Naruto: Hatake Glory

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I rely on you, uncle

The pain like a tide quietly dissipated, and the embarrassed Liumang climbed up from the center of the flower of the sacred tree.

Looking up, the jade jade is like blood, the full moon is shining brightly, and the whole world is a dense red. The coalition soldiers below were either lying or standing, staring blankly into the air. The tree trunks that had broken out of the ground were wrapped around their bodies. With a snap of their fingers, some of them turned into mummies and died.

In panic, Liu Mang hurriedly ran to the flower petals, wanting to jump down to rescue his wife and friends, but the next moment, he fell into a trance.

The moment your fingers touch the petals, the whole world changes color.

The one who sinks dies, the one who awakens lives, Uchiha Madara, it turns out that the world you created is like this

After closing and opening his eyes, he appeared in front of the familiar door of Konoha. The two ten thousand-year-old door gods, Steel, Iron God, Moon and Izumo, were sitting behind the table and dozing off.

Liu Mang looked around curiously, and when he saw Madara's portrait on the Hokage Rock, he burst into laughter.

You can't let go after all

Two steps into the green door, the stream of light is like a stone thrown into the quiet lake. In an instant, the entire Konoha came to life.

"Outsider, who are you and what is your purpose in coming to our village?"

"Hello, I am a traveler. I heard that Konoha is the most powerful hidden village in the continent, so I came here to visit for a few days."

"That's it"

The eyes of Shenyue Izumo and Gangzi Tie met for a few times, and they looked at Liu Mang without any trace.

Without chakra fluctuations, he is not a ninja.

The haori he was wearing didn't look like the clothes of any other country. It was very special. Judging from the details, he was probably a noble from a small place.

Really here for fun

Tsunako glanced at Liumang again with suspicion. He had a good appearance and a noble temperament. He's not that old, he looks like a young man running out to play. If you say so

"I'm sorry, this is your temporary residence certificate. I hope you can have a pleasant stay in Konoha. If anything happens, you can go to the reception desk in the center of the village to post a task."

"Thank you both for your advice." He reached out to take the small book that Shenyue Izumo had written down, and Liu Mang waved and walked towards the familiar streets.

Madara Uchiha used Infinite Tsukuyomi to create an ideal world for everyone. Finding a specific character in such a world is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Not without clues, though.

The emergence point of this world is Konoha, which means that the dreamer is a Konoha ninja. As for who it is, we can't tell from the steel god Tsuki Izumo.

Now, more clues are needed.

Shaking his head and walking towards the Ichiraku Ramen on the street, Liu Mang looked at the two figures, one large and one small, with burning eyes.

"Iruka-sensei, thank you, I haven't had such delicious ramen in a long time."

"Hahaha, since you like it, let's have another bowl."

"Is it really possible?" Uzumaki Naruto looked at Iruka expectantly, his eyes sparkling.

Umino Iruka was embarrassed by Naruto's look. He turned his head and greeted the hand-beating uncle, "Boss, give Naruto another bowl."

"Thank you so much, I'm going to get started."

The seafood noodles in front of you, the eggs cut in half were glistening with oil, and three extra slices of beef were specially added, which was indescribably tempting.

Uzumaki Naruto swallowed two big mouthfuls of saliva, picked up his chopsticks and was about to start eating, when a person quietly sat down next to him.

"Boss, please order a large bowl of beef flavored ramen."

"OK, just a second."

"Ah, you also like beef." Naruto turned his head in surprise when he heard the smoky ramen.

Looking at this guy with yellow hair on his head, who couldn't even see his eyes when he smiled, Liu Mang rubbed his hair vigorously, and Iruka's eyes next to him immediately narrowed.

"Kid, be more sincere when you smile, don't look so heartless."

"What are you talking about?"

To get people to look down on him, he could only disguise himself as a prank. Naruto laughed twice after being told his thoughts.

Liu Mang took out a pair of convenient chopsticks and split them open, then scraped the burrs twice, "People say that the eyes are the door to the soul, but you like to close your eyes when you smile. Little Guitou, are you hiding something? "

"No way." Naruto held up the sea bowl to hide his guilty conscience, took two sips of the thick soup and said, "Weird guy, you must have seen it wrong."

"Then just think I'm wrong." Listening to Naruto's stubborn mouth, Liu Mang didn't talk to him much, and walked deep into Konoha after eating.

A gust of wind blew by, and in the rustling wind and sand, a leaf drifted across the bridge of Iruka's scarred nose, and a hint of exploratory light flashed in his eyes.

"Whose dream is this?" Farewell to Naruto and Iruka, Liu Mang strolled on the noisy street, constantly observing the passers-by with his inner eye.

These things that Uchiha Madara extracted and compiled from his personal memories did not look fake at all. But is there really no illusion here?

Time flies by more than a month.

Liu Mang rented a house in the commercial street and wandered around looking for the dream maker every day without appearing anxious at all. Dreams are an extension of thinking. Those who died were all sleeping in the dream. They thought they were dead, so the sacred tree made them really dead.

In fact, the real time is only a few seconds at most, a lifetime here, and the outside world is just a snap of a finger.

Liu Mang is not in a hurry, and there is no need to rush this matter. He once crushed Uchiha Itachi in the Tsukuyomi world. As long as he was given time to discover the secrets here, he could also crush Uchiha Madara.

The secret truth lies within these dreamers.

"Uncle Hands, give me some ramen." Once again, he sat down at the Ichiraku Ramen Restaurant to have breakfast, Liu Mang observed the surroundings carefully.

After a month of careful thinking, many flaws were exposed before his eyes.

For example, every morning at 8:15:03, a cat runs across the street.

For another example, at 11:36:17 every morning, a middle-aged woman will be hawking on the street.

The world created by Madara is not perfect. He needs time to evolve and improve these omissions bit by bit, and this is an opportunity.

The uncle should have fallen down. In five minutes, the child eating the meatballs will choke. His mother would then argue with the vendors.

So, how do I find it?

Liu Mang rubbed his chin and walked towards the rooftop. Everything was difficult at the beginning, and it was not easy at all to find the guy who was dreaming.

Maybe it can be like this

The third uncle and the fourth uncle came over to make noise again. Today, two phones were used for a hands-free family meeting. In the end, it was decided that my mother would contribute 300 yuan a month and not take care of the rest. There are seven children in my grandma's family. The second uncle died young and left a pension. Except for the eldest uncle and the sixth uncle, the rest are not easy to worry about. Damn it. In the past, Yun Duan's mother had to spend thousands every month to bring things home, but this time they could fight for it themselves. Naruto Hatake Glory