Thirty-two years of Konoha

The summer heat has just passed, and the beginning of autumn is approaching.

Konoha core area.

The land of the Thousand Hands Clan.

It is different from the Hokage office building that is also located here, and the land of the wealthy Uchiha clan.

It's sparsely populated, bleak and bleak.

It's hard to imagine that this is still the 'Mori Senju', who is known as the No. 1 wealthy family in Konoha.

On the one hand, it is the time of the Second Shinobi War, and the Senju clan, as the main force, is fighting with the major powers on the battlefield.

On the other hand, the Senju clan inherited the will of the two generations of Hokage with the aim of integrating into Konoha.

As a result, those ordinary people have already moved away, and there are not many left.

But it obviously has nothing to do with someone.

Residence of the patriarch.

It's clear that the splendor of the past is gone.

But unlike other houses, they have lost their breath of life.

From the steps at the door, to the bedrooms inside, it was all spotlessly clean.

At this time, in the study, a young man of about twelve years old was sorting out a scroll that had been sealed in dust for a long time.

"Although grandpa's forbidden ninjutsu and technology are considered to be hidden dangers for future generations in the future. "

But it is undeniable that these things, if only a few things can be seriously developed by future generations, can put an end to this senseless war. "

"Such treasures are not used, but shout meaningless slogans. "

"Isn't the ridiculous will to fire, the collision of idealism and realism, in exchange for a weapon of power in the hands of some people, all the more incompetent?"

The boy's name is Senju Nirvana.

Like a thousand hands, he has silver hair, cold eyes, and a face that has not been sealed by the forehead.

In front of him.

The young rope tree frowned, as if he had heard the meaning of the words.

"Second brother, I know that these are the few things left by the second master. "

"But Hokage-sama said that since the first generation, these inventions of the second master have been full of various dangers, so..."

"So I should hand over the things of the Senju clan to him Hokage?" Senju Nina smiled disdainfully and broke the rope tree.

Rope Tree's face showed embarrassment.

He kept an eye out the door, apparently someone else was picking things up with him.

However, for some reason, it is difficult to enter the mansion of the Thousand Hands Clan.

He hung his head.

Although they belong to the same family of thousands of hands, and they are still the descendants of the same line between the pillars, they are afraid and afraid when they see their second brother since they were children.

Obviously, in terms of ninjutsu practice, the second brother did not show much more strength than his peers.

But every time he stood in front of the second brother, he could feel the indescribable oppression.

The eldest sister is now fighting on the battlefield, and Rope Tree feels that it will be difficult for him to fulfill Hokage-sama's instructions this time.

But at this moment, Thousand Hands Nirvana casually stroked the scroll in his hand, and then threw it generously to himself.

"Take it, although they can't control this kind of thing, they will never allow others to have the same in their hands. "

The second brother's words are still so obscure, and he talks like an adult, which is really troublesome.

Taking the scroll, the rope tree returned to his usual cheerfulness: "I knew that the second brother would definitely understand." "

"As long as we work together, we will definitely be like my grandfather and my second grandfather..."

Rope tree thought to himself.

But what responded to him was the cold back.

"Second brother..."

"Anything else important?".

Senju Nirvana spoke with his back to him, facing the mirror, without stopping his movements in the slightest.

Rope saw that the originally handsome silver hair gradually turned blue after the boy was colored over and over again.

Starting with his hair, he moved his face and kept repeating the same words on his lips.

"It's not enough, it's not enough..."

...

"Master Rope Tree, you're finally out!".

Outside the Thousand Hands Mansion, a dark shinobi greeted him as soon as the rope tree walked out.

Finally got the job done.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that this shinobi couldn't have imagined that it would take so long for Hokage-sama to ask for something.

This is clearly contrary to the principle of focusing on efficiency in the performance of one's own tasks.

Of course, there is no way around it.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a terrible old monster lurking in this house, Rao couldn't wait for his patience for a long time, so he went in and got it himself.

That's a whirlpool.

The widow of the first Hokage-sama, there is still an extremely terrible guy hidden in her body.

Even Hokage-sama doesn't dare to provoke an existence easily.

And so on....

Why is this little brother sweating?

Under the mask of the fox face, this dark shinobi looked at the rope tree in front of him in great surprise.

The Thousand-Hand Clan has always been famous for its physique, how come this kid, he seems to have seen the word 'prostration'.

Whirlpool Mito?

No way!

Konoha as a whole has a tradition of intergenerational kinship, and Mito does not harshly criticize his own grandchildren.

No matter.

Anyway, the things are already in hand, his task has been completed, and it is better to give an account to Hokage-sama as soon as possible.

......

Blacken.

Maybe it's predestined in the dark.

From the beginning of carrying this name, as well as being born in this family.

Qianshou Nirvana knew that his life was destined to be inseparable from science.

That's fine.

A certain scientific master proved by himself that the end of ninjutsu is science.

After all, even the first generation, which was known for its vitality and strong combat effectiveness, was already a handful of loess.

Only a long, endless period can sit back and watch the ups and downs of the entire ninja history.

Science is full of uncertainties.

There is no perfection, there is no end, there are endless possibilities.

[Ding!Detect changes in the host's mentality, and increase the character template to 5%!].

"Shuffle!".

stopped what he was doing and looked at himself in the mirror whose face was completely sealed.

It doesn't seem to be as bad as Senju Nirvana imagined....

It's his system.

Although he doesn't have the perverted combat power of his uncle, he doesn't have the exaggerated speed of his grandfather.

But unlike Tsunade, who has been keen to learn from his grandfather since he was a child, he is a bad gambler.

Under the influence of the door, Nirvana preferred science and calligraphy.

It was during his ignorance that the system awakened.

He obtains the Nirvana template of the Grim Reaper, yes, the scientific madman of the Grim Reaper.

A scientific lunatic who has dissected 3,659 exterminators.

............

ps: The new book sets sail!!!

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