Konoha's Fate Witch

Uchiha Jiu didn't care about the fact that she might make a young girl slip into the abyss of darkness and evil. At this time, she was slowly yawning as she listened to Kurama Congyun's sutra chanting.

The great ninja clan in front of them would not do anything to pay taxes, and the Kurama clan would not dare to do anything. The arrival of Uchiha Yu was just for official business. In fact, the third generation of ANBU following him also had the intention of beating them up, so that the various ninja clans should not be too busy. Jump, Naruto is not dead yet.Among them, the existence of Uchiha Jiu is dispensable.

Since it was official business, Uchiha Jiu didn't want to stay and listen to Kurama Congyun's chanting. He called Xiyan, who was acting as her assistant secretary at this time, and Uchiha Jiu excused himself and chose to go out alone for a stroll.

If you have something to do, the secretary should do it, and if you have nothing to do, let the secretary do it. Otherwise, why would you hire such an assistant?

Leaving everything to Xi Yan, Uchiha Jiuxiao went out and left in a carefree manner.

After grabbing a random person and asking him where Kurama Yakumo lived, Uchiha Ku went straight to Kurama Yakumo.

At this time, Kurama Yakumo is in his small yard, painting to calm down. He doesn't know whether it is a blood stain disease or a real congenital frailty. Kurama Yakumo, who has blood stains in genjutsu, cannot be too excited, otherwise the uncontrollable genjutsu energy will be It will hurt those around you.

Kurama Yakumo holds a paintbrush in her right hand and paints aimlessly the blue sky, white clouds, and quiet woods, any scenery that can calm her mood.

But the more she painted, the more Kurama Yakumo felt a sense of destruction in her heart, which made her want to tear up the peaceful scene in front of her with one stroke. Thunder would fall from the sky, fire would spit out from the earth, and the clouds, forests, sky, and earth would cease to exist.

Kurama Yakumo's hand holding the paintbrush hesitated, and just when her breathing gradually became faster and the paintbrush was about to fall down with a swipe, a sudden clean sound like nectar from a clear spring came, washing away the lead, interrupting Kurama Yakumo's strange state.

"Are you Kurama Yakumo? I heard that you are a genius that the Kurama clan only encounters in a thousand years? It's not that bad."

The voice was crisp, but the words were not necessarily beautiful. Kurama Yakumo stood up and turned around, glaring at Uchiha Ku.

But when Kurama Yakumo turned around, what she saw was not the annoying figure of the person before, but a pair of eyes that occupied all her field of vision, with three bloody Yin Yang fish magatama eyes with a strange pattern rotating around a black dot.

Those blood-colored eyes were imprinted in Kurama Yakumo's eyes, constantly magnifying and magnifying, and her field of vision was occupied. By the time Kurama Yakumo came back to her senses, she had come from the bright outside world to the dark inner space.

"When a weak heart cries, it will rain. Look, how much sorrow is stored up in your heart."

A chant-like tone came, and Kurama Yakumo realized that he had come to a wet, dark and narrow space.

This space is like a canvas that has been used countless times. The white canvas eventually turns into the deepest black under the influence of multiple paints, and then is kneaded into a ball and discarded at will.

The canvas, which could no longer be washed, sank into the water, and the entire space was filled with an unpleasant smell of water.

"I hate rain!"

Kurama Yakumo was horrified to find that a completely unfamiliar voice came from his mouth.

It was just as if the sky was against this voice. After saying these words, it suddenly started pouring rain in this narrow space.

Big raindrops hit his face, and Kurama Yakumo couldn't even open his eyes for a while.

"pitiful!"

At this moment, a warm hand touched his cheek. The heavy rain seemed to be blocked by someone, and the water on his eyes was gently wiped away. A pleasant fragrance dissipated the smell of water and entered the tip of his nose.

Kurama Yakumo opened his eyes and saw a girl with black clothes and black hair holding a black umbrella to protect herself from the heavy rain.

The deep black color of her body was so similar to this space, as if she was the native of this space. Only the girl's red eyes shimmered in the darkness.

"Is it you? Is it your fault?"

Kurama Yakumo opened the gentle hand on his face and took a step back to exit the umbrella. The dark raindrops fell on his body again. His clothes were soaked and his eyes were blurred by the rain. However, Kurama Yakumo didn't care about this and was just vigilant. looked at Uchiha Jiu.

"Hey!" A long sigh.

"On a rainy day, if a very pretty girl in white clothes sells you an umbrella, then you must buy it no matter how expensive it is, because this umbrella can keep you safe."

"Although I am not the white dragon who can seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, and I am also dressed in black, it does not mean that my umbrella cannot protect you!" Uchiha Ku sighed for Kurama Yakumo.

"You..." Kurama Yakumo frowned, and just as he was about to ask Uchiha Kyuu what he meant, he immediately found that his body seemed unable to move.

The black raindrops seemed to weigh heavily on his body, weighing him down so much that Kurama Yakumo could not move.

Vaguely, Kurama Yakumo realized that what the woman in front of him said seemed to be true.

"Haha!" Another unfamiliar voice came from his mouth. This voice seemed to contain unimaginable anger and resentment, "You liars, you like to say beautiful words all day long!"

"It's you who have high hopes for me, and hope that I can revitalize the family. It's you who find out that I don't have ninja talent, and do everything possible to make me give up."

"But since I have no talent, why did you let me see this colorful and beautiful road in the first place? And why did you tell me that I couldn't go on it?"

"I could have endured the darkness, if I had not seen the light!"

'Kurama Yakumo', he said angrily.

Kurama Yakumo: "..."

The strange voice coming out of her mouth spoke what was in her heart.Kurama Yakumo was silent.

Uchiha Ku placed the black oil-paper umbrella gracefully on his shoulder. The wide oil-paper umbrella protected him from the rain, and his long windbreaker protected him from the wind. Uchiha Ku could not wait to watch the other side of Kurama Yakumo performing in his heart.

"My parents are the same, Teacher Hong is the same, and I am the same. Why? Why don't you want to believe in my abilities?"

"That woman Kurenai said she was the strongest genjutsu user in Konoha. She is just jealous of my talent. She just doesn't want a genjutsu user stronger than her to appear in Konoha. She actually wants to seal me!"

'Kurama Yakumo' has disheveled hair and looks crazy.The black resentment in the dark space kept clinging to her, her black hair turned white, her nails grew, and the two ghost horns on her head were about to grow.

"I can turn illusions into reality. As long as you want, whether it's a strong body, superb secret skills, or even this world, it can be yours!"

An unprecedented sense of power filled his heart. Kurama Yakumo felt that his body was so hard and so energetic. It seemed that as long as he thought about it, he could create and destroy the world with just one thought.

Kurama Yakumo was intoxicated by the overly real sense of power, and his consciousness gradually blurred under this sense of power. In the mental space, Kurama Yakumo's body gradually transformed into a ghost.

"shut up!"

"Bold monster, I can see at a glance that you are not human!"