Naruto I get stronger when I draw a lottery

The world in my eyes is blood red.

It seemed like it was spinning in a circle, and everything in front of me felt like it was shaking.

He had obviously held the kunai very hard, but it still looked so weak, as if it was broken, with no bones to support it.

Snapped!

There was a sound, and the blond figure - Minato Namikaze flew backwards.

The body that was originally stained red by blood looked so fragile, as if it was about to be blown to pieces by the wind.

Namikaze Minato rolled around twice on the ground, and then he lay on the ground in a miserable state.

Breathing heavily, he looked up hard.

The black-haired girl who was supposed to be on her back was lying on the ground, and the guy was slowly walking towards her.

"Don't touch—"

"she!"

Namikaze Minato used his last strength to throw the kunai in his hand.

"please."

That was a task entrusted to him by his best friend Tsukiki Himegami not long ago.

But now he's messed it up.

Damn, hate, hate, hate!

The kunai flew slowly, as if it had not flown past for a long time.

The guy noticed it, rolled his eyes, and returned the kunai to Namikaze Minato with a wave of his hand.

Instinctively twisting his body, the kunai inserted into Namikaze Minato's shoulder.

There was another burst of pain, and Namikaze Minato's vision immediately went black.

There is still a trace of consciousness due to self-blame.

——Why am I so weak!

The scene in front of Namikaze Minato slowly blurred, and Mikoto, who was lying on the ground, had been lifted up.

"monkey."

That cold face appeared in front of him, and Namikaze Minato could see it clearly.

He had a handsome face and fair skin. Everyone thought the person in front of him was just a beautiful boy.

But it was such a person that Minato Namikaze was defeated without any chance of fighting back.

"Want to save her?"

The guy in front of me smiled evilly.

That bright-looking smile, revealed by that handsome face, looked so evil.

"Give you a chance. I'll restore a little bit of your physical ability. Then you dig out her eyes and give them to me. I'll let you two go."

"Of course, both parties need to be awake."

Those fair white hands were placed on Namikaze Minato's blond hair, and they pulled Namikaze Minato up with slight force.

The dizzy and weak feeling subsided a little, and Namikaze Minato slowly recovered a little.

"How about it? I'll be merciful. A mere monkey should thank me."

"you this."

"brute!"

Those white eyes looked deeply at Namikaze Minato, and Namikaze Minato said words he had never said before——

"Hurry up, hurry up."

Namikaze Minato slowly left the place where the conflict just broke out. Now he only needed to find a safe place to place Mikoto before he could go back to help Tsukiki.

After passing another corner, a change happened.

There was no time to react, Namikaze Minato's body flew out directly, and Mikoto on his back was also thrown aside.

The nearby wall was directly smashed through, and Namikaze Minato flew into a house.

"Cough cough!"

The sudden attack caught Namikaze Minato off guard, and he almost fainted.

Coughing out two mouthfuls of blood, Namikaze Minato immediately began to scan his surroundings.

Then I saw that guy standing there, not far in front of me, calm and wearing something like a yukata.

A man, extremely white, with a slight white tint to his hair, white eyes, and a man dressed in white.

"Hello, monkey."

"I'm here to reclaim the power of the sacred tree."

The man's tone was very calm, as if he didn't take Namikaze Minato seriously at all.

"Spiral pills!"

Namikaze Minato didn't talk nonsense, he immediately cheered up, the Rasengan began to appear in his hand, and he began to rush over.

Mikoto was lying there next to her, right now!

"Empty palm."

Namikaze Minato felt something was not good, so he ducked sideways.

Then the thing behind him was directly crushed by a blast of air.

That's right, it was like being crushed, completely destroyed.

Namikaze Minato was speechless, but then the man kicked him again, hitting Minato Namikaze's abdomen and sending him flying.

Just like that, Namikaze Minato flew from one room to another.

Dragging his body on the ground, Namikaze Minato hit something, and then the two objects flew up into the sky and fell down together.

"Whoo~"

The scenery in front of Namikaze Minato was blurred.

Snapped.

A little familiar voice.

Namikaze Minato's breath inexplicably became a little more urgent.

His eyes began to move, and Namikaze Minato looked over.

This sight immediately stunned Namikaze Minato.

At the other end of the line of sight was a tragic human body.

The person whose body was stained with blood could only be seen as human, as if he had climbed up a mountain of swords.

Those black eyes penetrated Minato Namikaze's eyes, reaching deep into the depths, knocking hard on Minato Namikaze's heart.

"Ah! Ah ah ah!"

Namikaze Minato still couldn't resist and started to scream.

This tragic scene is too much to bear.

"How about it, the shape of a monkey."

With a slight smile in his tone, the white man with white hair and white eyes approached step by step.

——This guy did it——

Namikaze Minato turned his back to that thing. The ground was covered in blood, and the shape and texture of the floor could not be seen at all.

That man was all white, with no blood at all.

He obviously has a pretty face, perfect appearance, and a nice smile.

but.

Namikaze Minato only felt that this was a demon crawling up from under hell.

"who are you?"

Those white eyes gave Namikaze Minato some guesses, but Namikaze Minato was not sure.

"Oh, monkey, do you want to know my name too?"

The man looked at Namikaze Minato with a little interest.

Namikaze Minato's body was not straight, but slightly bent because he couldn't stand straight at all.

The corners of the man's mouth rose a little more, even higher than before.

"Datsutsuki."

"Cloud style."

Namikaze Minato looked ahead, and the moment the sound entered his mind, he felt a trance in front of his eyes.

"It's your honor to know my name."

The man in front of me has disappeared, and he whispers softly in his ear.

So close.

Namikaze Minato's eyes began to move, and he wanted to look over.

but.

Not qualified enough!

puff.

The blond figure flew up, especially dazzling in the moonlight, like a puppet without strings, soft in the sky, maintaining its most original appearance.

Snapped.

His blond hair was stained with blood red, Namikaze Minato lay on the ground, a pool of blood flowing out of his body.

The mouth began to open a little, but no sound came out.

He wanted to wail loudly and vent his pain.

Too bad it can't be done.

He wanted to pass out properly and not endure such pain.

Too bad it can't be done.

He is like a guy who has been stripped of his body and is left with only his soul.

I can only see and hear, but I can't move at all.

"Hmm - this kind of power is not bad. As long as it is converted well and controlled well, it can be almost omnipotent."

"But you sinful men are stained with things that don't belong to you."

The words of the man who called himself Otsutsuki kept reaching Namikaze Minato's ears.

"It seems to be the Sharingan. Let me see how the monkeys use their magical power."

Breathing heavily, he looked up hard.

The black-haired girl who was supposed to be on her back was lying on the ground, and the guy was slowly walking towards her——