Naruto's strongest insect master

Chapter 40 The Talented Zaemon

Yakumo staggered to his feet and quickly called: "Father, father"

Seeing his long-lost father, Yakumo was filled with unspeakable excitement and longing, as well as a stomach full of grievances that he wanted to express.

However, the other party seemed to be unable to hear her cry at all, and neither her father nor him as a child turned a blind eye to her.

She hurried forward and stretched out her hand to the two, but her hand passed through them without hindrance.

Yakumo was shocked and looked around in horror. The shock on his face was clear. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Where is this? What on earth is going on?"

She pondered for a while, then an idea flashed in her mind: "Is it an illusion?"

As expected of a master of genjutsu, Yakumo immediately thought of the possibility of genjutsu. However, Yakumo was indeed Yakumo, and the next moment she rejected this possibility.

"This is impossible, I have never seen such an illusion before," Yakumo said seriously.

Just when Yakumo couldn't figure it out, the childhood "she" chuckled and said, "Father, Teacher Hong praised me today."

"Really?" Kurama Congyun lovingly touched little Yakumo's head, his face full of tenderness and compassion for the woman: "Yakumo also worked hard today."

"Yes." Xiao Yakumo nodded heavily, with a confident smile on his face: "Father, I will definitely become the pride of the Kurama clan."

Listening to the familiar conversation, Yakumo gradually calmed down, with a nostalgic and sad smile on his face, and couldn't help calling again: "Father.

However, unexpectedly, when Kuruma Congyun heard Xiao Yakumo's words, he was silent for a while, paused for a while, and then forced a smile: "Hehe, of course, I believe you. Yakumo, let's go home."

"Okay" Xiao Yakumo held his father's hand and jumped away from his father.

"Father, why do you make such an expression?"

Yakumo was silent for a while.

The conversation just now awakened Yakumo's dusty memory, and she remembered that she had seen her father's expression like this when she was a child.

It's just that she was still young and ignorant at that time, and she didn't understand the sadness and helplessness in Kurama Congyun's heart.

Now that I have grown up, looking back at that time, my father’s true thoughts are clearly written on his face.

But Yakumo couldn't figure out why, why her father would show such an expression to her.

"Is this a dream or is it my memory? Why do I have such a dream now?" Yakumo couldn't understand.

Seeing Kuruma Congyun and her as a child walking farther and farther away, Yakumo couldn't help following behind them.

Along the way, she met her deceased relatives, her teacher Xi Hihong, and the beautiful past she had forgotten.

"So, have I ever been so happy?" Yakumo's eyes turned red. He sat aside and looked at her as a child and murmured to himself, "Then when did my tragedy begin?"

The moment Yakumo thought of this, the surrounding scenery was distorted, and then the screen turned, and she had come to an empty room.

The afterglow of the setting sun made the room red, Yakumo was standing in the middle of the room, and not far from her was the teacher she had always respected.

"This is it." Yakumo jumped up and stood up.

"Yakumo, give up being a ninja." Kurenai Yuhi said quietly.

"Teacher, why do you say that?"

Yes, my tragedy started from here. It started from you, this damn woman.

Hearing Hong's words, Yakumo's face suddenly turned cold.

Time passed slowly, and it was already dawn.

In the cave, Zhizhen and Zaemon were focusing on Yakumo's situation.

But the more he focused on it, the more irritated Shizhen became. He couldn't help but said: "Zoemon, let's make it clear before the next operation. How long will it take?"

Zhizhen rubbed his swollen eyes and asked: "It has been more than four hours and there is no reaction at all."

"Lord Shizhen, how can you blame me? You didn't ask me in the first place." Zaemon was also a little haggard and couldn't help but retorted.

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"I'll go." Zhizhen almost wanted to strangle Zaemon to death when he heard this, "I don't understand illusions. Who knew your technique was so troublesome? All I want is to simply build an illusion for her."

"It's not that simple. It's not easy to cast an illusion perfectly. To build an illusion, everything in the illusion must be interconnected to create it perfectly." Zaemon explained.

Looking at the sleeping Youemon, Zhizhen felt his head hurt and said, "Zemon, you"

You talked for a long time, Zhizhen didn't know what to say, only that he was too naive.

At first, Shizhen just wanted Zaemon to create an illusion so that Yakumo could experience the past again and understand the truth.

Because there is such a thing as illusion in the world of Naruto. For example, Itachi's Tsukuyomi is an illusion, which can also be said to be an illusion space.

But Zhizhen is also aware of such things as illusions, and it is not easy to come out.After all, itachi was able to perform such monthly reading mainly because of the Kaleidoscope Sharingan.

So he asked Zaemon first, but Zaemon agreed so readily that Zhizhen thought the matter was appropriate.

Now that four hours have passed, Zhizhen realizes that he was wrong.

What he was thinking was that Zaemon would cast a jutsu like Itachi's Tsukuyomi, pull Yakumo directly into the genjutsu space, and then educate him.

However, without the Sharingan and the powerful Yin escape chakra, this kind of operation would be as difficult as a monkey trying to fly a plane into the sky.

With Zaemon's ability, it is impossible to create an illusion out of thin air.

Therefore, Zaemon used a reasonable but tricky thing, that is, memory.

The Jutsu of True Seeing in the Mirror is Zaemon's only genjutsu that can create illusions.

This technique is based on the target's memory, and its purpose is to create an illusion space that traps the target's spirit.

Originally, it is easiest to create illusions with memory, because memory itself is extensible, so it is also the most stable.

But this technique is different from Yuedu, it does not have offensive power, and it cannot cause direct damage to the enemy's spirit.

At most, it can awaken the target's fearful memories and the past that he doesn't want to remember, thus causing a mental blow to the enemy.

In fact, in terms of effect alone, without the blessing of Sharingan, Zaemon's technique is still quite amazing.

And Zuemon's ability to use this technique is enough to show that he is very talented in illusion.

It's just that the shortcomings of this technique are obvious. One of them is that Zaemon can't control and don't know when to untie it and when it ends.

The most confusing thing is that this technique is built because of memory, so it has a "storyline", and Zaemon can't control where to start recalling it.

Seeing Kurama Yakumo sleeping for these four hours with a sweet smile on his face, Shizhen couldn't help but complain: "She probably started remembering from childhood. She has been missing her childhood for these four hours."

"Well, maybe" Zaemon nodded.

Hearing this, Zhizhen didn't want to complain anymore.

Perhaps out of embarrassment, or perhaps because he stayed up all night, Zaemon said something out of nowhere: "It wouldn't be bad if I could use the beautiful memories of childhood to awaken Yakumo's yearning for life."

"Zaemon, why are you so thoughtful and talented?" Shima couldn't help it anymore.

""Zaemon had nothing to say.

"Ah." Youemon yawned loudly and said half confused and half speechless: "You haven't finished yet, I've already slept."

"Because your brother is a thoughtful person, so it took so long." Zhizhen said with a smile: "If it goes on like this, it will probably take another four hours, Eemon, you can continue to sleep."

"Oh." Uemon was still very cute when he was sleepy, he didn't hate Zhizhen, but obediently agreed.

Just when Zaemon was about to say something, Yakumo on the ground suddenly looked terrified and roared: "Fire, fire, stop it, father, mother, wuwu, no, not me."

Youemon woke up instantly, with no trace of sleepiness on his face, and Shizhen and Zaemon were also instantly refreshed.

Fire seems to have reached a critical point

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