On the application of plant zombies in the world of Naruto

Kyojuro was somewhat confused by the regret and loneliness that inadvertently shone in Hashirama Senju's tone.

Did something happen to Qianshou recently?

He carefully recalled the behavior of his clansmen when he lived in the Senju family.

There was nothing unusual. Uncle Fojian once got drunk because he was so happy about the establishment of the sailboat center.

Since nothing happened in the Senju family, does that mean it’s a relationship problem?

When it comes to emotional issues, Kyojuro inevitably thinks of Uzumaki Mito, who is the former fiancée and current cousin of Hashirama Senju.

"Is Sister Mito getting married?"

Senju Hashirama was stunned, "Ah? No? Did she say that?"

"Mito has just become the clan leader, so it's unlikely that she will get married at this time. Giving birth is very dangerous for women. If something unexpected happens, even if the final result is just a decline in her strength, it will give her eldest brother the opportunity to counterattack."

Who else could it be if not Sister Mito who caused cousin Hashirama to suffer emotional pain?

Or is it just that cousin Hashirama has lost too much in gambling recently?

Kyojuro was still thinking. After all, anything that could make his optimistic cousin Hashirama worried was definitely not a trivial matter!

I don't understand why he's flustered.

Hashirama Senju carved a summoning formation on the torii gates whose red color had mostly faded. He clapped his hands, and the torii gates instantly disappeared.

Afterwards, he let the new torii slowly grow out of the ground. Thanks to the skills he had honed from delivering goods to the Uchiha family over the years, the new torii had a smooth surface, a faint woody scent when smelled carefully, beautiful grain, and a very high-grade natural wood color.

After that, it was the work of the Uzumaki people. Dozens of Uzumaki people carrying buckets of red paint took over the subsequent work of changing and fixing the color.

"It's done!"

"what happened?"

Kyojuro was afraid of touching upon his sorrow, so he did not say anything and instead asked another question that concerned him.

"Cousin, which god does the Uzumaki family worship?"

"grim Reaper."

grim Reaper!

This was the first time he heard about the god of death in this world.

Isn’t that equivalent to King Yama in the other world?

The souls of the dead are under his charge, so I made the right decision to come this time!

Grandma Chibiru is right! Everything is the best arrangement!

……

On the day of the ceremony.

The saint chosen by the Uzumaki clan put on the mask that had been enshrined in the shrine and performed a complicated blessing dance.

Senju Hashirama quietly complained to Uchiha Madara, "This mask is really ugly."

"They have a whole room full of masks like this, each one uglier than the last."

Kyojuro asked, "Are all masks related to the god of death?"

"No, there is only one Death Mask. The others in the Nanmen Hall are probably imitations."

Uchiha Madara mentioned another thing, "It is said that the Uzumaki clan has a forbidden sealing technique, which is accomplished with the help of this Death Mask."

Uzumaki Mito nodded and added, "Madara you even know this. The Three-Tails told you, right? But I've never seen anyone use that technique, so I don't know if it's true."

"Trading your own soul and asking the god of death to take away another person's soul is ridiculous."

"…Sacrifice a soul and take away another soul?"

Kyojuro calculated, "Doesn't that mean the Grim Reaper wins twice?"

"!!!! That's right!"

Uzumaki Mito clapped his hands, "Damn, this is a technique that the God of Death can win! No matter what, He won't lose, so cunning!"

Amid the discussion among several people, Zhu Wu also entered the last section. The saint slowly knelt on the ground, and suddenly a gust of wind blew.

"Ha, here we go again. I don't know why the shrine had to be built here. There's a strong wind every year, and it's freezing cold."

Uzumaki Mito grumbled, "Well, it's right to ask you to wear something thicker."

But Kyojuro could no longer hear anything. His Sharingan had been activated at some point, and he was staring at the black figure that suddenly appeared in the air.

...The God of Death appeared?!

The Grim Reaper, who comes out for a walk once a year and listens to see if there are any benefits, is a little confused.

Why does this child's soul look a little strange?

The body looked like that of an Uchiha, but the soul core was wearing a white kimono instead of the robe with magatama like the Ninja clan.

!!! Could this be the expert sent by the big boss who gave me remote guidance before! ?

After so many years! He finally waited!!!

Fortunately, I didn’t give up~~~~

He floated in front of Kyojuro and asked, "Kid, no, you, you are a visitor from another world, right?"

Kyojuro's brain was working rapidly. Was he the only one who could see the god of death? The god of death even insisted that he was from another world. Could it be that when he was reincarnated, Ruka's mother had already informed the god of death here in advance?

Considering the relatives around him, Kyojuro said nothing but nodded silently.

"GOOD JOB! I knew the boss hadn't given up on me!!! Come on, let me take you to see your work environment!"

Senju Hashirama, who felt the temperature around him getting lower and lower, wrapped his clothes tightly around him and said, "What's going on? Has it been this cold in previous years?"

Ushiki and Uchiha Madara, who had been keeping an eye on Kyojuro, noticed something strange. Kyojuro's eyes were always looking at the open space, but they were not in an empty state. His eyes were clearly focused on a certain existence.

Moreover, this chill seemed to come from there.

Kyojuro did not immediately accept the invitation of the God of Death, but instead pulled Uchiha Madara, Senju Hashirama and Uzumaki Mito away from the sacrificial ceremony.

After making sure that no one was around, Kyojuro asked the Grim Reaper, "Why do you want me to go? Is there anything I can do to help you?"

The three of them looked startled. Who was Kyojuro talking to? !

Niu Gui felt something was a little unusual. Why was there the aura of a god nearby?

The Grim Reaper nodded frantically, "Of course you can, you are an expert. It's just that the reincarnation mechanism here has a little problem. Although ordinary people can be reincarnated quickly, the souls of ninjas have been piled up in the underworld, which is a bit crowded."

"Although there have been a lot of reincarnations from the Uchiha family recently, the others are still piled up like ice sculptures."

"…There is something wrong with the reincarnation mechanism…"

Uchiha Madara's Samsara Eye told him that there was a twisted energy body opposite Kyojuro, but he couldn't see its specific appearance. He was anxious.

"Kyojuro! Who are you talking to!?"

"Uncle Madara, I'm fine. Sister Mito, is there a very secluded place in Uzumaki, the kind that no one would go to."

Uzumaki Mito immediately led a few people to a cave on the cliff on the shady side of the island. The entrance to the cave was in the middle of the cliff, and no one would deliberately come down.

Uchiha Madara protected Kyojuro behind him, and the energy body followed Kyojuro all the time.

"Can you say it now?"

Kyojuro looked at the Grim Reaper floating in the air, "Can you show yourself?"

"OK~"

Under the gaze of several people, a faint smoke appeared for no reason. In a blink of an eye, these wisps of smoke formed a figure wearing a black robe, with messy white hair on its head, and whose appearance could not be seen clearly.

Uzumaki Mito felt as if her whole body was frozen, even her thoughts began to stiffen. The coldness penetrated directly into her bones and pierced her soul, and no matter how thick her clothes were, they had no effect at all.

The Grim Reaper waved his hand in a refreshing tone that didn't match his appearance, "Aloha~"

Kyojuro introduced him, "This is the god of death that the Uzumaki family has worshipped for generations."

The God of Death put his hands on his hips and nodded, "That's right, I am the God of Death, the God of Death is me, I am the only God of Death in this world."

Senju Hashirama tried to hold back, but couldn't help but asked, "What is He talking about?"

He could only understand what Kyojuro said, but not what the Grim Reaper was saying. All he heard was a noisy sound similar to hundreds of birds chirping together. It made no sense at all and just annoyed him.

Kyojuro tilted his head, "Aren't you speaking human language when you communicate with me?"

"It's the language of the soul. Your situation is a little special. They are still alive, so of course they can't understand."

Uchiha Madara crossed his arms and snorted coldly, staring at the god of death with his purple eyes unkindly.

"Heh, Kyojuro, don't be fooled by it. Since it can understand the Uzumaki family's summons and wishes to it, it is impossible for it not to understand human language."

What kind of god of death is this? He looks so frivolous and wants to kidnap their child. Uchiha Madara's Susanoo is ready to make a move.

"No, no, no!"

Seeing that Uchiha Madara was about to take action, the God of Death immediately begged for mercy. Unlike Chakra, the power of Yin and the power of Yang can really hit Him!

Although it doesn’t hurt, it still hurts, and He hates pain!

"I really am the God of Death. I came to this kid to ask him something important! Really! I won't hurt him!"

"Uncle Madara, Mr. Death God just said that there is a problem with the reincarnation mechanism of the ninja. Our ancestors are still sleeping in the underworld and cannot be reincarnated."