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

In the empty laboratory, two muddy teenagers stood stiffly in the corner. In the place where they thought they were concealed, an adult ninja who was obviously the teacher of the teenagers had a solemn face, turning a deaf ear to the small movements behind him. Concentrate on the location of the center of the laboratory.

There, the shuriken surrounded by many calculation formulas is automatically deducing the spell.

The young man in light-colored clothes who was more active in acting as a demon frequently failed to succeed, with a bitter face, and began to recall how things became like this——

Not long ago, he was competing with his little friends on the lake to catch fish, but his teacher who suddenly appeared with a cold face flew him directly to the laboratory by flying Thunder God like carrying a chicken one by one.

On a rare rest day, they dressed eclecticly, and the two of them who had played up and down the mountain and the lake were thrown aside like this. The clothes stained with mud, grass clippings, and algae were even dripping, and the light could be learned. People's floors are stained with dirty marks.

Entering the teacher's laboratory for the first time, the two teenagers were still a little uncomfortable with this appearance.

'what's the situation? 'The boy in the light-colored clothes winked.

'Shut up!Didn't you see that the teacher's face was about to drop ice? The boy in dark clothes glared at his unpretentious partner in warning, and moved his position carefully, blocking most of his sight.

Then they discovered that their master really just left them alone.

'Is it revealed that you put salt in Uchiha's meatballs? 'They are all at the same age as monkeys, and the boy who didn't sneak around to do any prohibited things instantly understood that he was caught doing something bad. The boy in light-colored clothes took the lead in giving a look, and began to confess proficiently.

The dark-colored boy was also confused, but this didn't stop him from replying. He widened his eyes and tried to show ferocity: "Shut up, I've been doing a good job recently!"But you, don't think that no one found out that you secretly dug up the melon planted by Master Hashirama a few days ago! '

You came and I went back and forth several times, only then did the two teenagers realize that the master, who should have been punished long ago, is still silent at this moment.

Both of them feel bad now.

The two teenagers looked at each other pretending to be calm, and carefully turned their eyes to their master... on the shuriken in the center of the research platform.

Just at this time, a strong wind pressure suddenly burst out from the shuriken, and the dazzling light directly stabbed the two unprotected reckless boys to tears.

The two of them covered their eyes in unison, listening to their master's methodical and stormy response in front of them, they felt that the master is indeed a master, and the master is so terrifying!

Soon, the storm subsided, and a flying Thor pattern took firm shape.

The two-way sound wave transmission across the world, referred to as the telephone, was successfully established.

Then they listened to the whole thing.

Yes, all the way.

It must be said here that as a ninja, the mermaids and dragons that come into contact with are mixed, and I have never heard any foul language. Even if the task requires, just grab a ninja from Konoha and open the mouth, and it will be able to kill the character target without any repetition. .

...Of course, at this age, it is not unheard of to have special missions in certain places.

So when the not very lethal, even too cute "Ba Ga" and "No Road Race" echoed crisply in the empty laboratory, the two teenagers shook their bodies and bowed their heads one after another, completely daring not to look at their teacher's current situation. expression.

... No, to a certain extent, the lethality is really quite big.

The boy in the light-colored clothes pinched his thigh sullenly.

The boy in the dark clothes... He silently moved behind his little friend, covered his mouth with one hand, and pulled his back collar with the other, and dragged him quickly to the door.

'Thanks, Danzo, I owe you my life. The light-colored clothes that gave up expression management trembled and put on the shoulders of the good brother.

'You're welcome, Ri Zhan, who are we. The two brothers in dark clothes with the same strange expression put their hands on each other's shoulders.

The gray-haired adult ninja with an unclear expression did not prevent the two escaped disciples from evacuating, but apparently the two escaped so desperately that they even turned off the indoor lights when they closed the gate.

As a result, in the completely darkened laboratory, only the light and dark light of the Flying Thunder God's mark was left, which fluctuated like breathing.

For a long time, in the faint light that has been maintained across an unknown number of worlds, one hand was raised, and from the mountain of densely piled documents, it accurately grasped a scroll and slowly pulled it out.

But it was not unfolded, it was just gently and lightly placed by the owner of the hand on the other side where there was nothing at the moment.

……

After my shocking curse, following the silence on my side, the other side also fell into a strange silence.

After a long time, I heard a sigh that couldn't be softer. Just when I wondered if I heard it wrong, Mr. Tomona finally spoke.

"Tell me about your eyes."

Ok?

"As Uchiha's old enemy, as a Senshou."

What is he trying to say?

It was related to the eye-opening situation that I was completely unaware of before, and my curiosity prompted my reason to snatch the steering wheel back from the emotional hand that had already turned to the steep mountain road and stepped on the accelerator all the way.

I obediently sat down.

"Start with your eyes." Mr. Tomama's voice has always been a standard academic report speech, objective, rational, and equally persuasive.

"In the second year of Konoha, early summer, the time for you is just six months after you arrived in Konoha. When you were summoned back by your hometown, the unexpected collision of the two worlds made Konoha, who was groping and starting, see another world. .”

The calm and cold voice brought me back to the past with a slight echo.

"'Peace' is no longer an unattainable ideal that we need to work hard for, but a real existence... people and countries."

Unknowingly, the black Amaterasu fire far away from me was extinguished, and the silent audience increased by two.

"In the cracks, the black unknown energy wreckage that we accidentally captured rushed towards your world."

- I remembered.

"Is it when I used the chain to pull it out?" Thinking about it this way, the scene at that time was indeed a condition for opening the eyes...

"No," the guess was denied immediately, "it's going to be later."

My eyes widened in disbelief, and a guess gradually took shape, but the person who spoke did not continue. It was only after more than a year that a question was asked.

"At that time, when the two worlds crossed and went away, and the black unknown energy wreckage was still sealed in your world, what did you see from the space storm below?"

This person cunningly kept silent after asking the question. Obviously, if he didn't get the answer he wanted, I wouldn't get any follow-up information either.

"...Security checks, six." Without much resistance, I confided another cross-world information, "It belongs to the existence that wanders in time and space, and its strength is based on the strongest enemy."

"Sure enough, that makes sense." The sound of brush strokes across the scroll record followed, clearly at a leisurely pace, but the person on the other end of the call always held the initiative of the conversation firmly in their hands .

——This is the Senshoubanjian when you were the opponent, isn't it?

"Yes."

However, just as my heart gradually began to waver, the dictator who had mastered the mastery reversed his aggressiveness before, and tolerantly delivered the answer to my hands: "Choose to drag the invincible enemy into the storm of time and space alone That's when you open your eyes."

"I was born in a prosperous age and grew up in a prosperous age. Naturally, I should do something... When I said this," the voice repeated my original words word by word, "—that's what opened your eyes."

I have been shocked by this news for a short time and my mind went blank.

I have imagined the scene of Sharingan appearing countless times, but I never thought that it would be so early.

"The next thing should be Ergouyu." The person over there has pushed the topic to the next node. "Unfortunately, I didn't see Ergouyu with my own eyes, so I will skip it for now."

With regrets that I didn't know about, I quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and brought it up in the words that followed.

"The last is Sangouyu." When Mr. Feijian said this, his voice obviously paused.

During his pause, I suddenly felt something, and tentatively asked, "Is it... the time for the final battle in Infinite City?"

"Yeah." The originally eloquent person suddenly became reticent, "When you make a choice."

In fact, my emotions stabilized as early as halfway through his speech, and I even unexpectedly got the answers to the questions that had been bothering me all the time. After returning to my senses, with a sense of relief that I couldn't explain, I went to the door that pampered me. Mr. Jian apologized: "Mr. Feijian, I..."

But just like I interrupted his unfinished words before, this time he also interrupted mine.

"It's not over." The familiar voice of knuckles tapping on the table, "Listen."

"Sharingan is the art of losing pupils that comes with pain. This is the bloody lesson Senju has learned from fighting Uchiha all along."

"Loss of companions, loss of loved ones, loss of love, fear, unwillingness, despair, madness, death," the scroll gurgled across the table, and the pages of the book rattled. In front of you should be a perfect data map.

"I've seen too many reasons for sharing sharing eyes."

"But, the irrefutable data and facts are that in all the Sharingan I have seen..."

Click, what is the sound of closing.

"You are special."

The sound of the wind and the sound of the trees gradually faded away in this person's voice. It was clear that I hadn't entered the transparent world, but I heard the sound of blood rushing past strangely.

"Opening your eyes is choosing to abandon yourself to protect your homeland."

"Three Gouyu, in order to preserve those ordinary and great lives who have followed each other before dawn, they chose to abandon the self who opened their eyes at the beginning."

"This is great love."

Across an unknown number of times and spaces, the Flying Thunder God that maintains the two worlds flashed flickering lights and sent them to the other end of the world, where they have been fighting with the evil-eyed clan so far, named Thousand Hands. Enemy's approval.

"Lift your head up, Senshouhua."

"You never, ever need to apologize to anyone."