Naruto's Savior

Chapter 1116 The Incredible Legend of the Ninja School (77) No one remembers it anymore, as if it doesn't exist

The dream of flying into the sky has existed since humans learned to look up at the sky.

Ninjas can fly for a short time with the power of Chakra, but this is not the same as living in the sky instinctively.

"It's not really a nonsense, but father, I really haven't been to the sky before!"

Mizuki looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

The large reincarnation eye there has been shattered, and the clansmen of Otsutsuki are almost extinct, and it is not known whether Otsutsuki Sheren was killed by Uzumaki Naruto.

"Wait until I have a chance to go to the moon to see, I heard that the scenery there is also good!"

"Can you go on the moon?"

I have heard various ancient myths about the moon since I was a child. In various story books, the moon is a place of magic.
"Is there really a goddess of Mao there?"

"It should have been there before, but it may not be there now!"

After Jinchuriki of the Ten Tails was revived, the goddess Uno escaped from the seal of the god Jibakutenxing.

To be honest, Mizuki has never seen such a powerful sealing technique with his own eyes, and it is difficult to accurately estimate what the strength of the Sage of the Six Paths was at its peak.

Although the seal on the moon has been broken, you should be able to understand a thing or two by looking at its traces.

It's just that the earth-moon channel has been closed, and if you want to go there, you can only go through the vacuum of the outer universe. The danger is second, and you are afraid that there will be some bad reactions from the ninja world.

Up to now, Mizuki is like living in a not-so-sturdy wooden house, if he exerts too much force, it may have a bad influence on the ninja world.

The distance between the earth and the moon is a bit far, and there is no space mark, so if you want to use the technique of flying thunder god to go there, you have to find a way.

A little excited, Meixing saw her father being lazy, grabbed the oar, and learned to row a few times. Unfortunately, her strength was too weak, and the boat didn't move forward, but it started to spin.

Xiaomei, who played with it mischievously for a while, was not happy,
"Stop playing, you won't listen!"

Xiao Chun took out a sweat towel and wiped the sweat from the little guy's forehead.

"You are still too young to row a boat casually."

"When I grow up, I will definitely be more stable than my father."

Miyuki hugged her mother's arm,
"At that time, I will row a boat and take my mother to the farther sea to see the big fish."

"Big fish, you can see it in the daytime tomorrow."

Xiaochun smiled,
"With such a large school of fish coming along the ocean current, some whales will definitely be attracted to prey!"

"Ok!"

While the two were talking, the meandering boat seemed to have bumped into something and made a bang sound. The small fish in the water seemed to be frightened and jumped out of the water one after another, making a splashing sound.

A little guy who looked a bit like a flying fish, a bit like a sailfish, jumped into the boat where the Mizuki family was in a panic.

"Good luck tonight!"

Mizuki reached out and grabbed the reckless little guy, took a closer look,

"It's a mutant variety, I haven't seen it before."

"Let me see!"

Xiao Meixing leaned over curiously, pinched the pointed head and long dorsal fin carefully,
"There are no such fish in the village."

Mizuki pinched his belly,

"The quality of the meat is not very good, the oil content is too high, it is not suitable for food..."

Many fish oils are more suitable for lighting, but they are difficult for humans to digest, and eating too much can cause diarrhea.

"Xiaomei, do you want to take it back and keep it for play?"

"It's better not to!"

Miyuki replied after thinking about it.

This kind of fish is not very good-looking, and it is a sea fish, so it is not suitable for raising in a fish tank.

"Then let him go!"

As Mizuki spoke, he threw it into the sea casually.

With the confluence of cold and hot water, clouds of fog began to rise on the sea surface, and visibility began to decrease.

"It's almost there, Mizuki, let's go back."

"Okay, Xiaomei, sit down and speed up!"

As Mizuki spoke, he didn't mean to row the boat hard at all, he casually summoned a white and transparent thing and threw it into the water,

"Umibozu, take us back to the shore!"

The bewildered overlord of the sea was overjoyed when he encountered the sea water, and was about to vent his soaring power when he saw Mizuki squinting at him not far away, his body suddenly weakened a lot.

Hearing Mizuki's order, Umibozu obediently wrapped the boat that Mizuki's family was in, and carried it to the shore.

"Father is lazy, let Umibozu do it for me!"

"If you're tired, you have to take a break. Besides, I won't let Haifangzhu Baigan work. The little guy has been away from the ocean for many years. He has been away from home for so long. Give him a vacation. Before we go home tomorrow, let him sleep Let's play in the sea!"

Hearing Mizuki's promise, Ekaibozu, who was a little gloomy at first, suddenly lifted his spirits.

After a while, Mizuki returned the boat, and the family walked on the brightly lit street.

Xiao Meixing took the hands of his father and mother, and looked at the night market that was completely different from Muye Village with great interest.

"It seems that there is a temple fair today, no wonder it is so lively."

The land of waves has a good geographical location, and the peace of the ninja world is coming. As long as there is convenient transportation, this is a good place.

"what?"

Not far away, on a stall selling children's toys, there were many masks with different faces. Mizuki's family approached slowly.
"Boss, show me that mask!"

What surprised Mizuki was that the style of these masks was very unique. Except for Namiantang, the residence of the Uzumaki family in the country of Uzumaki, he had never seen ghost masks of a similar style anywhere else. arrive.

Although it was an inferior mask with no special power, the sense of familiarity was unmistakable.

"Boss, where did this mask come from?"

The person who set up the stall was a middle-aged man who was not very tall, smoking an inferior pipe, with withered hair, and he didn't look like a ninja.

"I did it!"

The business is not good, and the boss has a bad temper.
"If you want it, just give me some money and it's yours."

"Why is it made like this? It's weird!"

"It's a long story..."

"Please keep the long story short!"

"It seems that you are not young anymore, you are still impatient!"

The middle-aged boss took a break from his non-stop smoking pipe, looked at Mizuki's family,

"This is a handicraft handed down from my grandmother. It's a pity that my father was a prodigal son. He was not good at learning art and passed away early. I haven't seen my grandmother. I just explored it by myself according to the few wooden masks left behind. I thought it was also a handicraft. I didn't expect it to be so popular..."

"It's no wonder that the art is passed down from generation to generation."

Most of the survivors of the scattered Ninja World in the Uzumaki Kingdom disappeared without a sound, and the traces left behind gradually disappeared.

"Xiaomei, do you want it?"

"Well, this is it!"

The little guy put on the ghost mask with great interest, but later felt that it was inconvenient to eat all kinds of delicacies at the temple fair, so he took it off again.

(End of this chapter)