowly disappeared into the depths of the Hokage Building, and he would go to the depths of the roots.

…

Within the Sarutobi clan, a huge figure filled everyone's eyes in the sky.

Hundreds of arms covered the sky and sun, turned into countless phantoms and fell, and the rising trend of the Tailed Beast Jade began to stop.

From the gap in the wooden man's withered arm, traces of scarlet chakra were revealed.

Wood big wood big wood big~

Above the wooden man, the rope tree unleashed its power to its fullest, the Hundred-Armed King Kong, and broken wood chips flying in the air around it.

In the peripheral vision, the third generation suddenly fell to the ground, and Orochimaru held the Kusanagi sword with blood in his hand, looking up at the sky.

As the tailed beast jade below exploded, light enveloped the wooden figure above.

In the fierce light, an arm poked out, and then several arms tore through the fire, like Mount Tai falling one after another.

boom!

The earth trembled, and Five-Tailed Naruto's figure was twisted, being constantly bombarded by wooden arms, and the chakra on the surface of his body was trembling.

Every time a fist is drawn, a part of the chakra will be absorbed and returned.

Even roaring and running wild were of no use. With the effort of fist after fist, Five-Tailed Naruto sank into the ground. Before he could raise his head, he was blasted into the ground again.

At this moment, Naruto inside the chakra coat had been severely burned all over his body, and the pendant around his neck was dimly lighting up.

In Naruto's inner world, calls rang out. Jiraiya looked at Naruto huddled in the darkness and kept shouting: "Wake up, Naruto, Naruto, wake up!"

Jiraiya, whose body was illusory, cursed in his mouth: "This kid has been resisting my approach."

As he spoke, Jiraiya seemed to notice that his resistance was gradually weakening, and he raised his head to feel the state of the outside world.

"Tsk, that guy from the Rope Tree?"

“Although I’m not happy, it’s time now!”

Jiraiya formed a seal in his hand, and a burst of chakra surged out of the pendant, quickly breaking through Naruto's inner resistance and quickly sneaking into the depths of Naruto's heart.

Jiraiya looked at the surrounding scenery and was slightly startled. In the small park at dusk, there was a swing hanging on the sand, and Naruto was sitting on the swing swinging.

With a lonely expression, he looked at the illusory figures on the road. The children were acting coquettishly and laughing towards their parents, while Naruto's eyes were full of envy and deathly silence.

All those things were beyond his reach and beyond his reach.

Parents, where are his parents?

Jiraiya was silent, he had no idea that Naruto would spend his childhood like this.

Taking a step forward, the surrounding scenery changed again. Naruto in the distance was a little younger again, walking on the street.

"Demon fox, get out of here..."

Naruto tried to blend in with them, but what he got in return was curses and stones thrown at him.

Bang!

A stone hit his forehead, blood slowly left behind and soon covered half of his face.

The group of phantoms immediately dispersed and even shouted that the demon fox was going to be angry. It was so scary.

Naruto was lonely, the light in his eyes diminished further, and he seemed to have escaped deeper into his heart again.

This made Jiraiya curse secretly again, and seeing what happened to Naruto, guilt kept rising in his heart.

At the same time, questions arose in my mind, why did Naruto experience such a thing when he was a child?

According to his imagination, Naruto should have lived a better life before arriving, like Konohamaru, which is the normal situation.

Jiraiya looked solemn: "Old man, what have you done?"

"We can't let him escape deeper into his heart. If he continues like this, he will completely close himself off and let Kyuubi escape."

Jiraiya started running again, and the surrounding area turned into a passage, playing all the negative emotions of Naruto from childhood to now.

The adults ignored him, and he was like a ghost in Konoha. No one paid attention to him, and no one paid attention to him.

Those cold eyes and whispering voices kept ringing in the passage. The cold eyes kept piercing Jiraiya's heart and turned into real harm.

Such injuries caused wounds to appear constantly on Jiraiya's illusory body, and blood flowed from his ears.

Jiraiya spent a lot of effort and finally caught Naruto, and the surrounding scenery changed again.

Naruto, who had returned to normal, looked at Jiraiya with a hint of doubt: "Uncle, who are you?"

Jiraiya looked at his body and found that the wounds and other injuries had healed again, and the surrounding area had become a stream.

Seeing that he was silent, Naruto picked up the grilled fish by the fire pit and showed a bright smile: "I understand, uncle, you must be hungry too!"

"No, this is the grilled fish I just grilled. It's very delicious. Since you're hungry, I'll give it to you!"

Jiraiya looked at the grilled fish in front of him in silence. After passing through the protective layer of negative emotions, he entered the depths of Naruto. This seemed to be the place where Naruto often caught fish to satisfy his hunger.

Is this the safest and quietest place in his heart?

Jiraiya sat down, rubbed Naruto's head, and handed the grilled fish to him: "You can eat it!"

After watching Naruto eat happily, he then spoke again: "My name is Jiraiya. Can I be your teacher from now on?"

(End of chapter)