The remaining fire sword of Konoha

After six years, Death's power has returned to its peak, and his body shape is the same as when he first appeared.

However, after returning to the peak, it is very difficult for the Death to continue to become stronger. This is the so-called bottleneck.

The terrifying appearance of the Death God and the cold aura it exuded also gave everyone present a shuddering feeling, except for Yusuke.

"What is this monster? It seems to be more terrifying than the inner demon Idu?"

Such thoughts flashed through everyone's mind.

Since everyone is in an illusion, everyone present at this moment is actually in a state of soul. Therefore, although everyone's soul power is not yet strong enough to see the God of Death in reality, they can still see the God of Death here.

Everyone saw that the appearance of the Death God was channeled by Yusuke, so although they were a little scared, they also knew that this monster should belong to a friendly party.

"Ichigo, collect your breath, didn't you see that you scared everyone?"

Yusuke said with dissatisfaction when he saw the god of death exuding a tyrannical aura as soon as he came out.

In order to make it easier to call him, Yusuke gave the name of Ichigo from "Bleach" to the God of Death.

After hearing Yusuke's words, the original ferocious and domineering expression of the God of Death suddenly froze. After smiling slightly flatteringly, he took all the released Yin escape chakra into his body, and the cold atmosphere around him was instantly swept away. Light.

Everyone looked at Yusuke from admiration to admiration and awe. Naruto, Sasuke and Yuta were still children at heart. Seeing such a powerful and terrifying monster being tamed by Yusuke, they obeyed and imagined in their hearts that one day they could do the same. Having such a cool psychic.

Kurenai and Kurama Yakumo have relatively high attainments in illusions. They can feel how powerful the Yin Escape Chakra emanating from the Shinigami is, and they are even more in awe of Yusuke who can control this power.

"Ichigo, have you seen that guy who looks a lot like you? It's a gift to you."

After hearing Yusuke's words, the God of Death also saw the inner demon Idu who was cowering aside and shivering. For a moment, his gray eyes suddenly shone brightly, and his face showed a look of salivation.

Death can feel that the inner demon Idu in front of him is also a monster composed of very pure soul power. As long as he devours the opponent, he can break through the existing bottleneck and increase his power further.

The inner demon Idu, who was originally very arrogant, became as if he had seen a natural enemy after the God of Death appeared. He cowered aside in fear and did not dare to make a sound.

The god of death roared and quickly pounced on the opponent.

When the inner demon Idu saw this, he immediately turned around and wanted to escape, but his speed was not as fast as the God of Death, and he was soon caught up by the God of Death.

I saw a translucent sharp claw protruding from the God of Death's abdomen, grabbing the inner demon Idu, and then slowly dragging him towards me.

Amid the desperate screams of the inner demon Idu and the horrified eyes of everyone, the God of Death swallowed it up bit by bit.

After the devouring was completed, the God of Death's body actually underwent some changes.

In addition to growing in size to the height of seven or eight adults, black lines appeared on the originally pure white hair, and at the same time, there was a ferocious mask on his face that looked exactly like the inner demon Idu.

At this time, in addition to the breakthrough in soul power, Death also gained part of the inner demon Idu's power to turn reality into reality! This power gives the God of Death the ability to destroy the bodies of living creatures in addition to devouring and damaging souls.

Seeing the transformation of the God of Death, Yusuke nodded with satisfaction. He did not expect such a gain from this trip.

"Sure enough, if you are so willing to help others, you will be rewarded!" Yusuke thought in his heart.

After the psychic technique and the Gengenhara technique were released, the death in front of them disappeared, and the illusion slowly dissipated from everyone's eyes. Everyone returned to Kurama Yakumo's room in the original sanatorium.

Because the inner demon Idu has died, the erased part of Hong's body has been restored at this time. She rushed to Kurama Yakumo, who was still crying, and hugged him, hoping to give him some warmth and strength.

Just as Kurenai comforted Kurama Yakumo, everyone unexpectedly discovered that many of the extremely dark oil paintings painted by Kurama Yakumo in the original room gradually began to blur, and paint continued to drip down like oil stains being washed away. In the end, it turned out that All faded into very beautiful and warm pictures.

For example, in the painting of a fire, after the paint on the surface fades away, it is a picture of Kurama Yakumo and his family of three happily sitting together to celebrate the festival.

The other painting, in which Kurenai was penetrated by a cold light through her heart, actually showed Kurenai smiling and hugging Kurama Yakumo, just like Kurenai was hugging and comforting her at this moment.

Seeing these beautiful paintings, everyone also understood Kurama Yakumo's true heart.

She actually desires and yearns for light, and what she really wants to paint are beautiful wishes.

However, because of the existence of the inner demon Idu, it constantly eroded her sanity and manipulated her to cover all the paintings with a layer of dark oil, which also obscured her true inner thoughts.

"Teacher Hong, thank you for all your efforts for me. Thank you everyone for your help. Without you, I wouldn't have known how sinful I was, and I might make more mistakes in the future!"

After hearing Kurama Yakumo's confession, Kurenai kept comforting her and at the same time blamed herself for her incompetence. If Yusuke had been asked to help earlier, so many things might not have happened.

"Do you still want to be a ninja?"

Looking at Kurenai and Kurama Yakumo who were crying like a pair of sisters, Yusuke asked.

Kurama Yakumo raised his head to look at Yusuke and gently wiped the tears from his face.

"After this incident, I no longer insist on becoming a ninja. Maybe I will just be a painter in the future and paint some works that can warm people's hearts."

Although Kurama Yakumo said this, Yusuke could see a trace of unwillingness in her eyes.

Obviously deep down, she still longs to become a ninja, but reality makes her lose hope.

"To be honest, I have always hoped to have a disciple who can inherit my power. Unfortunately, as of yesterday, there has been no suitable candidate."

After hearing Yusuke's words, everyone looked at him in surprise. Although this sentence is not very straightforward, anyone who is not a fool can guess what Yusuke means.

"You mean, Yakumo can become your disciple and practice ninjutsu?"

Kurenai showed a happy expression and looked at Yusuke in disbelief and asked. At this moment, she was even happier than being able to learn powerful ninjutsu.

Conventional thanks to everyone for your support! !

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