After Gojo Satoru's domain slowly disappeared, the sunlight in the outside world was very dazzling, and the temperature was also a little high. Some eyes could not adapt to this high-intensity light.

I stretched out my hand to slightly block a few rays of light. From the moment I came into contact with the sunlight of Tsukiyomi, my left eye felt a little stinging, which made people uncomfortable, but it was still bearable.

Instead, Ichigo stared at me and joked, "Didn't you dream?"

I put down my hand, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Of course not, it seems that I won the bet."

It's really useless to me. I guess it's my left eye that came back suddenly, so that I can avoid being brought into the world of Yueyue by moonlight.

However, what I didn't expect was that the left eye, which had been lost for a long time, could return directly to me.

When I died, my left eye was gouged out by Naruto.

It is estimated that the left eye has always been in Naruto's hand.

It's just that as soon as I came back, it turned into the eyes of reincarnation on my body, which was really a surprise to me.

The post-war ruins outside were also deathly silent and depressed.

Except for Ichigo and Gojo Satoru who appeared with her, on the vast battlefield, there is no one who still has his own consciousness.

I stepped on this land that had gone through hardships, and I saw a huge tree climbing to the sky from a distance. The branches and leaves of the giant tree were lush, extending infinitely towards the sky, and the branches were covered with plump white fruits.

After taking a few steps closer, I could clearly see the "fruits" on the tree.

I can't see the face, but I can vaguely recognize it. Those wrapped in layers of white objects are the people on the battlefield.

"Tsk, it's really annoying to look at. Has it all become the nourishment of this tree?" Ichigo jumped up the tree, stepped on the branch, and pondered for a while, "Is it okay to just cut the tree? I want to try try."

"I can't be sure, after all, this tree is too strange..." I gently stroked the root of the tree, "This should be the ten tails, that is, the sacred tree. I didn't expect it to have such a shape."

I felt a very powerful Chakra on the Divine Tree.

It is like a god who can dominate everything, with endless chakras.

"Yang, come here and have a look." Gojo Satoru put his pockets in, standing under one of the fruits of the sacred tree, "Is this the one I ate with last time...Kakashi?"

I ran over immediately when I heard the words, and through the gap, I saw the familiar face of Kakashi-senpai. His eyes were empty, as if he had turned into the eyes of reincarnation, and he had completely entered a dream.

"Beside him are... Granny Tsunade, Sakura, Sai..." I could recognize them all the way through.

At the end, I felt uneasy and a little afraid to move on.

Because other members of the Akatsuki organization, except Sasuke and Naruto, were all brought into a dream by Infinity Tsukiyomi and hung on the tree.

Hope you don't see Naruto here...

He is so powerful, he will definitely not be read by Infinite Moon.

Who knew that Gojo Satoru would succeed in the next second, making the last bit of luck in my heart disappear.

He half-closed his eyes and looked at the things on the tree, "Hey, is this Uzumaki Naruto?"

My mind exploded with a bang.

I looked towards Gojo Satoru, and sure enough, I spotted Naruto among a group of people.

Eyes full of disbelief.

In that case, he should be the person who appeared beside me in the last few seconds of the Infinite Moon Reading...

He gave me back his left eye, and then he got a monthly reading?

For now, that's all I can explain.

But there are still many, many questions about this matter.

You have to ask Naruto yourself.

If you want to see him, you have to go to him.

"Wu, can I trouble you to take Ichigo to Tokyo with Dazai first? I want to go to the world of Tsukiyomi World and bring Naruto out by myself."

"What are you kidding?" Gojo Satoru tilted his head slightly, his eyes showing disapproval, "What if you can't get out? Although this is the only way now, I don't recommend you to go in. If you really believe in Uzumaki Naruto , just waiting for him to wake up from his dream, but—”

"I heard that the dreams brought by Yuedu are all beautiful. No one should reject such beautiful dreams."

As he said that, Gojo Satoru gave me a vague look, as if there was something in his words.

"I trust him," I said.

Gojo Satoru looked at me, suddenly felt bored, and snorted softly, "Okay, then you can try it, if it doesn't work, stay in it... I will pull up this tree with my own hands, what kind of sacred tree is it?" Carat, it has nothing to do with mine."

Suddenly there was a deafening explosion in the distance, and the aftermath spread layer by layer. I instantly felt who was coming from the chakra.

I pursed my lips and smiled, "Wu, you should understand what I mean."

Gojo Satoru muttered, "I know."

He walked up to me and put the sunglasses on my face very naively, covering my samsara eyes, "I can't see it that way."

As soon as I took off my sunglasses and spoke, Gojo Satoru's tone instantly cut into an extremely serious tone, "Three days, if you can't come out, or Uzumaki Naruto doesn't want to wake up from his dream, don't blame me for attacking the tree oh?"

I looked up at him, "Don't worry."

His eyes flickered slightly, "The way you look now reminds me of the first time I saw you, when the murderous look in your eyes was much heavier than now."

"Really? After all, he had just been killed at the time, so it's normal to have a murderous look on him."

"Well, it makes sense." Gojo Satoru looked at me with a smile, "But even if you recover now, you must not be as good as me."

"Yes, Enlightenment is the strongest."

I looked back at Ichigo, he seemed to have already understood what I wanted to do next, he reached out to me and clenched his fist, "Go to Tokyo for three days first, and when I come back, we can play together when we have time, it's been a long time With you, it's a little itchy."

"Yeah, I got it."

I clenched my right hand into a fist and bumped against him lightly.

This is an invisible refueling between me and him.

Ichigo laughed brightly, "Let's go first."

In the blink of an eye, they had disappeared into the ninja world.

I couldn't help sighing for a while, I don't know what method Gojo Satoru used, but at present, only he can do it.

Satoru should also know where Dazai is...

They retreated first, which also made my guilt feel less intense.

I feel sorry for them for dragging them into the ninja world war, especially Dazai seemed to be here to travel in the ninja world, but he didn't expect to take him with him when he was playing or something, but he brought him in the fight.

When Naruto is awakened, I have to find a way to send them back to their original world.

Five seconds after they disappeared, Uchiha Madara was standing behind me.

There was a ray of surprise in his eyes, "Uchiha Yang..."

"Ah."

"It's rare that there are people who are not afraid of Yuedu." A dangerous glint flashed across his eyes, and he rushed towards me at such a fast speed that even his afterimage could not be caught in the fast air.

I was repelled a few steps by the ninjutsu released by him, and at the moment of squatting on the ground, a red Zhanhundao appeared on my right hand.

The moment the knife was unsheathed, a cold light flashed, carrying an unprecedented spiritual pressure that was different from the weakness before, a power from another world.

"Demon Dance."

I whispered its name softly.

The pressure and oppressive feeling brought by Zhanhundao reached its peak in an instant.

I'm not really a god of death, and I don't need to fight away from the skeleton.

Now without my sharingan to suppress me, and Yaowu in hand, I think I have many ways to fight him a few times.

Uchiha Madara was surprised and laughed.

He didn't give me any chance to think, he approached immediately, and at the same time Samsara Eye and Susano behind him attacked at the same time.

I didn't stay in the air. After dodging Susanoo's attack, I stepped on the falling boulder, turned my body in the air, and flashed behind Uchiha Madara again.

"Swastika! Shadow Dance—"

The crimson light spread infinitely in the air, covering the sky, and the formation was formed in an instant, and countless spiritual powers attacked Uchiha Madara crazily like ghosts.

At the last moment when the swastika fell, Uchiha Madara's third eye reopened, and the Tsukuyomi cast shone on my eyes again.

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