Naruto training king

"As the saying goes, the more people lack something, the more they like to emphasize it."

"And why do you always keep saying 'this is my world'?"

Hinata Kiyomi's eyes were full of amusement.

"Long-winded!"

Idu bared his teeth and cursed, then raised his claws and rushed towards Qingmi.

Qingmi turned sideways to avoid its attack and chuckled: "You're in a hurry!"

"Why are you anxious?"

Idu didn't open his mouth, but responded to his question by waving his claws faster and faster.

But the more anxious it was to attack, the more calm Qingsi became.

"Let me think about it, when I first entered this world, you couldn't wait to attack me."

"You can't be..." Kiyomi's lips raised slightly, "You don't want me to call out the name Kurama Yakumo."

The moment the words fell, Idu's whole body began to tremble slightly, his expression became more ferocious, and the speed of waving his claws became faster and faster.

"Ha, haha, hahaha..."

Qingmi laughed, very loudly, and this laughter actually made Idu feel a little scared.

He has already guessed the nature of this place. This is a place that Ido circled in Yakumo's illusion world for the purpose of killing him.

To be precise, it was to kill Yakumo without him noticing.

Idu paused and took half a step back. It had realized it.

What it had been hiding was discovered by Hinata Kiyomi.

Sure enough, after laughing, Qingmi raised his hand and pointed at it.

"What Yakumo is afraid of is not you at all. You are just a mouse who takes advantage of others' danger and plans to occupy the magpie's nest!"

The moment his words fell, Idu completely fell into madness.

Just like the most primitive animals, only the offensive instinct remains.

Claws, teeth, horns...all the weapons on its body that could be used to attack were all swarming towards Qingsi.

"You guy! Why don't you die!"

"Obviously as long as you die, she will be completely desperate!"

In this series of crazy attacks, Idu's teeth broke through Qingmi's defense and pressed against his throat.

Just when it was about to bite, the whole world shattered like glass, leaving only a deep darkness.

Immediately afterwards, Hinata Kiyomi felt a falling feeling.

But in this darkness without reference, he couldn't tell whether he was falling or not.

But not long after, a glimmer of fire suddenly appeared in the deepest part of the darkness.

The next second, Qingsi fell heavily onto a wooden floor.

"Hey~ It hurts a little."

Qingmi shook his head and then got up from the ground.

What comes into view is a corridor with mahogany floors and tightly closed doors on both sides.

There was bottomless darkness at both ends of the corridor, with only a torch standing on the wall beside him.

At this moment, Qingmi actually saw Idu standing not far in front of him.

So he quickly shouted: "Hey! Idu, what do you mean by the last sentence you said?"

Idu snorted heavily and walked into the darkness without looking back.

"Tsk! Didn't I almost kill you?" Qingsi shook his head and sighed.

Then he walked to the side, reached out and took down the torch on the wall.

Just then, he noticed an empty picture frame hanging next to him.

Qingmi took off the frame and looked at it. He didn't find anything noteworthy, so he hung it back up.

Then he walked to the side and turned the door handle, but found that it couldn't be turned.

"Is this... can we only go forward or backward?"

He held his chin and thought for a moment, then opened his mouth and shouted: "Yakumo! Kurama Yakumo!"

However, no matter how he shouted, there was no movement in the corridor, and even Idu, who had been stopping him before, did not appear.

So Qingmi raised his finger and clicked left and right, muttering a mysterious spell.

"Little rooster, I will choose whoever you click on!"

"Okay, right! Just the opposite direction to Idu."

After saying that, Qingmi raised his feet and walked towards the right direction.

This corridor seemed endless, and the bottomless darkness was like a monster waiting for an opportunity to eat him as soon as the torch was extinguished.

Both sides of the corridor were lined with tightly closed doors and empty picture frames hanging on the walls, but nothing else.

After walking for a long time, I still couldn't reach the end of the darkness.

Qingmi couldn't help but stop and looked back: "Did I go in the wrong direction?"

Continue to go?

still.

Turn back?

Kiyomi thought for a moment.

"An old acquaintance often says - if you hesitate, you will lose."

"Whether this decision is wrong or right, it's better than being here indecisive."

Qingmi took the torch, turned around and walked in the direction he came from, trying to see if he could find the disappeared Idu.

He quickened his pace slightly, and soon returned to the place where he first arrived, which was the place marked by the picture frame hanging upside down.

Immediately afterwards, Qingmi continued to walk forward, but after a while, he had other gains.

The picture frame hanging on the wall is no longer empty, there is a work inside.

Qingmi took a closer look. What was painted on it was a mountain, a collapsed mountain, and two incomplete shadow rocks hanging on it.

"This is... a scene I have seen in the illusion world of Idu."

He continued walking forward and soon saw the next painting.

The content of the painting is the gate of Konoha, but it is only an incomplete gate. Inside the gate is a ruins, and the painting is still the destroyed Konoha.

But from here on, other changes occurred in this corridor.

That is, opposite this "Portrait of Konoha's Destruction", there is also a painting hanging on the wall on the other side of the corridor.

The content of this painting is that the students in Iruka's class are having a physical training class on the playground together. Kiyomi also sees himself in this painting.

If this is the depth of Yakumo's heart, then what do these paintings and this corridor represent?

Qingmi couldn't figure it out for a while, so he continued walking forward.

The further you go, the more content there is in the painting, but they all follow a pattern.

The left hand is the scene of Konoha's destruction, while the right hand is ordinary life, which seems to be her memory.

At this moment, Qingmi suddenly paused, and then stopped in front of a painting.

There was no other reason, just because the content in the painting in front of him was that of Idu who just wanted to kill him.

Qingmi couldn't help but laugh, "You are here, no wonder you walked this way just now..."

He could feel that he was getting closer to the truth.

As long as you keep walking forward, you will know what Yakumo is afraid of.

Soon, he reached the end.

At the end of the corridor is an open door.

There is also a painting hanging next to the door.

Different from all the paintings I have seen before, the frame of this painting is white, and there is a fainted girl lying on the painting paper.

In the dark box, only a faint light shone in, and the shadows at the corners covered her face.

She is none other than Kurama Yakumo.

When she saw this painting, Hinata Kiyomi finally understood what she was afraid of.

He turned back and looked towards the corridor from whence he came.

The misty darkness seemed to be devouring everything, and only the torch in his hand could illuminate a piece of heaven and earth.

No wonder Idu would say that as long as I die, Yakumo will be completely desperate.

"It turns out... you are afraid of the future, the future where you don't meet me."

He turned around and looked at the girl in the painting again.

Without a trace of hesitation, he reached out and clicked on the painting.

The scene changed and he appeared in an antique house.

Different from the mansions Qingmi had seen before, although this house was large, it did not have complicated decorations, and instead looked extremely simple.

Probably...poor.

At this moment, a voice came to his ears.

"Yakumo, you are the most talented person among the Kurama clan. You must shoulder the hope of revitalizing the Kurama clan!"

Qingmi turned around and looked.

Kurama Congyun half-crouched, put a hand on Kurama Yakumo's small shoulder, looked into her eyes and warned her carefully.

And Hinata Kiyomi was like a spectator, even though he was standing next to the two of them, he was not aware of his presence at all.

Kiyomi sighed and shook his head: "Hinata Hinata is like this, Kurama Yakumo is like this too..."

"Why do these people like to put such heavy pressure on their children to teach them the hope of a clan?"

It’s so classic, whether it’s the past life or this world.

Parents like to place their unachievable ideals on their children, and at the same time constantly put pressure on them, euphemistically called cultivation.

But children do not have such a mature worldview and ability to withstand pressure, and they can easily get into trouble.

"Um……"

Forget it, this is the ninja world, before Senju Hashirama established Konoha.

The average lifespan of a ninja is only thirty years old, and children as young as five have to go to the battlefield. How can those of them who have fought on the battlefield understand these truths.

The birth of these problematic children in the ninja world cannot be blamed on their parents. They can only be blamed on the world and the few people who control this world.

Immediately afterwards, the scene changed again, arriving at Konoha Hospital.

The little Kurama Yakumo was hiding by the door, eavesdropping on the conversation outside.

"Doctor, what disease does Yakumo have?"

"She is in good health and not sick at all."

"Could it be that you're pretending to be sick?"

"Don't jump to conclusions."

…

Hearing the noise outside, Xiao Yakumo quickly got up from the ground, his bare feet thumping on the cold ground.

By the time Kurama Congyun opened the ward door, little Yakumo had already hid under the quilt.

"Yakumo, are you feeling better?" he asked.

Xiao Yakumo nodded lightly: "Father, can I be discharged from the hospital? I still have practice to finish today..."

Her voice was soft and a little aggrieved.

Kurama Yakumo is very smart. She knows that once suspicion arises, the crime has been established.

She obviously worked very hard to practice, and fainting was not her intention, but she didn't want her father to think that she was a bad child who was pretending to be sick and trying to escape from practice.

Kurama Congyun reached out and touched her forehead: "Just have a good rest today."

Xiao Yakumo hesitated for a moment, then nodded and shrank into the quilt: "Well..."

But Qingmi, who was standing aside and taking in all this, couldn't help but laugh.

Again, Kurama Yakumo's soul is so strong that it is almost rare in the world, and her body simply cannot bear such a heavy soul.

In addition, Kurama Congyun kept teaching her how to practice illusions and enhance her mental power. Was it because she didn't send it fast enough?

The next scene jumped one after another, and as expected, Yakumo fainted more and more times.

Moreover, she almost fainted during practice, and Kurama Congyun, who had been patient for a long time, finally broke out.

However, just when the father and daughter were about to have a big argument, the scene suddenly distorted and jumped directly to the hospital.

Yakumo lay unconscious on the hospital bed, while Kurama Sogumo sat next to him with an annoyed look on his face.

Qingmi was stunned for a moment: "Yakumo...isn't she unwilling to mention this memory?"

At this moment, Dr. Keiko walked in from outside the ward.

"Doctor, how is the child Yakumo's health?"

Dr. Keiko shook his head: "Although all indicators are still normal, the child has been comatose more and more often."

"Her body is getting weaker and weaker. The only advice I can give is to get more rest."

"Get more rest..." Kurama Congyun murmured, "This child is going to school soon."

"well!"

In this long sigh, Yakumo opened his eyes.

The scene changed again. After that, Kurama Yakumo practiced harder and harder, but the more she practiced, the harder she fell into a coma.

In the end, Kurama Lin, as a mother, hugged her daughter distressedly and cried, "Don't practice, Yakumo, don't practice anymore."

Yakumo opened his mouth slightly, and a thousand words came to his lips, leaving only one sentence: "Mother, I can't...can't admit defeat yet."

I am the most talented person among the Kurama clan, and I am the most promising person to shoulder the hope of revitalizing the Kurama clan!

Hearing Kurama Congyun's heartfelt voice, Hinata Kiyomi's heart couldn't help but twitch.

If nothing else, accidents will happen.

Sure enough, one evening.

Kurama Congyun, who came back from outside, said: "Yakumo, you don't have to go to school or become a ninja."

"We just hope you can grow up safely..."

Kurama Congyun only used a fleeting sentence to completely shatter Kurama Yakumo's persistence.

How could she not know that her parents were thinking about her, but...she couldn't accept it!

Kurama Yakumo dropped his chopsticks, stood up and ran outside.

Kurama Lin wanted to catch up, but Kurama Congyun stopped her: "It's better to let her think alone."

But Yakumo, who escaped from the Kurama clan, didn't know where he was going, so he could only wander aimlessly on the streets of Konoha.

Just as she was passing through an alley, her vision went dark and she fell into a coma.

It was at this time that Hinata Kiyomi, who had always been a bystander, finally solidified his body.

He held the bag and stood at the entrance of the alley, looking inside.

"Yakumo, there is no need to fear the future. It should be in your own hands."

"If you can't catch it..."

Kiyomi walked to Yakumo's side, half-crouched down, and knelt on one knee in front of her.

"Then take my hand!"