【Naruto】Hyuga Neji’s Beautiful Life

Crow knew that close combat was no match for Soft Fist, so he immediately pulled back and looked for an opportunity to release illusions.

Of course, Neji would not let the crow move. He took steps one after another, while defending the shuriken and kunai thrown by the opponent while maintaining the speed of shrinking the distance.

The crow jumped sideways, threw out a kunai, and forced Neji toward the cliff. He used another substitute technique to dodge the Bagua Kong Palm from Neji. The wooden pile connected to the green leaves was smashed into pieces. His face was serious, and he was counting the remaining chakra in his body. A protracted battle was definitely not an option.

There were several detonating charms hidden in Neji's sleeves, which he took from his ninja bag when he was in a posture. Crow was also wary of this object. This place was made of sand, and if released, it would be no different than a smoke bomb.

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

The crow pinched several seals in succession and released the fire escape that the Uchiha family was proud of. Hot flames mixed with gas rushed towards their faces. Neji had to back away, but the direction of the two of them also changed. Behind Crow Crow was an endless cliff, but he seemed confident. He cast several Fire Releases in a row, and the air around him seemed to be rising.

Neji was forced to retreat continuously. As soon as the flames dissipated and his vision had not yet returned to clarity, he saw the red sun-like eyes in front of him. Three magatama were spinning in the crow's eyes, as if they were going to swallow everything.

The boundaries between the Hyuga family's taijutsu and blood inheritance were severely suppressed by genjutsu, and Neji's clone also experienced the horror of crow genjutsu. This is the genius of illusion without a doubt. If you get stuck in it, you may not even know how it will end.

Crow's eyes widened when he saw the person in front of him, kneeling on the ground, with no sadness or joy in his eyes.

"My name is Liao, just Liao. I don't know your name yet..."

His only friend was about to be killed by his own hands. Liao took out a kunai from his ninja bag. Before he could step forward, a large number of detonating talismans exploded on the sand, stirring up pieces of dust and blocking Liao's vision.

The next second, the luster of kunai cut through the dust and fog and reached towards his heart. Liao looked in the original direction of Ningji, only the blank space left by the explosion of the clone.

"Hyuuga's shrinkage method!" I didn't expect that the other party could even do this. This was indeed a miscalculation on my part. I also saw that man rolling his eyes inexplicably when he was about to win.

Neji held the kunai like a drowning person, unable to control his movements. His body seemed to be wrapped in a membrane, thin and impenetrable, light and tough, unable to break free. He was just a bystander, watching the kunai in his hand just like what he saw in the death scene, the destined fate piercing Liao's chest. He spit out the last bubble like a drowning fish.

"Blind eyes!"

Liao's death appeared before his eyes again, and the long-lost sting spread from his heart to his entire chest. A mouthful of blood seemed to be right next to his mouth but there was nothing to spit out, as if a kunai had pierced his heart.

But what is incredible is that Neji's body gradually returned to his hands. He tried his best to move the kunai downwards to avoid the opponent's vital points, but Liao's back foot landed on the bombed soft sand. Half body fell into the cliff.

It was one afternoon. Liao and Ningci were lying on the grass by the river. The green grass was fragrant and charming, and the stream was gurgling. The little curly hair smiled and turned in the direction of Ningci.

"If, if I were not born here, I would like to open a hotel."

"Open a small hotel in a village where it rains continuously."

"By the way, let's call it Bailuyuan."

He laughed again and did not continue.

"Then I'm going to bother you."

His eyes widened and became a little brighter, he laughed loudly and rolled to the other direction.

Neji looked at Liao's whereabouts, and all his strength and chakra gathered to one point. He felt the tearing of muscles and the pain of losing strength, but he could also feel the membrane covering his body being torn apart, and his hands About to hold Liao's hands.

He couldn't accept Liao's death, couldn't accept the fate of being pointed in the same direction again.

The pain caused by the death scene had not yet dissipated, and Neji's hands left rows of red fingerprints on Liao's body.

"Neji, just Neji."

Liao was thrown to the ground with great force. He looked at the young man with black hair and white eyes, and fell into the cliff with him again.

"Neji!!!"

Liao's hoarse voice reached the ears of Ningji who was telling him his whereabouts. The auras of the dark soldiers within the Byakugan range dissipated very quickly, and they probably felt that there was no hope of rebirth if they fell into the cliff.

Neji originally planned to channel the giant crane to escape this fatal disaster, but the feeling of the membrane covered him again, and all his power had already bottomed out.

I have to explain myself here. Neji thought this, but his heart had never been so peaceful. He knew that this calmness and giving up struggling were as much the power of fate as membranes, but his consciousness gradually left the body, and memories from the past emerged like a revolving door, things that might be changed, things that were unable to be changed, and things that had been sealed away in the dust all these years. The hatred in the corner that never let go.

Death has not yet arrived, and the weightlessness continues. He seems to have hit something during the fall, and only the pain from all parts of his body is transmitted. Neji seems to be isolated from the world, relying only on pain to communicate. After the last severe pain hit, even that pain disappeared.

There was no consciousness, no thinking, and even the feeling of pain ended at this moment.

But I don't know how long it took, and the cool water from the spring came over, or someone poured cold water on Neci's face.

"Well..." Neji felt that no part of his body could move, and there was only a man's figure in his field of vision.

Wait, a man?

This man covered his eyes with a white gauze and wore white clothes with the emblem of the Taketori clan on his collar. But hasn’t the Taketori clan been exterminated?

The man cleared his throat and began to speak.

"They call me fortune teller. I am a fortune teller. Everyone has a predetermined destiny. My own destiny is very strong. I used the forbidden book to preserve my destiny and forced myself to die in this way. Although most of it was lost, it allowed you to live again. It’s not a problem at all.”

"Of course, there is a price. It's not something you can choose."

"You and I are extremely overlapping, and your blood awakened me. It's not so much your luck as it is my luck."

"You are extremely talented, and the white-eye atavism is also reflected in you. It is probably the same as my atavism, and it is related to fate."

"I am a member of the Taketori family. I have the blood lineage of the Taketori family, so I don't have to look down my nose. However, not only do you and I have the same origin, but we are also very close, so we have the opportunity to be entrusted."

"When I disappear, you will live on carrying the last line of my clan's inheritance and my requirements."

He coughed and looked not well.

"Your luck is the same as that of ordinary people, but your qualifications are indeed beyond the reach of people with my luck. The caged bird of the Hinata family is the embodiment of destiny. It attempts to achieve balance without external forces, but even so, it is difficult to balance. , so you are a short-lived seedling."

"A few years ago, I had an unexpected encounter that cost me my luck. It's really time for you to leave now."

"But there is some more luck that does not belong to you, but it is turning into yours. This is probably your ability. You still need to explore a lot in the future."

"Remember, after you inherit my method of calculating luck, don't pry into the secrets too often."

After the man finished speaking, he disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Neji felt that every bone and every inch of muscle in his body was growing like crazy, and a new wave of severe pain hit him before the previous wave of pain dissipated.

"Taketori Kyūrei..."

The man's memories, experiences, and bitterness were swept up as Neji fell into darkness again. He is a bystander, observing this person's life from another direction of time, passively emotionally resonating with him, and the skills learned by that person also flow into his mind irresistibly like a tide, just like where he should be.