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

As the saying goes, escaping is shameful but useful.

I was on the street of Konoha, the grandfather next door—now I know it is Grandpa Qianshou, and I don’t have the courage to go to his big yard for the time being.

When I went out, the house owner's mother-in-law—now I know it's Qianshou's mother-in-law, watched me go out to play with the tolerance of a wayward junior.

I almost ran away.

Stupid doesn't mean I have no brains.

Living in the old house of the Qianshou clan, he collected a little rent and provided food and clothing.

The practice field in the Thousand Hands Clan is completely open to me, and all the hands are available for me to observe. I was mercilessly beaten by the new generation in the clan as my peers, and I even had my own Thousand Hands Fluid Art weapon. Big naginata.

Isn't this completely regarded as a cub of the Senshou family?

I couldn't help but pressed my chest, there was an unknown heart belonging to Qianshou beating slowly.

This kind of love and tolerance should belong to you.

It all felt like a steal and deserved it.

I couldn't help but cast my gaze to the south, which is the direction of the medical forbearance, and belongs to the area I have been lingering and dare not go.

At the time of Konoha Chuli, the place where the war wounded stayed was a sensitive/sensitive area.

Even if I have something in my heart that I urgently want to confirm about that little brother Qianshou, my identity itself is already suspicious enough when I calmly think about it.

It's better not to increase the workload for Mr. Hashirama and Mr. Tomama.

Just because this is the case, it doesn't mean that I don't have other ways to pay attention silently.

Japanese has been forced to advance by leaps and bounds, so it is impossible to get nothing, right?

Yes, really nothing.

This has to start to suspect another possibility: Is it the wrong timeline?

If this is the case, then there are many possibilities that can be ruled out, and the only thing left is...

Forget it, I shook the water in my head, it was useless to think about it.

Over the past few days, the frequency of heart palpitations has become lower and lower, and it will probably be cured after a few days of self-cultivation.

Not this time, but next time, I have to deliver this after-sales service.

I quickly convinced myself, adjusted my mentality, patted the dust on my clothes, and hopped from one end of the street to the other.

Why don't you take this opportunity to bring everyone a little gift, hey, I'm such a clever little ghost.

Then wandered around all day.

At the climax of the moon, I was carrying a bunch of gadgets, and I had no excuse to stay outside. I was dawdling, and finally planned to return.

The accident happened at this time.

A violent heart palpitation hit me, who was jumping step by step, I staggered a few steps, and fell directly to the ground, spilling the things in my hand on the ground.

But at this time, I can no longer be distracted and take care of these things. I tightly grasped the clothes around my heart, took a few breaths with difficulty, and forced myself to stand up.

Because this time it's not a physical problem, it's a crisis warning!

what happened

I turned back abruptly as if I had a premonition. In this direction, I could see the other side of Konoha, across the river, and there was another piece of land.

The red chakra was wrapped around the blue one, spinning, tearing the clouds from the northwest sky with terrifying aura, rubbing against the air and screaming, and falling down——

Susano...Tail Beast Jade...?

Huge roars came one after another, tumbling smoke, flames, explosions, and huge waves raised up, smashing a piece of continent and sinking.

How could I forget this...

"What happened?"

"alert--"

"It's an enemy attack—"

"The first aid team is ready to rescue!"

"The police department is dispatched collectively!"

"The sealing squad is also dispatched? Mito-sama is still pregnant—"

Countless ninjas wearing red armors rushed over me who was stiff on the ground and rushed towards the entrance of the village.

The darkness of night did not prevent me from seeing the situation of the battle clearly.

A huge crimson fox wrapped in blue chakra armor, with nine tails wrapped in suffocating and violent chakra raging on the ground, in the middle of its forehead stood a man holding a round fan and a sickle.

The familiar sharp breath, even though it was colder this time, with a desperate stubbornness, but the feeling is unmistakable.

It was the ninja I met on the first day, also—Uchiha Madara.

In the confusion, I felt the man's eyes lightly glanced in my direction, but turned away indifferently the next second.

Naturally, the current me is not qualified enough to be put in the eyes of this ninja Shura.

On the other side, there was a sudden explosion, and almost at the same time, powerful trees rose from the ground, and a huge wooden man was born in the forest. With his bare hands, he met the armored nine-tailed blue long knife.

Senju Bashirama, Uchiha Madara's old enemy and best friend, the only man who faces up to it, the only man who is willing to open his heart, the god of the ninja world, joins the battlefield.

There are only two people, but the situation of the battle is extremely tense. Every time we fight and pass each other, it will definitely bring mountains and seas, turning mountains into basins. Such a battle——

How many people can come to such a battle scene in person?

The heart that has been silent for a long time is pounding, this is its yearning for the strong as a thousand hands.

All speechless.

This is destined to be a battle that no one else can join.

Of course I know.

I also know that after this battle, the relationship between Senju and Uchiha was completely broken. Senju Zhuma changed himself for the sake of the village, but did not usher in the peace he hoped for, and Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Madara started a long journey The Eye of the Moon project.

As for me, who is weak, I don't even have the qualifications to talk to these two people, let alone talk about persuasion, how can I talk about change?

I could just watch it all happen.

At this time, I really envy those time-traveling seniors.

No, something is wrong.

They fought closer and closer.

It's different. Originally, in this battle, the border of the Fire Nation was the home field.

But at this time, Uchiha Madara has not been led away by Senju Hashirama for a long time. He even kicked away the controlled Kyuubi, and drove Susano to the front of Senju Hashirama who was in sage mode.

The two people who were fighting could be seen opening and closing their mouths, as if they were arguing loudly, Senjujuma even looked in my direction frequently.

I?Is it because of my variable?

The roar of the battle continued, and there was the cry of the rapidly evacuating crowd in my ears. In the smoke and dust, the huge animal eyes of the Sharingan were spinning, and they were frozen in the direction of Konoha.

And the only one capable of stopping Senju Hashirama was dragged by Uchiha Madara!

No, if this continues, Konoha, this new Konoha will be destroyed!

Something to do, I can definitely do something!

I don't know who broke the voice, "Mito-sama!"

The red-haired female ninja, protecting her slightly protruding belly, led a group of ninjas carrying various scrolls and rushed to the front without hesitation.

I widened my eyes slightly.

This should be the first time I saw this Mrs. Hokage.

Why... can't help... want to cry...?

There was a huge tug on my shoulder, and the noisy background forced the visitor to yell in my ear: "What are you doing here, follow the crowd and go back for refuge——!"

The strong flames are really dazzling, because the water produced by the physiological stimulation overflowed the eye sockets, ran across the cheeks, and dripped on the thousand-handed exercise clothes I was wearing, blurring the dark traces.

Tilting his head slightly, it was the fierce Grandpa Qianshou, his left leg was a wooden prosthesis, and the crutch in his hand had been replaced with a gleaming broadsword.

Another figure leaped past me, and a rough hand touched its head, just like seeing it for the first time, a gentle female voice advised me: "Good boy, this is not something you should be able to participate in, go away."

But!But, why, why are so many children wearing the same clothes as me rushing forward!

For the first time, I abandoned the so-called politeness, ruthlessly shook off the elder's hand, and galloped in the direction of Nine Tails.

start running!My physical fitness is higher than these people, as long as I run, they can't catch up with me!

All the supporting ninjas flying in the sky, jumping from the roof, and running on the ground have successfully rushed to the forefront of everyone. Now, as long as they pass through the group of refugees in front, the entrance of the village is almost there.

reckless?certainly not!I--

I'm also half a thousand hands!

The violent running has already made my breath unsteady, it doesn't matter, it doesn't hinder the movement of my hands.

If you run faster, you must reach the village entrance before Jiuwei.

Then--

My hands took the first pose.

The right hand is horizontal, the left hand is vertical, the ten fingers are crossed, and the three or four fingers of the left hand are bent and put on the back of the right hand.

Please, please don't make mistakes in your memory.

At this time, Qianshou Feijian was standing at the forefront of the battlefield, and he just said the last sentence of his combat speech.

"Stop Kyuubi at all costs, the sealing team will be here soon!"

I heard "HANA——" "Come back—" from behind

The combat commander turned his head, and among the gray retreating crowd, the girl named "Hua Hua" was running towards him against the firelight.

"...Someone bring her back, Konoha is not yet the turn of a child who has just held a knife to fight." Qianshou frowned, and was about to appoint someone when he caught a glimpse of the girl's hands that were almost knotted out of the corner of her eye .

Oh, what a fool.

No, Qianshou's eyes froze, and he changed his words suddenly, "No, I don't need it for the time being."

The fingers are stiff, and the speed has never been so slow, but it is indeed a knot.

At this time, I have slowly started to take the second pose.

The second is...wrist flipped, fingers flexed relative to...

Qianshou Feijian's rare expression management failed, showing a shocked look.But no one cares anymore, everyone can see clearly.

May I ask, how many ninjutsu start with "ugly-hai-", knot seal?

The commander made a decisive decision and sealed the seal: "Water escape·Water formation wall."

This move used enough chakra, gathered at the back of the throat, and the spewed water formed a water wall that quickly surrounded the girl who was clearly stumbling, but still stubbornly approaching this way, followed to protect her, and blocked her. Go to all obstacles along the way.

My eyes began to turn black, and it was only the third seal, and I could already feel a steady stream of life force being drawn from my body. If this continues, I will fall down before the seal is completed.

How can that be!

I gritted my teeth hard, too reluctantly.

The vision has completely disappeared, and the heart that has been cultivated and is about to heal feels a sharp pain like tearing, and the bloody air is constantly pouring out of the throat, and the numbness spreads to the left elbow, and the left hand can't bear it. Live a spasm.

I seem to have heard Mr. Tomama's sigh:

Flower, stop quickly, what you can't bear is enough.

I pulled the corners of my mouth and smiled, this smile must be the ugliest one.

"I do not--!"

Who will stop Nine Tails?Is Mrs. Mito pregnant?

Please, please hold on.

As my consciousness gradually faded, I whispered softly:

The serious grandpa Senshou, the kind mother-in-law Senshou, my companions who will always be called the wrong names by me in the martial arts arena, the mirror with poor acting skills, many unknown ninjas who will secretly watch me "Shenju Zhujian laugh", wood The villagers on Ye Street who would nod and smile at me, the exhausted but silent Mr. Feijian who carried his brother’s dream and worked hard, obviously felt like a heroic man like the Yellow River, but he always showed a calm and restrained appearance. ...and Mr. Hashirama, who is always at the forefront of everyone, as reliable as a mountain and as a forest.

This is your Konoha, your relatives, you don't want to see it crumble, do you?

Senju, Rope Tree——

Thinking about it this way, the torn heart really didn't hurt anymore, and the last three seals were tremblingly completed with the touch of fingers.

Chou, Hai, You, Xu, Zi, Yin.

surgery into.

Those pioneers who were ready to sacrifice watched the seedlings germinate under their feet, sprouted branches, grew up, and grew into branches as thick as those under the feet of Qianshouzhujian in the distance, tightly restraining the beasts who were unwilling to roar.

They stood in the young forest, firmly protected by the still immature forest.

"Wood Dun · Birth of the Tree Realm—"