Konoha's task master

In the dark crypt.

A middle-aged man with white hair is sitting on a chair made of stone.

What's strange is that his eyelids are sunken and he has no eyeballs.

Even though he is just sitting there quietly, his majesty has spread throughout the entire space. He looks like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, but his aura is extremely ancient and bloody, like a king who has been fighting for countless years.

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Pure white figures emerged from the walls of the crypt.

"Madara-sama... Orochimaru is going to die, do we need to save him?"

Uchiha Madara heard this and shook his head gently.

"Why?...After all, that was our partner!"

"People like him should be cut to pieces with a thousand swords."

Uchiha Madara waved his hand and said.

Coincidentally, he and Senju Hashirama said the same thing.

"But...after all, we were our former partners..."

The white figure comforted him somewhat unbearably.

The next second, the head exploded out of thin air.

"Let me tell you, a talker like him won't last more than three days."

"Stop talking, I'm imagining what it feels like to poop."

In the corner, two other pure white figures were gloating over the death of their companions.

All the dust has settled.

Yakumo looked at the blood-stained ground beneath his feet and shook his head helplessly.

He really couldn't remove these marks.

The fog of eternal sleep dissipated, revealing Yakumo's figure.

Onoki slowly fell from the sky. In his eyes, Yakumo's upper body was naked, with well-proportioned muscles and well-defined muscles... Although it was a little slender, it was definitely filled with a sense of strength.

Especially the young man's extremely calm face. Although he is young, he gives people an extremely solid feeling.

"Where's that demon?" Onoki asked nervously...his eyes filled with anticipation and anger.

"already dead."

Yakumo took out the clothes from the storage scroll and put them on before answering.

"...On behalf of the Kingdom of Earth, I would like to thank you."

Ohnoki bowed extremely solemnly to express his gratitude.

"I should have come earlier, but I didn't have the confidence to defeat him at that time."

Yakumo stepped sideways to avoid Onoki's bow.

Ohnoki's expression was complicated. As a Tsuchikage... he needed the help of other countries' ninjas to eliminate the enemy. This was a feeling of deep helplessness, and it made him feel ashamed.

Yakumo ignored Onoki's increasingly complicated mood and walked away.

At this time, he was extremely tired, both mentally and physically exhausted. Especially the remaining toxins made it difficult for his body to maintain his health, and he looked calm on the surface.

In the middle of the night, Yakumo's shadow clone is removing the poison from the main body, while the main body is handling the task.

In the early morning, Yakumo set out on the road to the Land of Rain.

Orochimaru's ashes still need to be handed over to Jiraiya and Tsunade.

The next day, Yakumo appeared in Amegakure Village and met Tsunade and Jiraiya.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Tsunade had not changed much, except that her complexion had improved a lot, her skin had gradually returned to white, and her long, light yellow hair was combed into a ponytail and draped behind her back, looking very clean and neat.

There are still the same number of people on the Akatsuki organization's platform, but there is missing a boy who loves to laugh and a girl who loves grilled chicken wings.

Xiaonan squatted in the corner like a zombie. She was obviously alive...but there was only a desperate will to die in her eyes.

Yakumo sat cross-legged, took out the chicken wings... and made enough food and clothing by himself.

"Why...you've only been away for a few days and you can't let go of Master?"

Tsunade patted Yakumo's back hard and asked with a loud smile.

At the same time, he raised his slender and snow-white neck like a swan and took a big sip of sake.

Yakumo shook his head and looked at Jiraiya.

Although Jiraiya still smelled of alcohol, his eyes were very bright.

Apparently, he has gradually recovered from the shadow of Yahiko's death.

"Fortunately, you came at the right time. If we had waited a few more days, Jiraiya and I were going to leave for the Land of Earth, and eventually..."

Some things are destined to never be hidden.

Tsunade hasn't finished speaking yet...

A touch.

Yakumo took out the stone square box from the storage scroll and placed it on the ground.

"This is...?"

Jiraiya put down his beer glass and asked with some confusion.

"Orochimaru's ashes, he has no relatives in this world, it's better to leave this thing to you."

Yakumo flipped the chicken wings on the fire and said calmly.

Tsunade and Jiraiya were stunned on the spot.

Under the firelight, a shy smile appeared on the young man's face.

Everyone understands...this is not a joke.

Tsunade raised the stone box numbly, her expression a little complicated.

The past experiences with Orochimaru kept popping up before his eyes.

Even if he has been on the wrong road for a long time.

But this ending was a little hard for her to accept.

Tsunade handed the stone box to Jiraiya and stood up unsteadily.

In a position out of sight of everyone, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

The wine glass in Jiraiya's hand fell to the ground, the wine spread around, and thousands of white foams scattered.

Yakumo quietly flipped the grilled chicken wings in front of him and spoke softly.

"We all know what Orochimaru did. This kind of evil...even death cannot completely offset it."

Neither Tsunade nor Jiraiya answered the call, which was obviously their acquiescence.

"Why."

Jiraiya let out a long sigh and put the stone box into the storage scroll.

Then, he exerted his strength with his legs, pulled Tsunade, and jumped into the rain. Let's get drunk tonight.

Half an hour later, in the bedroom.

Yakumo is waiting to process the tasks released by the game system, reading, recording, and diary.

At midnight, Yakumo sat at the table and began to examine Orochimaru's relics.

First, Yakumo got up and went outside.

It is still raining lightly in Yuyin Village.

This makes it impossible to distinguish between dusk and early morning.

Here, the concept of time can even become blurry.

Yakumo took out the small black and white ball that sealed the reincarnation of the earth.

The first one is to unlock the seal.

Only some dry corpses and gray fragments were left.

Yakumo resealed it and threw it into the sewer nearby.

The second and third are the same as above.

Until the fourth one... Yakumo's expression turned strange.

Through the seal, Yakumo can feel the fluctuations of massive chakra, and can even feel the peaceful will in this chakra.

This will is sleeping...but it shouldn't be.

Orochimaru is dead, and his reincarnation should have been lifted.

Senju Hashirama... is indeed special.

Raindrops from the sky fell on Yakumo's face, and his black hair lay softly on his head.

At the same time, the two swords were drawn out from the glory sword box, and a bright red immortal mark appeared on his forehead.

Yakumo had already entered a fighting state, and then he unlocked the seal of the black and white ball.

Senju Hashirama appeared in front of him, his cheeks and red armor were covered with cracks, which was obviously the mode of reincarnation.

Immediately afterwards, Senju Hashirama opened his eyes and faced each other.

"First generation sir?"

"Oh? Are you a ninja of Konoha? It seems that the sinful junior was defeated."

Senju Hashirama spoke, unable to hide his joy in his words. It was obvious that Orochimaru's death was good news to him.

"Yes, I am a ninja of Konoha, but it's just your state?"

Hearing this, Senju Hashirama scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

"I didn't expect that there would be such outstanding offspring in Konoha. Well...I don't know my state either. I feel that with this body, I can still stay in the ninja world for...eight hours."

Yakumo nodded, and could only attribute the reason to the fact that Senju Hashirama had once escaped the control of the Reincarnation of the Earth.

The two chatted for a while in the rain.

"Little brother, I noticed the aura of that girl Tsunade. In the last few hours... I want to spend it with my granddaughter."

Yakumo nodded, Senju Hashirama used Shun Shen to leave.

"The first generation of adults called me brother."

"Is that equivalent to me becoming Tsunade's grandfather?"

On the other hand, Senju Hashirama suddenly remembered during the process of blinking.

"Why do I seem to have forgotten something very important?"

It's a pity that in the end... he still forgot to remind Yakumo that Uchiha Madara was still alive and had even gradually regained his youth with the help of Orochimaru.

On the other hand, Yakumo returned to the bedroom and used chakra to evaporate the water vapor on his body surface.

Take out other loot from the storage scroll.

The first is the inheritance of Orochimaru.

Yakumo created a shadow clone and started sorting it out.

Dragon Earth Cave Psychic Contract Scroll, corresponding to Psychic Technique.

Various forbidden techniques, such as physical activation and physical soft tissue transformation, and the more taboo Yamata no Jutsu.

And...the highlight...the art of reincarnation from dirty soil.

This is a preliminary improved version of Orochimaru, and it can only bring out 70% of the ninja's combat power during his lifetime.

Basic ninjutsu, earth escape, fire escape.

Special substitute technique...I spit out my technique, cross this one out.

The snake spits me out, this one is crossed out.

Yakumo classified and sorted it out, and decided to hand over the Sky Sword, the Psychic Scroll, and various ninjutsu to Mitarai Anko.

Of course... the art of physical revitalization was also copied on the scroll by Yakumo.

Finally, Yakumo began to read Orochimaru's research on Hashirama cells. From the data, it can be seen that Orochimaru has conducted many human experiments and has an extremely deep understanding of Hashirama cells.

As for the bloody sacrificial techniques and the records on the research and refinement of alien chakra, they were directly set on fire by Yakumo and burned to death.

In Yakumo's view, this knowledge inherently represents evil, because it uses human life as certain tools and raw materials.

At four o'clock in the morning, Jiraiya returned to the bedroom smelling of alcohol.

Yakumo handed the compiled scroll to Jiraiya. This was a ninjutsu mastered by Orochimaru. As a good brother, Jiraiya was naturally qualified to share it, excluding those bloody records of course.

"This is?"

Jiraiya asked a little confused.

"Orochimaru, the inheritance left behind, he hopes that I will give these ninjutsu to Mitarashi Anko."

Jiraiya took the scroll and his expression became a little gloomy.

He picked up the flask and took another swig. It was not beer but extremely strong soju.

A few seconds later, Jiraiya's face turned red, he coughed continuously, and tears flowed from his red eyes.

"I hope Lord Jiraiya won't blame me."

Jiraiya, who was crying, shook his head firmly when he heard this.

"Tsunade and I both know that you just did something extremely right."

After a long time, Jiraiya stood up and said excitedly.

"A ninja is one who endures suffering that ordinary people cannot endure."

"A hero never cries weakly!"

This kind of self-deception turned out to be really useful for Jiraiya.

A smile gradually appeared on his face, and he lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Yakumo suddenly realized that these words were not to deceive himself, but were the principles for Jiraiya's behavior.

Jiraiya was just reminding himself not to forget the way of tolerance he abides by.

The next day, several people were at the Xiao organization platform.

This time, Xiaonan was preparing grilled chicken wings with a smile on her face.

According to Tsunade, when Senju Hashirama sent Tsunade back yesterday, he met Konan who was secretly crying.

After Senju Hashirama understood the whole story, he pulled Konan out. When she came back, she seemed to have let go of everything. A cheerful and gentle smile appeared on her face again, and her body spread out with the luster of happiness.

After hearing this, Yakumo could only sigh silently in his heart.

Senju Hashirama Ox! Mouth Escape, yyds!

In fact, not only Konan, but also Tsunade also had a lot of smiles on her face after chatting with Senju Hashirama.

From Yakumo's point of view... the so-called mouth escape is more like personality charm, not just preaching, but after defeating the enemy, he did not kill the killer driven by hatred, but chose to forgive. After experiencing a lot of suffering, his heart

There is still a light that shines on the world, as warm and dazzling as the sun.

Of course, Yakumo can't do this. If it were him...if he were an enemy, his ashes would be blown away.

However, I saw the changes in Xiao Nan.

Yakumo also had a happy smile on his face.

After drinking and eating, everyone was very happy.

"Master, I have something to tell you. I hope you can calm down."

Yakumo observed the smile on Tsunade's face and suddenly thought of something in the storage scroll.

"Under Grandpa's education, this princess...is now able to face everything with a calm mind."

Tsunade patted her chest with a bright smile on her face.

Boom....

Yakumo took out a transparent quartz glass bottle from the storage scroll.

Half of the arm floated in the light green nutrient solution, exuding vitality.

"What is this?"

When Tsunade picked up the glass bottle, she felt something familiar.

"The arm of the First Lord was found among Orochimaru's relics."

Yakumo stood up and slightly opened a safe distance. Jiraiya also did the same thing.

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"Tmd, Orochimaru, you deserve to die!!!"

The steel platform under Tsunade's feet began to shake.

Yakumo secretly thought something was wrong and immediately left.

A few seconds later, the tallest building in Yuyin Village was revealed.

The former residence of Sansho Hanzo.

The Tower of Babel collapsed!

Jiraiya and Tsunade collected three hundred million taels of Fire Nation coins.

Only then did Tsunade complete her redemption.

Otherwise, a few people will have no choice but to bravely break into the Akatsuki organization...

Tsunade didn't care much about this.

Things like money have never belonged to her.

In the evening, the three of them set out on the road back to Konoha Hidden Village.

Jiraiya's face was full of pain. He had drawn the money one by one...it was all his gains. Especially when he thought of Uzumaki Nagato's extremely money-obsessed smile, Jiraiya became even more angry.

"Deceive the master and destroy the ancestor..."

after one day.

The information that Yakumo killed Orochimaru began to spread in the ninja world.

The ninja world is in an uproar!

Especially the residents of the Earth Country were crying with joy.

The most evil criminal in history died at the hands of a trusting ninja god.

Two days later, the three returned to Konoha Hidden Village.

Under Senju Hashirama's persuasion, Tsunade put aside her estrangement with the Hidden Leaf Village and chose to resume her position as the director of Konoha Hospital.

At the same time, the hemophobia was also cured virtually.

The atmosphere in Konoha Hidden Village is somewhat festive.

Many stores are offering huge discounts.

Full of festive colors.

Yakumo soon discovered that most of these discount shops belonged to the Uchiha clan. After a little inquiry, he found out that they were from the Uchiha clan. Uchiha Fugaku's eldest son was born and was named Uchiha Itachi.

Yakumo first went to the Hokage's office to report.

Hatake Sakumo expressed verbal praise for Yakumo's act of killing Orochimaru, and the reward money from Iwakakure Village is being sent to Konoha quickly. In addition to deducting the commission from the Konoha Mission Department, Yakumo can probably share it.

To about 150 million Fire Nation coins.

After some hesitation, Yakumo donated 90 million to Konoha.

The two chatted for a while, and Yakumo learned that Kakashi's team was performing a mission outside the village, which meant that Mori Masako was also not in the village. After all, the four of them belonged to the same team, and the leading ninja was Jounin Hatake Kakashi.

Silently.

Eleven-year-old Kakashi became a Jounin of Konoha.

But Yakumo is still a genin.

"Then shall I go back first?"

Yakumo said goodbye to Hatake Sakumo and turned to leave the Hokage Building.

Went to Ichiraku Ramen for a simple lunch.

At this time, Jiraiya and Tsunade were burying Orochimaru.

Orochimaru's situation is even more special and he is not eligible to enter Konoha Cemetery.

Tsunade decided to bury Orochimaru in the back hill of the Senju clan.

This can also be regarded as an explanation for a former close friend to rest in peace.

Yakumo suddenly remembered Orochimaru's last words.

Perception spreads.

Konoha No. 11, Mitarashi Anko is training in the training ground.

She didn't have many friends originally. After Orochimaru defected, those friends basically cut off contact with her. Under Orochimaru's guidance, she is stronger than most of her peers, so she doesn't have to worry about being bullied.

Ding, ding, ding, ding!

The four kunai quickly crossed a distance of tens of meters and hit the bullseye.

Mitate washed Anko and wiped the sweat from his face.

At the same time, he bent down to pick up the sugar water and took a sip.

"You're doing pretty well."

Yakumo suddenly appeared next to Mitarashi Anko and spoke.

"I don't care about some rumors and rumors."

Mitarai Anko understood what Yakumo meant, held her head high and answered stubbornly.

"Hey, don't pretend to be strong."

Yakumo saw through the girl's stubbornness and spoke frankly.

"They said...you killed Orochimaru?"

Mitarai Anko did not answer, but asked instead.

"That's right."

Yakumo nodded and admitted, while observing Mitarashi Anko attentively.

"Do you want to avenge him?"

"It would be a shame for such an evil person to die!"

Mitarashi Anko answered immediately.

But Yakumo really felt sadness in Anko.

After losing her father, Orochimaru was the only one who took care of her.

"This is...what Orochimaru asked me to give you."

Yakumo took out the compiled ninjutsu scrolls from the storage scroll, as well as Orochimaru's signature weapon, the Kusanagi Sword and the Sky Sword.

It's actually a long sword with a double edge.

Yakumo handed the thing to Mitarashi Anko.

This is inheritance and explanation.

At this time, Anko Mitarashi had not experienced the pain of the Heavenly Curse Seal, nor had he experienced the incomprehension and hatred of having his memory washed away. Even though he had received a lot of cold looks because of Orochimaru during this period, he still regarded Orochimaru as a relative in his heart.

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When Mitarashi Anko's eyes fell on that familiar weapon.

Tears still... lost control and burst out of my eyes.

To some extent, her feelings for Orochimaru are complicated.

Orochimaru was a master to her, more like a strict father.

At this moment, Mitarashi Anko was extremely sure...

That one looks very cold,

But the master who always bandages patiently after he is injured,

Really dead.

It would be impossible for me to see him again.

Mitarashi Anko began to cry loudly.

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