【Naruto】Hyuga Neji’s Beautiful Life

"you are?"

Orochimaru was calm, but he didn't deny it. He looked at Hinata Neji calmly and calmly. In his memory, this should be the first time they met.

Neji casually threw Sasuke and Naruto in the direction of Haruno Sakura, and could no longer resist the moment the membrane tightened again.

Taketori Kyurei's anger and hatred regained control of his body, and his huge luck surged again. This time, Neji was floating in the air like an ethereal wandering soul. As a bystander, he experienced the "Hyuuga Neji" One sentence and one move.

"Seeing this, can't you remember?"

Chakra condensed in the palm of the boy in white, and the blood-red joints suddenly shot out, approaching Orochimaru's life gate.

Neji couldn't muster red joints, all he could do was white ones. And Taketori Kyurei has long since died, who is occupying the body at this moment?

Neji saw himself wrapped in a film, with red luck emerging from his body.

Anger, hatred, unwillingness, regret.

The red luck condensed into distorted and wailing human faces, constantly making "wuwu" sounds.

The white clothes hanging on the young man's body made him look a little empty. No, that's not the case!

Neji could clearly see his skin being absorbed by his bones, first the muscles, then the fat, and finally even the skin disappeared, leaving only a pair of white eyes sunk in the blood-red sockets.

Just like a skeleton!

The upper and lower jaws of the skeleton have lost the pull of facial muscles and can only rely on chakra to move.

"Click click click"

"Click click click"

The bones were a little too fragile, and even after a few movements, the mandible fell out of the joint and fell to the ground, shattering into bone powder.

"what!!!!!"

Haruno Sakura fell to the ground holding her head and screamed. Her face was pale, and even her blue pupils rolled into her eyelids.

She put her hands and feet on the ground and crawled tremblingly far away. She didn't realize that her hands and feet were in the wrong direction. Her belly was facing up and her back was facing down. She wanted to escape step by step.

But the road was not smooth. When his right hand pressed against a stone, he was unable to support his body weight. He fell straight to the ground, foaming at the mouth and fainted.

"Click click click"

The frame without a mandible continued to tremble, making sounds that should not have been made.

"I'm most afraid of ghosts! Sakura!"

Naruto looked at Haruno Sakura fainting, but he was also extremely scared at the moment. How weird this scene was!

The bone powder filled the space around Orochimaru, and it continuously split into joints, one, two, and turned into a pair of hands, which stretched out towards Orochimaru.

Each hand has a different shape, which can be easily seen from the skeleton alone: ​​the strong and powerful hands of adult men, the tender and cute hands of children, the shriveled and weathered hands of old people, and the gentle and hardworking hands of women.

Hundreds of right hands gripped Orochimaru tightly, not giving him any room to move.

"Click click click"

Neji's skull fell off his spine with a "click" and he spun around on the ground several times.

Those white eyes stared straight at Orochimaru, as if smiling.

"What exactly are you!"

Orochimaru also became interested in Neji at this time, and had no intention of struggling. Instead, he stood there calmly with the mentality of watching a show.

"Brother...I feel so much pain..."

A small hand tremblingly stretched out from the foramen magnum, followed by another hand.

Put your hands together and clap happily like a child.

"Click click click"

The bones of the hand were bulging and bulging, and bright red bone powder was floating above the skull.

"Brother...help me..."

"The camellias are blooming."

The right hands seemed to have agreed upon it, and as the girl began to cry, they turned into bone powder from the end and exploded together.

Orochimaru couldn't sit still at this time.

"Psychic art!"

He bit his finger and slapped it on the ground, and instantly a huge python a hundred feet long sprang out from the ground.

"Ten thousand snakes!"

"Brother... I hate snakes!"

The huge explosion continued to the head of the snake, which was less than half a meter away from Orochimaru.

Mountain fires broke out.

The scales of the snake were exploded, and the aroma of the snake meat emitted, like barbecue, which made people move their index fingers.

But this time, Wan She can no longer be used.

Orochimaru repatriates all snakes, but Naomi underestimates the power of the explosion.

This is much stronger than the detonating talisman. What kind of ninjutsu is this!

Want to get, want to study.

When the smoke dissipated, Neji's skeleton was holding his fallen head in one hand, and the other hand was holding the slightly smaller girl's skeleton.

"You are!"

Orochimaru's eyes burst into even greater light. He connected everything together and finally reached the corner of the dusty memory.

"Taketori...Kyurei!"

What kind of ninjutsu is it that can actually do this?

It seemed like he needed his body to study it.

Taketori... Jiurei.

Is he Taketori Hisaori?

Neji watched in trance as the luck decreased and the film gradually shrank with the explosion.

Since it is in his body, it must be Taketori Kyurei.

Otherwise, why would he be here?

It must be that Jiuli's soul is still wandering in the world, wandering in Yin and Yang, looking for the moment of ascension and salvation.

Where does the soul have a body?

That's why he took over Ningji's body and wanted to die together for revenge, and Ningji's body was just a useful tool for Taketori Kyurei.

It must be Kyurei's wish to die together with Orochimaru.

It is also my destiny.

As long as there is one more explosion, there is no doubt that Orochimaru can be killed. But what will be used as explosive material next must be Hinata Neji's body.

Taketori Kyurei's wish is no longer revenge, but death together!

If this is my destiny...

Various past experiences and characters flashed before Neji's eyes like a revolving lantern.

The elder of the clan, Miss Hinata, the head of the Hizu clan.

Uzumaki Naruto, Uchiha Sasuke, Haruno Sakura.

……

No, this is not Kyurei's wish.

Taketori Kyurei was already dead.

The one who controls the body now is him, Hinata Neji!

None other than himself.

Did Kyurei's anger really lead to death with Orochimaru? The answer is obviously, this is not possible.

This is not Taketori Kyurei's wish, this is the wish of Heaven.

Distort, obliterate, perish together.

It was Hyuga Neji's decision from the beginning to the end. Taketori Kyurei should have been lost long ago. Even if the anger was left, it was absolutely impossible to achieve this step.

Taketori Kyurei's wish was never to die together!

The red luck is gradually decreasing, but the film is vaguely on the verge of breaking. The light blue luck is slowly swallowing up the bright red and replacing it.

Sharp and sassy blue luck, soft and powerful.

The blood-red joints are his, the ability to blast is his, and the one who can fight against the law of heaven must be him!

There was no need to "return" to his original body, because he was already there, fighting Orochimaru.

In an instant, the girl's skeleton was shattered, and the bone powder disappeared, blending into the world and becoming the nourishment of all things.

The flesh and blood rewrapped Neji's limbs and torso, and the soft flesh easily dragged the head back to where it should be.

The skin protruded from the muscles and wrapped around the boy's body.

In less than a second, Hyuga Neji reappeared in front of Orochimaru, as if what just happened was just a nightmare.

It was indeed the case. The snake scales disappeared and the mountain fire was extinguished. Only Orochimaru's expression could prove that what just happened really happened.

The boy in white looked calm, took the girl's hand and pinched her neck hard, leaving a bruise.

His left hand seemed to be haunted by the ghost of an innocent person. He moved in a slightly weird path and took off his right hand.

"Stick it."

It seems that the handle was pulled with too much force and dislocated.

His face just turned paler than before, and he put his hand back expressionlessly.

"Taketori Kyurei? He is already dead."

The boy's pure white eyes stared at Orochimaru, making Orochimaru feel like he was being seen through, and he immediately felt a chill down his spine.

"You intrigue me."

Orochimaru's weirdly long tongue licked the wound on his cheek that had just been affected by the explosion.

"Maybe you're not bad, too!"