[Hokage] After losing my memory, I became a super god in the ninja world

It's night, and the stars pass through the unobstructed sky and scatter everywhere in the desert. Countless rays of bright and beautiful light hang above people's heads. If you stare at them for a long time, you will have the illusion that they are rotating around the center.

The sky is connected to all directions, and the stars are shining brightly. Human beings are the insignificant point watching it. In this small world that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, perhaps the simplest and most straightforward way to "live" is to accidentally raise your head and look at it.

"The stars in the sky will not move because of the movement of people's vision. The movements of the stars are caused by traction, not the people themselves." The silver-haired boy came to me, sat down, and said.

He raised his hand to draw the sealing array that blocked sight and sound. He never turned his eyes, leaving only his fair face in profile, "Sorry, I ran away very rudely during the day. Well, my intention was not to oppose you, but yes……"

Afterwards, Tobirama took some time to reflect on himself. He didn't regret the unpleasantness he pointed out at that time, he just felt that the method should be softer.

Looking at the person next to him with his peripheral vision, the young man pursed his lips, and a hint of ambiguity flashed across his expression: Didn't he already know her character and be mentally prepared? Why do I become impatient as soon as it actually falls on me?

Senju Tobirama shouldn't have crossed the line like that.

He can do better and be more in line with the laws of development.

"That makes perfect sense."

I said, raising my chin with one hand. The stars above have been transformed into different legends and stories because of people's good wishes. In a sense, they are the pull of people, which is correct.

——It is precisely because this is a dialectical view that we can distinguish the differences between people. I liked his answer very much, because in a sense, I think the two of us are very similar.

"We are witnesses who see its movement and traction. We will not feel its loneliness and distance, and we will not be able to talk about its guidance."

I said, pointing a little spiritual starlight at my fingertips, "But Tobirama, a personal star is okay."

The trajectories of two connected people are determined by them.

Whispering, under the starlight, Tobirama slowly inserted his fingers into the sand, touching the rough touch. He felt that his breathing was slowing down indefinitely, because the quiet environment made it easier to hear the words of the people next to him, "Chief... I am not the eldest brother."

He said dryly, no matter how hard you try to impress me, it's all in vain.

"Actually...this is also my apology."

I lowered my head slightly and threw the stars on my fingertips upward casually, "Looking back on what I said later, it was undoubtedly offensive to you. When did I define your existence as a simple description?"

When did I mix his silver hair with the silver figure of the past?

"I have intentionally or unintentionally ignored feedback and appeals from the outside world..."

The soft voice said, "Maybe I will think this is a necessary trade-off, an excuse, but in fact..."

"Do not!"

His heart beat loudly amidst the noise of blood, and Tobirama blurted out.

He understood her better than he thought. Behind the seemingly tender affection, she was ready to draw a firm and ruthless connection between the two. The power of time might work later, but he couldn't bear any risks.

"Uchiha Mabuchi," the young man said, with a strangely serious face, "I am a Senju Tobirama who follows myself, no problem. But I am also a Senju Tobirama who is influenced by you."

Ever since a long time ago, he bumped into someone looking at the sky in a tree.

This is true every time, every day, every possible opportunity.

"..."

"This is also very keen."

I said, "Well, second-in-command of the Senju, tell me if you are willing to become the second leader to take over."

“Speak from your heart.”

He closed his eyes, and when he opened his dark red pupils again, he was decisive without hesitation. Tobirama's mind went through countless figures of Taoists. The dreams he had when he was young, the dreams where he could see hope, were always so silent and powerful, "If the successors don't have the talent, I certainly won't let them collapse. I'll do it."

"What a... perfect and reasonable idea."

Stretching out my hand with my palms open, I said, "Then, please celebrate the return of Senju Tobirama."

……

Well.

With a short groan in his heart, Tobirama looked at himself and put his hand on it, holding:

"I like you."

Someone said very lowly, so low that only the subtle airflow suppressed in the throat and the upside-down illusions bursting in the back of the mind could verify, "I know, we are all telling the truth."

So we are all moving towards our goals.

——A love.

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The temperature became extremely low in the second half of the night, and Tobirama hesitantly took off his clothes. He doesn't have the habit of using scrolls to seal daily necessities, so now he can only rely on a coat that wraps his whole body as a quilt.

And an arm's length away from him, someone was already asleep.

"Am I falling into her trap again?"

Tobirama thought, his thoughts blurred into soft light in the starry sky. His fingers moved, crawling carefully along the sand like ants, and finally pressed on a fallen hair to make a small dent.

Well……

Brother is lying.

If you ask him directly about not doing something he regrets, both he and the other party will feel bad.

The most complete plan is to help her achieve her goal before she has a chance. The natural advantage is the subtle emotion of the link…

What can touch her... is only a certain stage.

wait.

Qianshou Tobijian has no shortage of patience.

……

The eyeballs rotate through the thin skin, and the ninja's work and rest requirements can automatically put people into a state of light sleep and repair. The sounds in my ears gradually faded away, and the darkness in front of me infinitely transformed into irregular pictures. I watched them with a cold face as they roared towards me, grabbing me and dragging me downwards.

"Uchiha Mabuchi!"

Black Jue's voice shouted, filled with heartbreaking hatred, "I once had thousands of years of memories... How dare you... I will make you pay the price!"

I know what it feels like. When Hei Jue crazily transmitted memories, because of the emergency, all he could do was pack them up, isolate them, and stuff them into the depths of the spiritual sea.

In the following days, as long as you slack off in your sleep, the uncontrolled memories and the malice instilled before leaving will work hard to invade the brain and instill some messy things——

Although the mental power increases sharply after digesting and absorbing energy, no matter how you think about it, it is time-consuming, laborious and painful.

"You talk too much."

I stepped deep into the black mud that was endlessly spreading. His memory was as dark as his body. It can also be said that memory is his composition to a certain extent.

After "eating" such a thing, my murderous intention could no longer be concealed.

"Hee hee hee -" Hei Ni let out a chaotic and evil laugh, "Every time when the guy I possessed who was about to die stabbed the people who came to check, the expression on their faces was such surprise."

It said, "You will like that feeling. Your body is about to die, but your heart is filled with killing..."

Before he finished speaking, he only heard a scream, "Go and try it!"

……

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The gurgling sound is the sticky sound flowing from the opening of the intestines that cannot be stopped. I used **** to control Lin Chuanlijia, and now I feel like I have become that ****, feeling the severe pain from my abdomen.

"what……"

dying.

I thought about disemboweling myself, grabbing the intestines and stuffing them in with convulsions all over my body. The soft and pliable stuff is slippery, reminding me of how easily it flows out of the fingers when slaughtering a chicken.

For a moment, the pressure from death and the weakness of the essence of life made me curl up in pain. My mind was filled with blood, and every exploding firework was a prayer for death.

No one saves me, I...

"□□□!"

With a clang of footsteps and weapons, someone approached me and yelled something. Just when she was clumsily trying to help pick up the filth left outside, a hand pinched her neck the moment she got closer, "You're here, why don't you die instead of letting me die?"

The ghost-like voice was crying, "This isn't fair, isn't it? You like me, so do it for me."

"boom!"

Punching myself expressionlessly, I let go of the male hand, groped for the fatal part, and used the last bit of strength to tear it apart, "——"

The "crash" of blood and the fallen body suddenly disappeared, and Hei Ni's screams filled his mind, and he was frantically fighting for control with me, "Why, why! It is natural for people to kill people, and weak things are swallowed up by the strong. As it should be!”

"Then I won't pay the price if you feel disgusted?"

After looking at the dead body in his memory this time, he will experience everything in the Nine Phase Diagram and turn into a handful of loess.

Over a long period of time, insects, ants, wild dogs, flowers, trees, mountains, wind and rain all destroyed him. Also for a long period of time, no one knew about his existence, and everything about him disappeared.

…This is what one experiences after death. There is no one else but yourself.

Before it was completely over, Black Mud suddenly brought back another struggling and twisted human memory. Whether they were daimyo nobles or common servants, he would destroy them without hesitation as long as they hindered his plans.

——Uchiha and Senju, especially many.

Perhaps it was because Hei Ni's endurance tonight exceeded his patience. Just when I covered my face to prevent Honkai's expression from showing, it suddenly stirred up all the remaining memories and rushed towards me.

In the billowing black malice, the jealousy and desire for destruction that came from the legacy are particularly clear: "Uchiha True Abyss, Uchiha True Abyss! There is a world of difference between humans and gods. What do you think you are going to face? What do you face? It’s the power called Immortal!!!”

……

Malice is like a rushing flood, sweeping away and destroying the spirit along the way. I put down the hand covering my face and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing?" Heini became more angry, "Or...you don't believe what I said?"

"No, I was too stupid to laugh at you."

I said, "You can't help it after a little show of weakness and delay... no matter what god you are covering up, it's the god you are covering up."

"Really, the thing I have been fighting with for a long time turned out to be this kind of thing. It's a bit of a waste of time..."

The two fingers stood side by side, and the spiritual ocean under his feet separated into fine points of light. Following the guidance, lines representing the ban were opened one after another. The strongest lines drew lines out of thin air, outlining complete "eyes".

"...I saw you leaning over Uchiha and Senju without stopping for thousands of years." I said.

The eyelashes of the "eyes" trembled, as if they were about to open. Hei Ni felt the terrifying power that could completely suppress him and be enough to devour him. He couldn't help but retorted sharply, "So what? I hate them! The ones who prevent me from becoming a god are their ancestors!"

Nodding noncommittally, I forced my eyes to open a crack. Huge pressure penetrated up and down. Hei Ni was really scared this time, and his voice was so high that it could tear him apart, "How is it possible that this breath, this feeling, is actually the same as..."

Just like mother!

That is the true scope of God’s power!

"...Ah, you are indeed an idiot. Forget it," I said, "The text on the stone tablet has also been interpreted through this memory. There are occasionally scattered fragments, and you have also tampered with it..."

"For whom are the outstanding Uchiha who appear many times prepared?"

"No! That is obviously the means that will lead to your destruction!" Hei Ni clung to the information left by Black Zetsu, "I hate Uchiha! It would be better if they all died!"

I no longer want to hear its useless repetition. Time has been delayed long enough, and I can lure them all out tonight and take the opportunity to eliminate them.

"I have wondered what this eye is..."

The eyes of the sea of ​​​​stars that slowly opened met the black mud. Almost instantly, invisible power enveloped it, quickly erasing its existence. "Later, I felt that it was not important."

Compared to that time that has been hanging in front of me, what it will eventually develop into is completely unimportant.