Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

"Hey, Master Jiraiya. What are you daydreaming about? Don't you want to save these people?"

Ruizi's pupils were full of bloodshot, as if she had reached the extreme of hatred.

While they were talking, they suddenly discovered that a very cool and handsome young man had appeared next to Jiraiya.

Under the delicate bangs, a pair of red eyes were staring at him captivatingly.

Can’t move!?

Those eyes were so sacred that they seemed like those of a real god, making people want to be drawn into them. Even though Ruizi tried to close her eyes or look away.

Suddenly, he realized that every nerve in his body seemed to be out of his control! He couldn't do anything!

"It is indeed Shisui's Kotoamatsukami. Who would have thought that it would end up in the hands of Orochimaru?"

With just one glance, Itachi saw through all the illusion barriers on Ruizi's body. This sudden change really made Ruizi break out in a cold sweat.

"Lord Orochimaru said! This is the most powerful illusion! No one in this world can break it! Don't dream about it! Hahaha! Everything here will become nourishment for the "abyss"!

"These extremely stupid "people" like Inazuma deserve to die! I will use their sacrifice to revive my brother and sister! I just want to pursue my own happiness!"

As if to give herself courage, Ruizi, whose mouth and tongue were not restrained, was roaring at Jiraiya and Uchiha Itachi.

But what he said made Jiraiya feel a little confused. Jiraiya had heard something about the death of his brother Takamiko from their mother.

But what about the younger sister? They had dinner together not long ago.

Jiraiya tried hard to recall their last meeting, and it seemed that he gradually realized that the sister he saw last time could not be called a plump person.

After all, if my sister had that kind of personality, how could she allow Ruizi to behave so insanely?

In other words, even the younger sister was fake? No wonder Ruizi seemed to ignore her younger sister at that time. No, he ignored everyone else, including Gouzi?

Uchiha Itachi didn't have so many memories, and didn't care about Ruizi's bluffing. He turned the three magatama in his pupil into his unique Mangekyō Sharingan.

"All techniques have their weaknesses. Even Kotoamatsukami, which is said to be the strongest illusion, is no exception.

Especially since the carrier of your spell itself does not have any illusion foundation. In this case, no matter how powerful the spell itself is, it will be meaningless. "

"Asshole!!! No one can play with my memory!" Ruizi wanted to scream, but his soul seemed to be forced in by someone in an instant.

His eyes suddenly became unfocused, his mouth was half open, and saliva dripped unconsciously. He looked just like the idiot Wang Er from the next village.

"Wow, is this what you illusion masters can do? Make memories realistic?" It seemed that this was the first time that Jiraiya was brought into an illusion used by an expert of Itachi's level.

It actually feels a bit novel.

Itachi, on the other hand, had already calmed down, "Well, it looks like he successfully entered."

In the illusion, the two looked around but could not find Ruizi. This was rare. It had never happened before that someone's most painful memory did not include themselves.

It was as if this memory was forced into her by someone. The "Loom of Destiny" uses memory as a carrier, and if nothing unexpected happens, this is it.

In this gloomy street in my memory, a group of people were surrounding a little girl, humiliating and scolding her non-stop.

Jiraiya of course knew this little girl. She was Misakiko, the younger sister of Mizuko's family.

"Everyone, come and see! Ruizi, he keeps saying he wants to bring fairness to everyone! Now his sister came to my store and ate two bowls of noodles, but she only paid for one bowl! With this reputation, who can still believe that he can bring fairness to us?"

The shop owner shouted loudly, and more and more people gathered around. A group of spectators who didn't know the truth started pointing and talking indiscriminately.

"I said, all crows are black, the people in power are greedy, right? And they have obtained power improperly! They are greedy even for the money for a bowl of noodles, how can you expect them to be good to us ordinary people?"

"That's right, judging from the small details, I think General Lei Dian was killed by this evil family!"

……

The people's chattering kept beating on the little girl's heart, and the anxious girl could only explain anxiously.

"I, I, I only ate one bowl! I really only ate one bowl of noodles! Why did you lie to everyone? Why?!"

But no one would listen to the person's explanation. If Misakiko paid for two servings of noodles, it would prove the other party's false accusation against her.

……

Seeing Misakiko so weak and vulnerable.

The shop owner said arrogantly, "You really need a tutor. You are reluctant to even pay for the noodles. I'll ask your brother to pay for it, okay?"

The boss was about to leave when the girl grabbed his clothes again.

"You can't ask my brother to come. He will kill you all! You can't ask him to come!"

"Listen everyone, someone is going to kill for a bowl of noodles! I'm so scared! Can't I just give it up?" The shop owner gave an exaggerated performance in front of everyone.

But in private, he leaned close to Misakiko's ear with a sinister look on his face and said, "Hasn't your brother killed enough people? He didn't even spare children under ten years old. Today I want to show everyone what kind of devil your brother is!"

After hearing what the boss said, Misakiko suddenly felt cold all over. She took out a lot of money and stuffed it into the boss's hands while trembling.

"I have money, how could I be short of money for your bowl of noodles?" Misakiko laughed dryly.

The boss did return the extra money to Misakiko, and said honestly, "I don't dare to take so much money from you, an official. We don't do business like your family. We focus on honesty."

This sentence seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. Misakiko rushed into the kitchen, took out a kitchen knife, and said with a tearful face: "I really only ate one bowl! Why do you believe him and not me! Obviously! Obviously we were so good to you before!"

No one was listening to what Misakiko was saying. They just looked at the kitchen knife in her hand in horror and backed away.

"Okay! If you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you!" As she said that, Misakiko actually took the bowl and stabbed it into her stomach with a knife, and then ruthlessly cut it open bit by bit!

Blood splattered everywhere, and a bowl of bloody noodle soup fell into the bowl, making everyone feel nauseous.

Misakiko, who had a half-demon body, did not die immediately. Instead, she held the bowl of noodles pitifully and tried to prove to everyone that she had only eaten one bowl.

But it takes only one mouth to spread a rumor, but it takes a lot of effort to refute it... No one paid any attention. Everyone just frowned and left.