Can a thousand-handed heart be harvested to reap the wood tunnel?

The speed of Senjujuma is not bad. After a few ups and downs, Hiruza Sarutobi, who started at the same time as him, was left far behind. Fortunately, there is no need to distinguish the direction at this time. Just rush over to the huge Buddha statue that appears.

Even so, the calm and reliable Third Hokage has been confused by several accidents in his heart at the moment.

If he wasn't too old to be blinded, that——was Mu Dun?

"Woo... escape?"

In the forest of death where the giant Buddha stands silently, the ninjas who were blown away got out of the soil in disgrace, and rolled down from the hooked tree trunks. Look up to the giant that shelters the rain and lightning.

Without words, this oppressive force, which is not like the world, has proved everything.

As for me, the focus of everyone's attention, at this moment... I am in a daze.

There is a very serious question, if you stand under the shade of a tree in a thunderstorm, you will be struck by lightning. Then, what will happen if you stand on the tallest man-made building with a radius of [-] miles, with a metal weapon pinned to your back?

I foolishly wiped the rain that covered my face, shook my head, and seemed to hear the sound of water oscillating in my head.

—Confirmed, I'm an idiot.

With a sharp eye, I saw the Razer who was chasing after turning this way in the air. My hair stood on end, I tightened the knife in my hand, and jumped down from Zhenqianshou's forehead with a burning ass.

This is what he saw when Qianshou Zhujian, who had knocked down a tree trunk with full firepower, rushed over.

Luo Tanghua, who was racing against Lightning, fled across the sky without saying a word. When she saw him, she seemed to see a savior. She slammed on the brakes and turned around.

"Master, please save—"

Senshou Hashirama, who still had the appearance of a young man with a watermelon head, took a breath, turned around and retreated, even faster than when he came: "Don't come over—"

I was furious: "What are you pretending to be tender, you are the one who is least afraid of lightning strikes here!"

"Hahaha," the person who submerged himself in the green forest jumped up and down, non-stop. If someone looked closely at his eyes, they would be surprised to find that he didn't feel any nervousness, "Run, run~"

Hiruzaru Sarutobi, who arrived a step too late, was bumped into a big stagger by the young man returning from the same road. Before he could react, his body subconsciously turned around...

"Are you walking the dog!" I was so angry that I almost put all my strength on my feet to dodge the thunder, "Give me an answer—"

I was too focused on condemning someone, and my speed accidentally dropped by a yard. I dropped a thick and straight thunderbolt from the sky and hit it head-on. Although my rich experience in beatings allowed me to quickly put on layers of defensive armor, the feeling of being hit by lightning , still makes me feel that I will never forget it in this life...

The high-temperature roasting, the numbness of the current flowing on the surface of the wooden escape, and the instinctive trembling in the face of natural disasters have given me a new understanding of the word "power". At least now I can play "Thunder Breath" with my eyes closed. "A whole set of sword skills...and the consumption required to resist this column of lightning is almost the same as that of performing a real thousand hands. I can completely say that I have survived a real calamity.

Is this what you expected too, Hashirama-san?

Relying on the surviving immediate tree trunk, I reached out tremblingly and wiped my face.

After just a few days, this person has made my filter into pieces. Now I see him as a master who never plays cards according to common sense, and a bastard brother who can't help itching his teeth and hands.

You mean the respected god of the ninja world, the very reliable first generation of Konoha?

Who is that?

The change in mentality did not actually cause any obvious changes in the rhythm of life, but after the inherent impression of Mr. Hashirama collapsed, even the filter that led me to face Mr. Tomonama and Mr. Madara disappeared a lot.

This kind of operation of defeating the image of the younger brother and stealing the big chicken by one's own power can only be done by Senshou Zhujian, who has never been seen before or since.

The canopy of the tree above my head has become airtight. I kept my back against the trunk and adjusted the angle of the big naginata in my arms. Reflecting my new hairstyle.

Thin and dense wool curls, matched with the already explosive hair volume, good guy, is that you, Bu Jingyun?

I could already hear Mr. Hashirama's suffocated laughter when he turned back.

"Useless master, please don't come near me." I pushed back the useless person who came up to me to pat my head, "Useless Oni-chan, please shut up, I don't want to listen to you for now .”

Senshou Zhujian pursed his lips, stepped back, squatted down, and drew a circle.

Being led by the nose, Hiruzaru Sarutobi looked at the mushrooms sprouting from the boy's head with twitching eyes, always feeling a little pain in his stomach.

By now, the identity of this person is basically clear... As for the reason?Uchiha Madara has appeared, so it is not surprising that this one appeared, um.

The longest-serving Hokage calmly convinced himself that I hadn't seen anything in my life.

Then he lowered his gaze, just in time to see the man who was trampled by the motionless statue, panting tenaciously——

"...Tanzo."

Hiruzaru Sarutobi moved his fingers and felt his head start to hurt.

However this is not over.

The pouring rain suddenly stopped for a moment at a certain moment, as if the curtain cut by space was lifted, and an ordinary-looking person walked out of it.

It is another transformation technique, which is no better than the one that can reveal flaws... That gentleman, this person has a very high attainment in transformation technique, the chakra coverage is perfect, and the wavelength is almost unreachable. At least the previous few times through the medium, all people No obvious problems were found - until now.

When their eyes met, Hiruzaru Sarutobi's back straightened unconsciously, and then...he smiled wryly, and felt pain all over his body.

No matter in which world, there is an instinct that will always be engraved in the bones and blood, which we affectionately call—the gaze from the teacher and the fear of being a student.

——What haven't I seen?

——I really haven’t seen this before.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi sighed and gave up thinking.

'Danzo, take care. '

……

I don’t know if Danzang is safe or not, but I definitely won’t take care of it.

Seeing me put down the bowls and chopsticks without even half of my usual meal, Naruto, the chef, asked nervously: "Is it not delicious? My craftsmanship has regressed? I have a lot of training today, and my hands are a little bit when adding seasonings. Shaking, could it be that time... Sasuke?"

"Huh?" Sleeping Beauty Sasuke, who finally regained his ability to move, looked completely unaffected by the illusion. His cheeks were bulging and his mouth was still stained with rice grains. He raised his head, thought for a while, and handed out the empty bowl in his hand. "……one more bowl?"

"Get out," Naruto said, with veins popping out of his head, "If you want to eat, go serve it yourself."

However, at least it was confirmed that it was not a food problem. Naruto turned his head and changed his face in a second, worried: "Something has happened, Senior Huahua has anorexia."

"...There's no need to be so exaggerated." I was already embarrassed, and my guilt doubled: "I just ate a little less..."

This time, even Sasuke, who was scrambling for food, raised his head, one pair of black eyes and one blue pair of eyes looked at me: "Listen to this, do we believe it?"

"Ha, haha..." I laughed dryly, turned my eyes away in a guilty conscience, faltered, and looked at it: "This... that... It's a long story, anyway, I will solve it soon."

Whether it's jumping down the pit where my younger brother fell, or the result of being full of confidence and full protection, or the car overturned, I can't say it, let alone the side effects of the overturned car, which can't even be eliminated by exhausting Chakra, which has caused me to feel depressed recently. The food is not good, the food is not good... and it was discovered by the younger brother and the younger generation.

Don't ask, I'm an idiot.

But, it's so strange... Is it the side effects of the illusion that are working, or is it just drawing out all my inner concerns?

Without expert analysis in this area, I have no idea. The situation is not as serious as last time. At least it will not affect my sanity, nor will it cause a daily crash...

Although the "causing trouble" in my perception last time, everyone who saw it said it was good.

In this regard, I, who have seen through everything, disdain: Are you empathetic?No, you guys are those Gundams who are greedy for me.

As for the old man who is said to have ambushed me, I only found out that I had seen him when I returned to my sanity afterwards, the rotten "root" in the world of Shippuden-Shimura Danzo.

With my intervention in this world, it's rare that I didn't make a big mistake. I didn't have a sharingan with an arm. I thought that there would be no intersection, but the result appeared——I became the "number one drug dealer in thousands of hands" who lost his mind. The mysterious operation of face scene".

In a sense, it's awesome, me.

As for the appeal of the one who unwillingly expressed "I just want to be Hokage", heck, I hadn't fully regained my senses at the time, so I stood up on the spot, slanted the knife I was holding behind my back, and picked off a wide-bladed top. On the head, I swayed to Mr. Togama, and put my hand into his arms without treating myself as an outsider at all-and Mr. Toika was standing there and let me explore... And then really I discovered a simple shuriken disposable communicator.

I didn't think there was anything wrong, so I made a cross-border call on the spot.

I also knew the person who answered the phone - Shippuden World Passionately opened the mic, and I scolded my own youth group.

"He didn't deserve the light."

After listening to my question, the boy left this sentence.

I silently looked at the call device that was disconnected because the carrier was scrapped, and felt that he was the one who was ruthless.

Feeling that I needed to answer something, I reached out my hand again—this time my wrist was caught.

"Huahua," unlike the disguised appearance, Mr. Tomama spoke to me in the original voice, "there is only one test subject."

It took me a while to understand the meaning of this sentence: "Is...is it gone? But I still Didn't say anything—"

"What do you want to say?" he asked patiently.

"I think I should say something to him, I must say something to him, 'he doesn't deserve the light' - I've seen similar words in books before, the next sentence is..." My eyes were empty Confused, shaking the water on his head, trying to find the paragraph corresponding to this sentence from the messy memory, not very successful, it seems to be confused with other paragraphs, I hope the original intention is not too outrageous:

"...You are free, the will of man is free and supreme, born and died here, indestructible—"

"So, there will be a completely different Shimura Danzo in the future."

"That's it." I shook my hand that was held, and asked him, "Can you bring it for me?"

"Yes," the voice of the person I entrusted was still patient, "So, what postage can you pay?"

"Ah." I froze.

I silently withdrew my grasped hand.

I am very puzzled.

Also, do you still need postage?

I subconsciously felt in my pocket - it was empty.

The poor and poor man didn't shake his head, he was so shocked that he lost his color.

I'm already very tired, I just want to end my sleep and I don't want to use my brain at all, if I can get away with it...

Adorable pass.

"Mr. Tomama."

I think I thought of it, and said with a solemn expression: "Did I not say hello to you when you came here earlier?"

"Really, have you thought it through?" Mr. Feijian made a wait-and-see action: "Remind you, I am very strict, don't try to get away with a few words."

"Of course I won't." Considering the inconvenience, I carefully removed the knife behind my back and put it within easy reach, and then carefully dried the stains on my hands and face, because I had never done it before. With this kind of thing, I was a little nervous and whispered to myself.

"I hope you won't laugh at me for being a month late..."

In the growing dizziness, I took half a step back, and then——

In the non-stop thunderstorm, it slammed into it firmly.

"Now, a hug and a happy new year to you."

A blessing and a hug should be worth the postage, right?