Become Hokage with Zanpakutō

Chapter 154
"This is—" Naoto looked around, there was nothing but chaos or chaos.

Ah, I remembered, I was sent into the Bliss Box just now, so is this the inside of the Bliss Box?

What was that sound just now?It was a familiar voice, as if I had heard it somewhere before. Oh yes, it was the voice of the warden Wuwei. I was sent in by that guy with the horse face.

"It's really ugly, Zhiren." In the chaos, such a voice sounded. Zhiren was very sure that he had never heard this voice before, but for some reason, there was a sense of intimacy from the depths of his soul.

"Who are you?" Naoto asked.

"Me? Me, isn't it you!" Suddenly, a figure appeared. The other person's facial features were the same as Zhiren's, and even the wounds on his body were exactly the same. !

A Naoto Uzumaki in a deadly costume!

"This is not a place for conversation, how about we change the scene?" Siba pretended to be straight and said with a smile.

Immediately after he snapped his fingers, the surrounding scene changed instantly. Naoto felt that his vision suddenly became very blurred and dim, as if he was at the bottom of several meters of water. He held his breath subconsciously, but only saw the mocking smile of the other party.

"What are you afraid of?" Shiba pretended to be straight and pointed at Zhiren and said, "Oh——, I remembered, haven't you been to this place yet?"

Shiba pretended to be straight and stretched out his hands slowly, and his whole body stretched out, "It's all because——you are too weak."

Zhiren frowned, and after realizing that the "water" did not seem to affect his normal breathing at all, and would not cause him any discomfort, he gradually suppressed his tense and calm voice and asked, "Who are you?" , why does it look like me? Transfiguration?"

The transmission of the voice was not affected. Naoto observed the change of the other party's expression, and for some reason, after hearing the transformation, the other party's face obviously darkened a lot.

Shiba pretended to be straight and did not speak again, but took out a long knife from his crotch——

"Cut everything off—Wushuang!" Siba pretended to hold a knife in his right hand, and rushed towards Zhiren with a snarl, without any time to react, Zhiren just subconsciously dodged to the side, narrowly dodging the blow.

"Impossible, even if you can become like me, but how can you use Wushuang?" Naoto frowned.

"I've said it all, I'm you!" Shiba pretended to be straight and rushed towards Zhiren again. Zhiren, who knew the unparalleled ability, had no intention of confronting the opponent head-on. He was still very clear about how heavy his body was. There is no difference between being in front of Wushuang and being broken at the first touch.

So Naoto had no choice but to keep dodging the opponent's attacks. Although breathing would not be affected in this magical water, Naoto couldn't distinguish up, down, left, and right at all, like a space without gravity.

He also relies on attaching spiritual pressure to various parts of the body to exert force to achieve movement. The principle is similar to that of Takong, but the consumption is much smaller than that of Takong.

Naoto secretly rejoiced that he had just mastered the technique of stepping into the air a few days ago, otherwise he would have passed away a long time ago. At the same time, he was also glad that the opponent's attack speed was not fast, but it was also a bit humiliating because of this——Naoto could tell at a glance The opponent didn't use all his strength, it was as if he was a mouse being played with by a big cat.

"Do you only know how to hide?" Shiba pretended to be straight and stopped, put the Wushuang blade on his shoulder, and said sarcastically.

Naoto didn't speak, but the whole person still put on a posture, ready to flee at any time.

Speaking of it, it has been a while, and Naoto has been dodging towards the same line of defense, but he still has no feeling of reaching the boundary of this space, as if this is an endless realm of chaos.

"It's so boring——continue!" Shiba pretended to be Naoto and threw the Wushuang in his hand at Naoto. Naoto was puzzled but he was not polite, and he reached out to catch the handle of the knife.

The familiar touch made Naoto feel a lot more at ease, and at the same time began to wonder where the other party got Wushuang—could it be that this is an illusion created by the Box of Elysium?
It can even imitate the death costume. If this box of bliss can't deeply analyze Naoto's memory, then it must have some kind of connection with the world of corpses and souls.

Just when Zhiren was thinking this way, he only saw a figure zooming in and out, the familiar cold light flickered slightly, and Zhiren held Wushuang to try to resist, but only heard a harsh cutting sound——

Naoto took a closer look, but saw that only half of Wushuang's blade was left in his hand - Wushuang was actually cut off!
Zhiren suddenly turned his head to look at Shiba pretending to be Zhiren, only to see that the other party was holding a Wushuang in his right hand!
"This is——, what's going on!?" Naoto froze for a moment.

This stunned gave the other party an opportunity, pretending to be a straight man, he no longer restricted his own speed, accelerated and rushed in front of the straight man, and stabbed straight towards the straight man with the knife in his right hand!

When Naoto reacted, there was not enough time to avoid the injury, so he had to raise his right hand to block the thrust on his face, and the result was of course obvious.

Following a burst of pain, Wushuang directly penetrated Zhiren's right arm, and narrowly passed his left ear.

"Look, you're really weak, I just took it seriously, and you're going to lose the lottery." Siba pretended to let go of Wushuang's hand and stretched out his index finger to point at Naoto tauntingly.

"Wushuang, do you have two?" Naoto didn't respond to the other party's ridicule, but asked directly.

Wushuang's feeling is absolutely unmistakable, whether it is the one he is holding in his left hand now, or the one that runs through his right forearm, they are undoubtedly Wushuang, but why are there two Zanpakuto with the same name? ?

This is not death at all!
"Two?" Shiba pretended to be straight, still smiling, "Take a look at what these are?"

Saying that, Shiba pretended to be Naoto and stretched his right hand towards the void, and a Zanpakuto appeared in his hand out of thin air. This scene was like half a year ago when Naoto first obtained Wushuang in the spiritual space!
Another Wushuang, so there are three!

"Cut everything, Wushuang." Siba pretended to be straight and put Wushuang in front of him and released him directly, "Then, let's continue."

Naoto bit his right hand and growled, "Broken Way 31, Red Cannon!"

The dark red energy ball gathered in Zhiren's right palm, and it took shape in an instant, and then went directly towards the opposite Siba pretending to be Zhiren.

Shiba pretended to be straight and did not choose to resist the red artillery, but turned a corner to avoid the blow, but the next moment straight people had appeared on top of his head.

The Wushuang that was severed before has been discarded by him, and what Naoto now holds in his hand is the one he just pulled out from the forearm when the opponent dodged.

"This is decent!" Unexpectedly, Shiba pretended to be straight and laughed, "If you want to know why, beat me!"

　I'm coming

　　
　
(End of this chapter)