Konoha: I am the Copy Ninja

Chapter 143.

Pushing open the door, the three walked into Kurama Yakumo's studio.

In the studio, the whole studio seems to be in a vortex space, and all the paintings, tools, tables, etc. are floating in the air.

Kurama Yakumo walked in front of a certain drawing board, and the normal floor of the room emerged from the soles of his feet, and the drawing board slowly landed on the floor.

"Is this also in your illusion?" Feng Benzhe asked.

Yuhihong is not surprised.

Kurama Yakumo seemed to only have painting in her eyes, or she had no interest in other things, so she picked up her painting knife again and waved it on the canvas.

Feng Benzhe took a closer look at some of her paintings, including landscape paintings, life paintings, and some strange patterns, figures, animals, and various paintings.

As if he regarded Kazawa Benzhe and Yuhi Kuro as air, Kurama Yakumo ignored them at all.

"Has she always been like this?" He asked Xi Hihong, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

"Why do you have to set up an illusion in your studio, because your paintings in the real world are completely opposite to what we see now? Is there anything that cannot be shown?"

Kurama Yakumo raised his head to look at him, and Feng Benzhe continued, "It's because you dare not face your heart."

"Yakumo, there doesn't seem to be a self-portrait of yours here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a painting floated in front of him.

Kurama Yakumo said, "This is my self-portrait."

Feng Benzhe reached out to take it. The girl in the painting also had brown hair, brown eyes, and the same hairstyle as hers, but her expression was very tense, as if she was guarding against something.

He chuckled lightly: "Get rid of the illusion, this painting doesn't make any sense."

Self-portraits usually reflect the artist's inner psychology, but this is in Kuruma Yakumo's fantasy. What they see is what she wants them to see.

"Yakumo, I heard from the Anbu people here that this is not the first time you have left the villa. If you say this, you have the ability to come and go here freely, but you still choose to stay here because you want everyone to help you. ? Teacher Hong and I are here to help you." His voice gradually slowed down.

Kurama Yakumo bit his lip, seemingly hesitant.

She turned her eyes to Feng Benzhe, and then fixedly looked at Yu Hihong.

With encouraging eyes, Xi Hihong also looked at her with a smile.

After a long time, all the floating things fell down. In the blink of an eye, the studio that was like a vortex space turned into a room illuminated by lights, and everything seemed to return to normal.

Yakumo's real painting also appeared in front of several people. The style of the painting is weird, but it has a stunning beauty. It seems to have a feeling of hope and destruction, which is very contradictory.

"This is your self-portrait." Feng Benzhe took down a painting from the wall.

In this painting, there is an asymmetrical human face, the facial features are very blurred, the outline is rough, and it is completely abstract.

"Yakumo, draw a self-portrait again. In fact, you remember all the things that happened, you know it exists, the one hidden in your body..."

monster!

He mouthed the last words.

Kurama Yakumo also understood what he was talking about, and the hand holding the paintbrush began to tremble...

Seeing that Kurama Yakumo started to paint again, Yuhihong approached Feng Benzhe and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

"As long as she materializes that thing, everything will be easy."

"You want her to kill 'it' with her own hands?"

Feng Benzhe nodded and didn't speak. As long as Ido is manifested, if Kurama Yakumo can't solve it by himself, it would be good to suck Ido and give it to Zero Tail as food.

Suddenly, Kurama Yakumo stopped the paintbrush in his hand, panting heavily as if he was afraid of something.

Yuhihong looked at her worriedly.

With a "snap", the brush was thrown on the ground, Kurama Yakumo squatted on the ground, covered his face, his shoulders trembled violently, and cried softly: "I'm sorry, I can't do it... I'm sorry..."

Yuhihong walked over to hug her.

Feng Benzhe frowned and looked at the unfinished painting. The hair and facial contours were all finished, but the facial features were not drawn.

"Sure enough, not everyone can face their own dark side."

Sighing, he said to Kurama Yakumo: "Yakumo, I will enter your spiritual world..."

Kurenai Yuhi quickly grabbed him and said, "Don't be impulsive, we can try another method, I believe Yakumo can do it."

Ido is the negative consciousness of Kurama Yakumo, another Yakumo, who is almost immortal or even omnipotent in Yakumo's spiritual world. Attacking the other's strengths based on one's own shortcomings will not gain an advantage at all.

"Yakumo, you should help?" Feng Benzhe looked at Kurama Yakumo.

Kurama Yakumo raised her head, tears blurred her eyes, she hesitated, "I..."

"Spiritualization technique."

Without saying any more, Feng Benzhe directly used the technique of spiritualization to leave her body and enter her spiritual world.

Generally speaking, the spiritual world of ordinary people should be empty and white, because people who don't know how to cultivate their spirit don't know how to actively control this world.

Kurama Yakumo is an illusionist, so her spiritual world will naturally not be white.

He seemed to have walked into a winding and rugged path. While he was wondering, the surroundings became cold and damp, and there was a stench coming from him. The road he stepped on became elastic, and there were Something like a wall of meat.

As if entering an esophagus.

"Who are you?" Suddenly, a voice came from my ear.

Feng Benzhe turned his head to look, and a monster with the same style of clothing as Kurama Yakumo and the same hairstyle, but with long sword points on his head and blue-faced fangs appeared in front of him.

"You are Ido."

Yidu spewed blue poisonous gas from his mouth, and also held a painting knife in his hand, and rushed towards Feng Benzhe.

Feng Benzhe dodged immediately, dodging the poisonous mist, "I thought it would be a romantic monster, after all, it is so artistic, and it turned out to be this horrible shape of a bad street."

His body was covered with a blue light cluster, and while the blue light cluster formed a protective layer, it transformed into a long spear, stabbing at Yidu's chest.

"Yakumo, why did you help him?" Ido yelled while dodging.

From its point of view, intruders can enter here and transform into various things, except for the permission of the main consciousness, there is no other possibility.

"Actually, I don't really want to kill you, but I can't help it. Who told you not to show up on your own initiative?"

As he said that, another long whip appeared in his hand, and the long whip flew out, hitting Yidu's body in an instant, knocking him to the ground.

"You" Ido struggled to get up.

How is this possible?He, the intruder, was able to suppress himself.

With a roar, Yidu's body became huge, his palms were covered with sharp claws, and he grabbed Feng Benzhe.

"Your imagination is far worse than Yakumo's."

With a wave of the long whip, it wrapped around Yidu's arm, and he jumped onto Yidu's body.

He transformed into a long spear again, and he stabbed fiercely at Yidu's heart.

"Only Yakumo can kill me." Ido's voice sounded and he laughed.

Suddenly, its laughter stopped abruptly.

It saw the white smoke emerging from its chest, which was a sign of disappearing.

Feng Benzhe didn't care if it reacted or not, and continued to stab its body with stabs.

Soon, Yidu's whole body became unreal.

"Yakumo, save me." It shouted unwillingly in one direction.

Yakumo, who had just appeared, stood not far away, watching helplessly as its body dissipated.

"Will it still appear?" she asked.

"Ask yourself, ask your heart, do you want to revive it." Feng Benzhe glanced at her and said.

The silent Yakumo waved his hand, the stench disappeared, and this world became a lush grassland.

"Ugh."

Such a good nourishment was gone, and with a sigh, his figure also disappeared here.

outside world.

"Yakumo, did you do it?" Yuhihong asked with concern.

"Ido is dead." Kurama Yakumo said.

Yuhihong breathed a sigh of relief, and the two expressed their gratitude to Feng Benzhe at the same time.

After that, he asked to experience Kurama Yakumo's five-sense illusion. Although he felt strange, Kurama Yakumo satisfied his request.

He also received a reminder from the system.

[Obtain "Illusion. Illusion Real Life"]

[Obtain "Illusion. Magic Five Senses"]

This means that he can also use Kurama Yakumo's illusion in the future. Of course, the painting skills are not as good as hers.

"Mr. Hong, can I do ninja-related training?" Kurama Yakumo asked Yuhi Kuro who was about to leave.

"Your body can't withstand that intensity..."

"I see." Kurama Yakumo lowered his head in disappointment, his eyes dim.

After Kurenai Yuhi left, Kurama Yakumo sat on the chair in a daze, without saying a word.

"Aren't you going to leave here? You should be able to go home."

Hearing his words, she shook her head slowly, "I can't face the regretful and guilty eyes of the clansmen."

"I hope to see you next time, not because of Yidu." Feng Benzhe sighed.

With her like this, it is easy to breed resentment again.

"Will you still come to see me?" Her tone contained some expectation.

"Well... yes, you can also come out to find me, my family in the mountains."

Feng Benzhe thought for a while and said.

Although his health is too poor to cast illusions for a long time, he is a very talented person after all, so it doesn't matter if he makes friends with him.

In fact, it is easier to find him by going to his house, but if Ino knows that a strange girl suddenly appeared and ran to his house, he may be misunderstood.

"Yamanaka?" Kurama Yakumo murmured, "The Yamanaka family has a flower shop, right?"

"what happened?"

"It seems that a strange person has come."

"Did you say here?"

"No, I mean the flower shop in the mountains." After a pause, Yakumo Kurama continued, "It's the woman I drew before who was being chased by someone. She seems to be very strong, even stronger than Teacher Hong."

Seeing the confusion in his eyes, Kurama Yakumo looked at him wonderingly, "Don't you know her? She is an employee of the flower shop in the mountains, her name is Xiaohui."

"Didn't you say you didn't know her?"

"At that time, it was necessary for me to talk to you so much?" Kurama Yakumo curled his lips.

"When I went out several times, I saw her giving flowers to people. No matter what other people's attitudes were, she was always very enthusiastic, with a clean and pure smile, which left a deep impression on me. Blessing card, she is not discouraged or sad."

"Clearly there is an eye-catching mark on her face, but she is not inferior at all, ignoring everyone's gaze. I was thinking at the time, such a person must be an optimistic, loving life and hardworking person."

"That's why I wanted to help when she was followed by a strange man..."

Having said that, her expression became mocking, as if she was laughing at her own stupidity, "Unexpectedly, when she entered the illusion, I realized that she was not an ordinary person at all. Humans are all acting."

"Have you ever had contact with her?" Feng Benzhe asked.

"That's not it."

Leaving Satomigaoka Villa, Feng Benzhe was also thinking, what is the purpose of that person, where is it not good to stay, must it be a flower shop in the mountains?

Is it a coincidence or intentional?
Entering the Shenwei space, Feng Benzhe created a shadow clone. This is the latest version of the clone. He can perform the illusion learned from Yakumo, and he can be sent to the former site of Kuronin Village to guard the illusion.

With another shadow clone over there as a mark, he quickly came to the opponent through the Shenwei space.

"Are you here to change shifts with me?"

"Yes." The original avatar disappeared, and the new version avatar became the new tool man No. 2.

Orochimaru base.

Orochimaru was poking around with two tweezers at a piece of blood soaked in the vessel.

The various instruments next to it kept flickering, making beeping sounds, and displaying various data.

"Is this the cloned flesh and blood tissue of Zhishui?" Tool Man No. 1 asked.

Hearing the sound, Shisui Uchiha wandered around not far away, pretending to be looking at the scenery, and walked in.

"No, except for Sharingan, Shisui's body has no other value." Orochimaru shook his head.

Zhishui twitched the corner of his mouth.

Since you dislike it, why did you take something from me when I was unconscious before?

Putting down the things in his hands, Orochimaru looked at Tool Man No. 1, "It's yours."

Toolman No. 1 was slightly taken aback.

"Zhejun, it was cultivated by the cells in your body." Orochimaru explained.

Toolman No. 1's expression changed, and then he regained his composure, "I've never been injured. When did you get it?"

"Don't pay attention to these details. As a scientist, as long as he thinks about it, there is always a way. Maybe the normal contacts in your eyes are just opportunities in his eyes." Shennong also walked over, saying this deliberately, He just wanted to see Orochimaru unlucky.

"It was before the Chunin exam." Orochimaru added anxiously, and then re-spoken: "However, Zhejun, I have finally confirmed one thing. Your body is indeed no different from ordinary people. Regarding your eyes, I am sure about one thing. There is also a little direction..."

(End of this chapter)