Enhanced Naruto

After a moment of silence, Amber asked seriously: "Do you really want to know what you lost?"

"Is there anything you can do?" Hongdou blinked and asked quickly.

"Yes." Amber nodded and said, "But I'm not sure if this will harm you instead. I've seen your diagnosis report. Your lost memory was not artificially sealed, but your own subconscious. Selective forgetting usually only occurs as a subconscious self-protection after being exposed to extremely severe stimulation, which means that the recovered memory may make you more painful."

"It doesn't matter." Hongdou said without hesitation: "I would rather die in the truth than wander in confusion."

"Good job." Amber smiled, stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers. Ying jumped in from the window and lay on Amber's head.

"Are you ready to go back in time?" Amber quickly formed a few seals and said.

"Come on" Anko nodded seriously.

"Then... Let's go." After Amber finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and put it on Hongdou's forehead. At the same moment, Ying raised her head, and the blood-red kaleidoscope was printed into Hongdou's eyes, and she entered the spiritual world with Hongdou's consciousness. .

Time and space twisted, the surroundings darkened, and the dusk coast gradually appeared in front of us. Two figures were standing on the beach, it was Anko and Orochimaru.

Amber and Anko appeared behind the two of them, like spectators.

"Teacher, I have done a thorough investigation." Hong Dou excitedly pointed to the huge island in the distance and said: "This is the mother island, the other two are Taro Island and Jiro Island, and the last one... is the strange island."

"You really know everything." Orochimaru's cold laughter came.

"Hey, I also want to become a powerful and excellent ninja like sensei." Anko said firmly.

"Haha, that's right." Orochimaru's mouth showed an interesting smile, as if a poisonous snake had discovered its prey, making people shudder.

The memory scenes are constantly changing, sometimes blurry and sometimes as clear as real.

"Is this the memory I lost?" Anko murmured while standing next to Amber.

"Well, I read this memory alone, but it doesn't mean that you have recovered this memory. You can only see it, but you can't be immersed in it." Amber explained.

"It doesn't seem to be anything special." Anko said doubtfully.

"Keep reading, you will know after reading it."

The scene kept changing, and soon we entered a dark underground base, with rows of equipment and experimental subjects, like a terrifying hell. Hongdou in the memory began to be afraid, confused, and always absent-minded in doing things. One day, a young man was brought into the laboratory and never came out, then a second person, a third person, and a tenth person. . .

Finally one day, Orochimaru took Anko into the laboratory. In the huge glass tank, a little girl was floating in the nutrient solution. No, that was not a little girl, that was a monster with scales all over its body, like a fish-man. Generally disgusting.

"Anko, the most terrifying thing is not it, but the loss of the pursuit of truth." Orochimaru's cold smile was so cold and suffocating under the candlelight.

The scene continued to change, more and more memories were extracted, and inhumane experiments filled the memory. Even Amber seemed to feel a chill, let alone Anko at that time.

Finally one day, Anko collapsed, escaped from the base, and fled the hell-like place in panic. However, Anko failed and was captured by Orochimaru. She became a test subject for the curse seal. When Orochimaru's snake-like fangs The moment he bit Anko's neck, severe pain broke out.

"Uh~~~" Anko beside Kohaku trembled all over, and then fell to the ground in pain, struggling and wailing just like Anko in the memory picture.

"Are the memories synchronized..." Amber frowned and reached out to try to isolate this synchronization, but unfortunately failed.

A night of wailing and endless pain almost swallowed up Hongdou's soul. When the curse seal gradually calmed down, Hongdou was close to the edge of collapse.

The door opened again, and Orochimaru slowly walked to Anko.

"Oh, he is still alive. Only one of the ten experimental subjects survived. This is probably the survival of the strong." Orochimaru's gloomy laughter spread throughout the room.

Suddenly, Anko grabbed Orochimaru's ankle and asked painfully: "Why do I respect you so... so much?"

"Because your pursuit of power is not enough. Hatred and thoughts are not enough." Orochimaru licked his lips with his inhuman long tongue and said: "But, as the only survivor, maybe there is still some value, then Come with me"

Anko looked at Orochimaru blankly for a long time, then lowered her head and looked away. She had already made her choice.

"Well, then I will go look for better children." Orochimaru stood up and left without caring.

The door was closed again, and Anko's body went limp and she passed out on the ground.

The scene in the memory stopped, and the surroundings fell into darkness again, followed by a trance, and the two returned to disease prevention and treatment.

"How's it going? Did you find the answer?" Amber asked.

"Yes." Hong Dou curled up and sat on the bed, her eyes a little lost in thought. Her whole body seemed to have lost the vitality of life, and her beautiful purple eyes looked a little gray.

"That guy Orochimaru is a cold-blooded snake. It would be a good thing for you to leave him." Kohaku said with a shrug.

"Yeah." Hongdou responded.

"Since you gave up following him, don't worry about this anymore. Eat, drink, and do whatever you want." Amber comforted.

"Ah."

"Hey, have you really become a fool?" Amber was stunned for a moment and asked nervously. It would be terrible if Anko really turned into a fool because of the impact of memory.

Suddenly, Hong Dou raised his head, stared at Amber and said, "I will accept you as my teacher."

"Uh, what did you say?" Amber was dumbfounded. The plot turned too fast.

"I said, I want to become your teacher," Hong Dou said, puffing out her cheeks.

"Why?" Amber asked blankly.

"Because you are different from Orochimaru." Anko said seriously: "Whether it is you, Lord Jiraiya, Lord Tsunade or Lord Third Hokage, you are different from Orochimaru. I always feel warm and at ease when I am with you. , and I have followed Lord Orochimaru since I was a child, and I can only feel darkness and coldness. Now that I have given up following Orochimaru, I want to try to follow your path, and maybe I can find a new goal."

"How is this possible? I'm only a few years older than you, and I'm also the leader of the Uzumaki clan. Accepting a disciple is much more troublesome than accepting a student, and you have to go through the Council of Elders." Kohaku said, covering his forehead.

"Then I'll change my surname to Uzumaki. The Council of Elders has no right to interfere with matters within the family, and Anko Uzumaki sounds pretty nice." Anko said with a playful wink.

"Oh, that's okay too"

"Of course, the surname Mitarai was originally given to me by the orphanage. It's so unpleasant. I've long wanted to change it."

"No, no, this is too messy."

"Hehe, it's settled."

"Hey, I haven't agreed yet"

"If you don't agree, I'll tell people you touched their thighs and took advantage of them."

"..."

"Mitarai" actually means bathroom in Japanese, which is very unpleasant to say, so it's better to change it.