Naruto King of Lightning

Chapter 149 True Memory

Seeing Feng Molan who "indiscriminately" rushed over to subdue him, Wu Yong twitched the corner of his mouth: "Reckless, impulsive, and full of justice... You are not as good as Sasame who knows how to behave in the world. I really don't know, what are you like?" Leading the tribe to survive."

"Boom!"

The ruthless fist hit Feng Molan's slightly delicate face, and Wu, who raised his palm again, issued a blue electric arc in his hand, giving the other party an "electrotherapy" that he hadn't used for a long time.

"Crackling-"

The burnt smell came out, and Feng Molan, who was collapsed on the ground, twitched slightly, but the unyielding look in his eyes became a little more intense.

At this moment, Wu Yong had a little appreciation for his subordinates.

"When Fumo Sasame comes back, let her tell you in person."

"... "

Feng Molan, who had lost the ability to resist, finally remembered her lover, and there was a trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

Turning around, and coming to Xia Rixing again, a drop of tear fell from the other's dark green pupil, which made Wu Yong somewhat upset.

Putting his palm on her forehead again, the blue electric arc slowly covered her head—he wanted to release the seal hidden in the deepest part of his mind, and return the true memory that belonged to her.

"Hey..."

In the room, there was only the sound of the blue electric current at this moment, and the atmosphere fell into a strange calm.

Five minutes later, there was a crisp sound, which meant that Obito Uchiha's control had completely failed, and the distorted memory returned to Xia Rixing.

"Whirring whirring…"

Intense panting appeared on Xia Rixing's body. Under the huge stimulation, her body bowed involuntarily, but she couldn't hug her head under the confinement of the things behind her.

With a calm expression, Wu Yong took a few steps back and came to Feng Molan's side: "Look carefully, and see if things are what you think."

The sound of panting echoed throughout the room, the nasal voice of struggling, and the murmured words... made this purple-haired boy who looked older than Wu Yong turn red - this scene was a bit embarrassing.

When everything returned to calm, Xia Rixing collapsed to the ground dripping with sweat.There was a gleam of light in the pupils: "Ang!"

When her son's name appeared in her mouth, Wu Yong was relieved: Wu Yong was very clear about her obsession.It can be said that most of her previous appearance of bitterness and hatred was due to the "death" of her son.

Opening the palm again, the blue electric current spreads flat on the shackles-the sound of crackling sounded, and the shackles were grasped by Wu Yong, and as his hands clenched tightly, they turned into a piece of scrap iron, and the curse marks on them Destroyed by violence, a wisp of black mist emerged and disappeared.

"Dead... everyone, is dead. Ang, he is still alive, alive."

Xia Rixing, who was muttering to herself, curled up and curled up into a ball, the look in her eyes became brighter and brighter, and the will to survive finally began to appear in her eyes.

"After I left, who came?"

Although he knew this question very well in his heart, Wu Yong still wanted to ask: he was a little curious about this... Will Uchiha Obito's identity be exposed like this.

Feng Molan, who had calmed down at the side, watched this "dramatic" scene and felt her scalp tingling.His memory stopped abruptly after he saved a red-haired girl.

He felt that the young man in front of him was not lying... This was exactly the goal he was looking for when he led the people to migrate: to find a place that could protect their people, that is, to seek refuge with one side.

"My lord, your name is..."

Facing the survival of his family, this young man with a strong sense of justice had to let go of his previous prejudices: although he has already determined that the new owner in front of him is a person with such a "bad habit".

"Eguchi Wuyong, just call me Eguchi-san."

Although he could see the strangeness in the eyes of the other party, Wu Yong didn't bother to explain anything... This kind of thing will only become darker and darker, so it's better to let "each other" calm down for a while, maybe this matter will be exposed.

"laugh…"

The sound of the soles of shoes rubbing against the floor came, Wu Yong raised his head and saw Xia Rixing walking out staggeringly.

"Xia Ri Xing, where are you going?"

Wu Yong, who appeared at the gate in a flash, stood in front of her, frowning and asking.

"Red Cloud Black Robe, Uchiha Madara... He is the one who took my son away. I'm going to find him and rescue Ang."

Xia Rixing, who still had a blush on her face, stretched out her palm, trying to push Wu Yong away who was blocking the door: Although this was the second time the two met, she was quite aware of the personality of the boy in front of her, so she didn't expect much. The other party can help.

"He is also my enemy. If possible, I hope you can wait for three years. At that time, I will help you rescue him."

Looking at the flash of apology on the other party's face, Xia Rixing frowned slightly, but still refused: "No, I don't know how much pain I will suffer in his hands, I will save him."

"Where is the other person, do you know? Even if you find it... your son may not come back with you, maybe he was killed before you saw him. Then, Uchiha Madara will blame me again, continue deepen your son's hatred against me."

Since Xia Rixing said that Ang was taken away, Wu Yong can guess without even thinking about it... The mother and son were also tricked, grafting the hatred that did not belong to him.You know, Uchiha Obito is familiar with how to lure people who fall into "hatred".

Because he himself "witnessed" the person he loved the most, being killed by his best companion——Hatake Kakashi...

"You're gone, Danzo will definitely send other people here, I don't want to make too much trouble with the village yet. So... you should stay here, I need you to send back the modified information."

"This is your real purpose, right? A cold-blooded person."

After the impulse passed, Xia Rixing calmed down very quickly.Now this is indeed the best place for her to stay, and she also needs time to become stronger - she can't put all her expectations on the other party's "illusory" promise.

"Cold-blooded? You can think so."

With a dumb smile, Wu Yong left the gate and walked towards Feng Molan: He is indeed cold-blooded enough to strangers—but isn’t it true for all human beings?There will be relatives and estrangements, there will be emotions, anger, sorrow, joy, and he is not a saint, so it is impossible to take care of everyone's emotions.

In this world, after all, "fists" are used to speak: otherwise, you talk about benevolence and righteousness to the other party, and he talks about fists to you.You talk about morality, but he still talks about fists.

"What is your choice? To continue being a ninja, or to be an ordinary person with peace of mind."

Wu swept over Feng Molan with that indifferent gaze, making his body tense up.Without hesitation, he directly answered Wu Yong's question: "Of course it is a ninja. In order to make the family strong... strength is essential!"

"Very good. The room on the far side is Sasame. You can live in the one next to it. Xia Ri Xing, you choose one of the two rooms on the right. Also, what was Tsunade-sama's original order?"

"Let you not implicate the village... When necessary, you must defect."

The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time returned to Xia Rixing, which made her face quite complicated now: she really didn't understand why the other party, as the leader of a village, would "treat his subordinates so favorably".

(End of this chapter)