People in Naruto, I'm Aizen

Chapter 13 Interrupted Swastika

The Jōnin version of the static blood suit. This is a brand new jonin-level ninjutsu developed by Orochimaru and Danzo based on the idea of ​​the static blood suit.

Because of the need to grind extremely rare chakra metal into paint and liquid for conduction, only a few top Konoha ninjas possess this improved static blood suit technology, but there is no doubt that the effect is powerful.

The resonance between the rare chakra metal and the chakra itself condensed into countless defensive markings in the blood vessels, blocking the explosive fireball from the shield. Even an ordinary jounin-level attack might not be able to deal with it.

This version of Static Blood has no impact whatsoever.

And what is really powerful is that after unfolding this static blood suit, it does not completely erase the ability to perform ninjutsu.

This is the time to sound the clarion call for counterattack!

After confirming that the explosive fireball could no longer cause harm to himself, Jiraiya began to form the seal without hesitation.

The five seals of Hai, Xu, You, Shen, and Wei were completed in one go in less than a second in his hand. Chakra instantly condensed in the palm of his hand and slapped on the ground, showing a circle of words like ants.

"Psychic art!"

"Necromanticism and counter-spiritualism are very convenient, but - Mimicry Binding, Forty-three. Boundary Wall Seal."

Looking at Jiraiya who managed to complete the psychic seal in one second despite being beaten by him, this mysterious Uchiha ninja shook his head and stamped his feet hard.

"It's a pity, but if you can't think of a way to resist me, you will suffocate to death. Within five minutes."

"...Don't do unnecessary things, Jing."

It was like walking in the garden of his own home. Under the endless flames, looking at Jiraiya's light blue static blood suit, his voice seemed to be distorted by the intense heat.

He had never heard of the Muji Ninjutsu that could block the activation of Space-Time Ninjutsu.

This was not the effect of the static blood suit. It was as if the surrounding air had been burned away by the majestic explosive flames. Jiraiya had just forced himself to raise his strength when he felt something strange about himself.

Countless ashes.

The pressure this time was much higher than the last time, and even pushed Jiraiya to his knees, causing cracks to appear on the charred ground.

Looking at the Uchiha standing quietly in the burning woods, seemingly waiting for something, Jiraiya felt a strange bitterness in his heart.

The rotten branch-like sword was aimed at Jiraiya, who was inexplicably surprised. The messy-haired Uchiha grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand and took a deep breath.

But, is this really the end?

In Jiraiya's eyes, which had been deprived of oxygen and breath and were almost ashen, the world seemed to be changing into something he couldn't understand.

"Haha, I'm afraid it will last much longer than you think, senior."

"Why? What a strange question. Is there any other reason to explain abilities in battle?"

Just like the ashes after the world has been burned, black dust falls from the sky.

Using Shunpo again, he instantly appeared in front of Jiraiya. Uchiha used the deadwood to deflect Jiraiya's slow, almost struggling swing. The dead branch full of fire was aimed at Jiraiya's pupils.

And among the black ashes, some dark red firelight appeared faintly. It was as if there was still some kind of hope in the ashes that filled the world.

But for some unknown reason, Jiraiya could only feel that his physical strength was getting weaker and his vision was getting darker and darker. If it weren't for the static blood suit holding him up, he might have fallen to his knees by now, panting and praying for air.

arrival.

Looking at Jiraiya who was kicking him while enduring the severe pain in his hands, the mysterious Uchiha once again flashed past him.

"...Swastika."

It seems that there is no other way.

The long sword that looked like a dead branch was slowly lowered. The mysterious Uchiha looked at the embarrassed and unconscious Sannin on the ground and sighed.

The man whispered.

Jiraiya was a bit surprised when he looked at the man standing in front of him, holding a dead tree branch lit with flames. He seemed to be a very ordinary ninja from the Uchiha family.

Just when the terrifying, almost crushing pressure was about to reach its peak, a hand suddenly grabbed the Uchiha man's wrist, directly interrupting the process.

Along with the crackling sound of the dead wood, countless ashes gradually covered this sad world from the sky.

"You may not understand why you still feel the oxygen is thin in this open environment, because it is not depriving the environment of oxygen. It is your soul's perception of oxygen. Your lungs will refuse to understand breathing.

, and add this concept to my attack."

'Why do you feel like you can't breathe smoothly...? Is the surrounding air dried up? Impossible, this is in an open area, why?'

"……really."

"What ignites this forest is not the flame I cast, but the explosion caused by your majestic vitality and desire to survive. And the more this flame burns, the more it will take away your breath."

There wasn't even any feeling of being close. Just looking at the rotten wood gradually peeling off, Jiraiya felt as if he was witnessing an indescribable hallucination due to lack of oxygen.

Putting the burning dead branch across his chest, the Uchiha ninja looked at the struggling Jiraiya, his eyes full of complexity.

"If we use that move, that guy will definitely notice it. We can't die now."

Jiraiya looked at the red-eyed Uchiha with blurred vision, smiling as he spoke, but he felt his heart beating faster and faster.

The ashes all over the sky disappeared in an instant.

After all, is that really Muji Ninjutsu?

"Such an effect will occur when the space-time ninjutsu is interrupted. Although it is difficult to interrupt, as long as the coordinates of the space are slightly messed up by nature, then that delicate trick will have no effect."

Looking at Jiraiya who was almost unconscious, a trace of deep hatred flashed in the depths of Uchiha's pupils.

'Can I only use pure physical skills... But, I'm so tired...'

The world around him seemed to have some kind of overlapping shadows in an instant. Jiraiya only felt that the chakra he used to summon the spirit rushed back almost as soon as it touched the ground, causing his palms to drip with blood.

Here it comes again! That pressure!

The man with long moon-white hair quietly came to the man's side wearing a mask. Under Jiraiya's shocked eyes, he threw the two Sannin who were still alive and dead on his back to the ground, letting them roll down to the ground.

Jiraiya's side.

"Taste this feeling carefully. Goodbye, ninja of Konoha. If there is a chance in the future, we will meet again."

"Jie Xiran h——"

"Of course I hope you can defeat us! The strength you have shown now is not even one-fifth of ours, how can I expect anything from you!"

Everything burns to ashes, and ashes fly.

“…mimetic progression.”

With a soft squeaking sound, Uchiha sidestepped around the voluptuous kick that was being kicked towards him, and lit a fireball that exploded behind Jiraiya's back.

"Something more terrifying than all ninjas is lurking in the shadows. Only by uniting can we fight against that existence. However, you must not understand. You don't know anything, and we can't tell you directly.

.”

Facing the Uchiha who was wearing a Konoha forehead protector and seemed to be very serious, Jiraiya asked in a low voice:

"Why... why do you have to tell us your abilities?"

If he doesn't remove the static blood suit, he won't be able to perform more ninjutsu, and he won't be able to use secret techniques to relieve the suffocation illusion on his body. But if he removes the static blood suit, I'm afraid the ashes will burn him immediately.

into ashes.

'boom!'

'Why is this... is it poison? Or is it the power of that dead branch?'

"Have you finally noticed?"

If it were an ordinary Jiraiya, faced with an offensive and defensive battle of this level, he would definitely be able to use many Muji Ninjutsu and Taijutsu to defeat him. After all, he could ignore his attacks.

"Tell all ninjas in Konoha, and even the world, to be careful of their shadows. Be careful of the dead. Be careful of the person closest to them."

ash.

"Far from enough."

"……What?"

"But before that, you must hold on. You must live, Jiraiya. Only those who survive are qualified to warn others. Only those who survive to obtain information can face everything. From the ninja's

Angle, you are already very good. After all, you have been in front of me for nearly twenty minutes now. But it is still not enough."

The few arrogant attacks and defenses he had just made had violently consumed the oxygen in his body, and now he could only stand there, waiting for an opportunity.

Looking at Jiraiya, who suddenly stood there without daring to move, with his mouth open and panting, the Uchiha ninja shook his head as if he hated steel.

"……What?"

But now, even with the Static Blood Equipment, Jiraiya could feel the heat and depression in his body caused by the lack of oxygen gradually tightening his movements.

"The beginning of mimicry, Jie Jin. The ability is to convert oxygen into fuel, fill it into the blade, and then burst out with violent slashes. The faster you swing, the more oxygen is absorbed, and the slash released is also

The more powerful it becomes.”

The psychic technique is sealed, so he cannot transform into the sage mode. The defense of the ninjutsu that he is good at, such as Jijizo, is lower than the static blood suit, and he has to maintain the circulation of chakra, which makes him unable to do three things at once.

.It seems that only chronic death is his future.

"My teammate's ability is to build a secret space that is relatively isolated from the outside world, and my ability is to set fire? You are too underestimating the ability reflected by this soul, and you are too underestimating us. Jiraiya

.Don’t just take things at face value.”

"..."

"But the current strength of the three of you is probably not enough. You have to realize what strength we have. Then, realize what is hidden in the shadow of this world, and realize what is watching you. This

That’s all.”

"If you could kill us and free us from this sad cycle, that would be the best thing."

Although the light film of the Static Blood Suit reduced the Chakra turbulence that could instantly shatter his arms to only cut the superficial skin, Jiraiya still looked solemnly at the man who destroyed the psychic technique.

The Uchiha ninja looked at the hazy space around him, and had an uneasy premonition that made his mood hit rock bottom.

"Even though you have strengthened your mobility and the power of your physical skills, your reflexes remain unchanged. Your ability to make a comeback lies in the psychic technique you just performed. Next, what should you do to deal with an enemy like me?

?How long can your static blood suit last?"

"It took you a really long time to realize my abilities. If you continue for a few more minutes, you might die from my attack, Jiraiya."

Just when he was about to start attacking, a feeling of hypoxia suddenly enveloped his limbs, making him almost unable to maintain the blood-static suit on his body. He staggered and half-knelt on the ground, and could only open his mouth fiercely.

breathing.

Just like this, it won't work.

The scarlet Sanmagatama looked at the white-haired ninja at his feet whose face had turned purple and was holding his throat. Uchiha shook his head with regret.

Together with the moon-white figure that seemed to be Kato Dan, the two of them were bathed in the pure white moonlight. With just a tap of their toes, they instantly disappeared into the open space, as if they had never been there before.

Only the embarrassed figure of the Sannin was left panting in the burning forest, feeling the taste of failure.

(End of chapter)