Naruto: COS real Danzo said he is my father

Sarutobi Hiruzen and Orochimaru are really Hasumi's best assistants.

Orochimaru entangled Sarutobi Hiruzen.

Sarutobi Hiruzen in turn controlled Orochimaru.

Also attached were Senju Hashirama and Senju Tobirama who could not move.

The hands of the god of death were also tearing the souls of Senju Hashirama and Senju Tobirama.

Under the hands of the god of death, even these two strong men who once stood at the top of the ninja world could not resist.

And this made it convenient for Hasumi to touch their souls.

The souls of Senju Hashirama and Senju Tobirama are black.

Maybe it is related to their physical death.

Although the body has disappeared, the souls of the two people are extremely powerful.

Far more powerful than ordinary ninjas by a hundred times.

Hasumi can already imagine how much he will gain this time.

Sure enough, a gamble, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle.

Hasumi can't wait to read their souls.

Powerful soul power and a huge number of memories are coming!

Hasumi even had the illusion that his head would explode.

Wood escape, Sage Mode, Sage Technique, Flying Thunder God Technique, Water escape Ninjutsu, Impure World Reincarnation Technique...

Sengoku, Uchiha clan, Senju clan, Uchiha Izuna, war, peace treaty, Konoha...

Hasumi's eyes were dull.

But his mind was full of excitement.

The lives of Hashirama Senju and Tobirama Senju flashed through Hasumi's mind like an old movie with the acceleration key pressed.

He staggered back two steps.

After he let go, the two uncontrolled black spirits were instantly swallowed by the Grim Reaper.

"Hmph, old man, you can't hold on any longer!"

"You want me to die with you!"

"Impossible!"

Orochimaru had long lost his previous composure.

He was in a mess.

He didn't expect that Sarutobi Hiruzen actually had a Shiki Fuujin!

The blood that kept flowing from his chest completely soaked Sarutobi Hiruzen's shirt.

The blood on Sarutobi Hiruzen's face quickly faded.

With little life left, the strength of holding Orochimaru's shoulders slowly lost.

Sarutobi Hiruzen knew that he could not delay any longer!

"Even if I can't take your soul, I will take your hands away!"

"End the source of your sin!"

Sarutobi Hiruzen's resolute voice fell.

Orochimaru's hands quickly shrank, turned dark, and drooped weakly.

Orochimaru's pupils shrank, and he let out a painful roar.

The figure of the god of death who devoured two souls and Orochimaru's hands slowly dissipated.

Sarutobi Hiruzen's eyes went black and he fell backwards.

The monkey demon who was injured by Orochimaru stretched out his hand to catch him, but was forced to disappear because Sarutobi Hiruzen could not maintain the chakra required for spiritual communication.

The blue sky was reflected in Sarutobi Hiruzen's pupils.

All the sounds in Sarutobi Hiruzen's ears faded away.

He seemed to see Orochimaru squatting beside him when he was a child, asking him the definition of life obediently.

Suddenly, Orochimaru's figure gradually disappeared, replaced by Hasumi Masamune.

Oh, and this child.

Sarutobi Hiruzen suddenly remembered the child who had witnessed the whole battle between him and Orochimaru.

Hasumi was holding his hand.

Sarutobi Hiruzen wanted to put on a smile, but he had no strength.

He wanted to comfort the child in front of him.

Even if he died, Konoha would have a more powerful Hokage to guide them forward in the future.

Although his body died, the will of each generation of Hokage to devote themselves to Konoha will never be extinguished!

The will of fire, endless!

Hasumi read Sarutobi Hiruzen's soul. Even if Sarutobi Hiruzen didn't speak, he could guess what Sarutobi Hiruzen was thinking from the activity of Sarutobi Hiruzen's soul.

He looked deeply at Sarutobi Hiruzen and said slowly in a sad tone:

"Hokage-sama, I feel relieved to see that you are dead."

If he doesn't die, he will have to finish him off.

The more he does it himself, the easier it is to reveal his flaws.

Hasumi tends to let Sarutobi Hiruzen be killed by Orochimaru.

Sarutobi Hiruzen's pupils turned stiffly, and he stared at Hasumi Masashi.

Hasumi Masashi waited for a long time.

He never heard the prompt sound.

After hearing what he said, Sarutobi Hiruzen did not develop any malice.

On the contrary, his pupils were filled with pity and compassion.

This child should have been a good child, but was raised by Danzo.

Sarutobi Hiruzen felt regret and pity for this, and he hoped that someone would save this child in the future.

Hasumi: "..."

Well, it seems that Sarutobi Hiruzen is particularly tolerant when he is about to die.

It seems that he still needs to strike accurately.

"Isn't Konoha what Hokage cares about most?"

"It's a pity that Hokage will not see the day when Konoha is destroyed."

HasumiHe sighed with a smile, but his smile was full of hypocrisy.

He leaned close to Sarutobi Hiruzen and whispered in his ear:

"Konoha is destined to be destroyed."

He observed Sarutobi Hiruzen's expression.

Sarutobi Hiruzen didn't believe what he said.

Hasumi continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Do you think I'm in the same group with Shimura Danzo?"

"You're wrong."

"My goal with the Akatsuki organization to destroy Konoha is the same. I'm in the same group with them."

"I forgot to tell you that Uchiha Itachi is Konoha's undercover in the Akatsuki organization. We already knew about this."

"Go with peace of mind. Soon everyone in this village will come to accompany you."

"Especially Uzumaki Naruto, who is the Nine-Tails Jinchūriki."

[Ding! ]

[Human malice detected +50,000! ]

[Cursed power conversion chakra +50,000! 】

【Chakra (108630/100000000)】

Finally, it reached 100,000!

His chakra!

Hearing about the Akatsuki organization, Uchiha Itachi and the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, Sarutobi Hiruzen's pupils widened and he died of exhaustion.

He even died before he could say a word after hearing these words.

Hasumi watched the vitality completely dissipate in his body, and said goodbye to him in his heart: Goodbye, see you in the fourth war.

I hope I can contribute a little bit of malice to him then.

Hasumi heard footsteps, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the forest created by Senju Hashirama and saw the Konoha ninjas rushing towards this side.

The next second.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

Countless hideous and fatal wounds suddenly burst out all over Hasumi's body.

He could change his body, and it was easy for him to create countless wounds on his body.

He won't die.

He stopped his body from healing itself.

His scene has only now reached its silent climax.

Root ninjas covered in masks are scattered throughout the forest created by Wood Release.

When Kakashi, Might Guy, Sarutobi Asuma, and Sunset and other senior ninjas rushed over, they saw Hasumi, who was covered in blood and had hideous wounds. A line of blood and tears flowed down his pale face, and he was holding the hand of the Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen.

Sarutobi Hiruzen's body was already cold.

He raised his head, his pale face was bloodless, and his eyes were empty and confused.

"Hasumi!"

Kakashi felt like a knife was cutting his heart, and quickly picked up Hasumi and ran towards the hospital.

...

"Hokage-sama!"

In front of the white bed.

The daffodils in the transparent glass bottle swayed with the breeze blowing in from the window.

The blue-haired boy wrapped in bandages on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to sit up.

"Hasumi!"

Kakashi's throat tightened, and he quickly stepped forward and pushed him back to the bed.

Hasumi seemed to have just come back to his senses at this time. He looked at the people in the ward with a confused look, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He looked at Kakashi: "Teacher Kakashi, which ward is the Hokage in?"

Kakashi avoided his sight and lowered his eyes.

Might Guy, who was beside Kakashi, felt a pang in his heart, tightened his fists, and tried in vain to squeeze out a smile with his tense facial muscles, but he couldn't do it.

Sakura's green eyes were soaked with tears. She held Hasi's hands with both hands, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Although it was very selfish, Sakura still wanted to say: "It's great that Hasi is okay!"

If she saw Hasi's body, Sakura really couldn't imagine how she would hold on.

So, it's really great that Hasi is okay.

"Harumi, Grandpa Hokage... he's dead."

Naruto, who was standing next to Sakura, was the most honest among the group of people in front of him.

He couldn't hide the truth from Hasumi no matter what.

"Naruto!"

Sakura, whose voice was a little sharp because of the tightening of her throat, called out to Naruto, and then looked at Hasumi nervously.

Hasumi smiled at them: "You are lying!"

"You must have seen that I just woke up! You are all lying to me!"

He said so confidently.

But tears fell instantly.

There was a cry in his voice.

"It's all my fault!"

Hasun wiped away her tears desperately, and soon her eyes turned red with bloodshot:

"It's all because I'm too weak!"

"Otherwise, Hokage-sama wouldn't..."

"If only I were stronger!"

"Then I could protect Hokage-sama, everyone, and the village..."

"It's all my fault!"

Kakashi stepped forward and immediately held down Hasun's hands. He had seen that the gauze on Hasun's arms had already oozed pink.

He tried his best to comfort Hasun's overly devastated emotions: "Hasun, it's not your fault, it's not any of our fault, it's Orochimaru, it's the Otonin... it has nothing to do with you!"

"You hurt yourself, and I'm sorry for the sacrifice of the Hokage. "

His voice was still calm.

With a magical power that calmed people down.

Hasumi lay in his arms and fell asleep.

Kakashi carefully put him back in the quilt and breathed a sigh of relief.

Might Guy stepped forward and patted his shoulder comfortingly.

Hasumi witnessed the death of the Hokage with his own eyes, and was tortured into that state in the battle.

Hasumi was very tenacious to be able to survive.

The scene when they found Hasumi was so heartbreaking that the ninjas in the Anbu couldn't help but cry.

Especially when they found that the Hokage was still holding Hasumi's clothes button tightly in his hand before he died, the ninjas who were arranging the body of the Hokage were all in tears.

Hokage must be very sad that he failed to protect the seedlings in the village.

But Hokage has done a good job!

...

"Hasumi, drink some soup. "

As dusk approached, Hasumi, who had been sleeping tiredly for a day, woke up again.

Sakura smiled at him with red and swollen eyes, and served the fish soup that had been cooked for more than three hours.

"Thank you, Sakura."

Hasumi looked at Sakura and said.

The forced smile on his face almost made Sakura lose control of her emotions again.

"What's this?"

Sakura turned around and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers.

Tomorrow is the funeral of the Hokage, and they concealed Hasumi without any prior agreement.

One is Hasumi's current physical condition, and the other is that Hasumi's spirit can't stand such a big stimulation.

After taking care of Hasumi to finish drinking the fish soup, Sakura finally had a sincere smile on her face.

"Great, it seems that Hasumi likes fish soup very much. I will make fish soup for Hasumi tomorrow! "

When leaving the hospital, Sakura couldn't help but think.

Hasumi stretched in the ward, and crossed his legs leisurely under the quilt.

The fish soup is so delicious!

This patient is treated so well!

He wants to lie in bed for the rest of his life!

But tomorrow is the funeral of that old man Sarutobi Hiruzen, right?

I still have to consolidate my character.

Hasumi fell asleep sweetly.

It's better to wait for a good time to open the treasure house excavated from Senju Hashirama and Senju Tobirama.

Even if it's not a good time, at least not now.

The next day.

When Hasumi woke up.

I found that the ward was dim.

It was already eight o'clock in the morning. .

He lifted the quilt, walked to the window, and saw the dark clouds and endless rain that were approaching as if they were pressing on his head.

One after another, black figures shuttled through the rain, like dead souls in the underworld.

Ren Jian stretched for a while, then ran to the mirror and looked at his appearance at this moment.

His eyebrows sank slightly, his eyelids drooped, and his shining heterochromatic pupils were dim, like a ghost.

Ren Jian was satisfied with his acting skills.

He put on his ninja shoes and walked outside.

He easily avoided the nurse's rounds along the way.

The black and white photo captured the smile of the third generation Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen.

The life of this legendary ninja world is completely The curtain fell at the bottom.

The portrait was surrounded by white chrysanthemums, and he had a bright smile in the photo.

Naruto, Sakura, Sasuke and others came forward to present flowers one by one.

Everyone was unusually silent.

Therefore, Konohamaru's crying sounded particularly loud.

Sakura found that Kakashi teacher beside her suddenly moved.

Sakura looked up in the direction where Kakashi teacher was looking, and her pupils immediately dilated.

A person who they thought would not appear here quietly passed through the rain curtain and walked towards Sarutobi Hiruzen's portrait.

"Hasumi..."

Sakura's voice was very low.

Naruto and Sasuke's eyes were full of worry.

Hasumi stopped in front of Sarutobi Hiruzen's portrait, He inevitably thought of Sarutobi Hiruzen's pupils that widened before his death.

I'm so awesome!

Hasumi was secretly happy, with a blank expression on his face.

He bowed to Sarutobi Hiruzen.

The bow of the victor can only be regarded as modesty.

However, others did not think so.

Hasumi could clearly sense the countless eyes falling on him.

"Hasumi, I know you are sad, but your body..."

Sarutobi Asuma took the lead and stepped forward. Only at this time could he easily persuade Hasumi. His broad and warm palm rubbed Hasumi's head: "Promise me, take good care of your body, work hard to become stronger, and protect Konoha for which the Hokage risked his life, okay?"

So, everyone finally saw a smile on Hasumi, who had always been thought to be a walking corpse.

His heterochromatic eyes that always warmed othersThe light ignited again.

He said as if he was making a vow: "I will!"

I will definitely work hard to earn malicious points!