[Comprehensive] Hokage: Watching the Moon Climb Up

After the third generation left, I finally succeeded in confronting Orochimaru.

I thought he would be very obsessed with the most important part of the "Konoha Collapse Plan" - cutting off the fetters of the past, and would not easily let go of the person he wanted to cut off, his teacher.Unexpectedly, he seemed very happy to see the result, just watching the other party jumping on the roof, poking his precious psychic snakes with a stick.

I put on a knife and looked at him mockingly, "What's the matter? Now, you still look at him with such affectionate eyes, looking at this village that is about to be destroyed by you, are you reluctant to part with it? It’s impossible to even think about it.”

"It's been ten years, and my hometown (him) has changed, and it's no longer what it used to be, but no matter how the two parties change, it will always be my hometown..." His tone was slightly low, as if he was suppressing himself Feelings surged from the bottom of my heart, "I have never been sad. Standing here at this moment is just to immerse myself in sentimentality, and to confirm my determination by recalling the past."

"What about the conclusion?"

"Naturally... I have no regrets." After finishing his words, his neck lengthened in an instant, and he flew towards me quickly.

I shook my head amusedly, it's such a time, it really is useless to say anything.

In the next second, he moved away in an instant, and slashed back sideways. Sure enough, the omnipotent Murasame cut off the head of the attacking snake neatly without disappointment, and blood gushed out immediately.

"This knife belongs to Sakura. Because you scared her." I flicked the blade, shaking off the stained blood.

"Your strength has really improved a lot. Back then, you didn't seem to be so easy-going." Holding Kunai in his hand, he quickly moved sideways, looking for a flaw around me.

I stood the knife in front of my body without being disturbed, and smiled, "Don't you know that 'teaching helps each other'?"

"……do not know."

"Oh, that's a pity." She should be famous. "Maybe, it's because you haven't done anything for too long. The dead house who always stays in the laboratory is naturally different from the person who rushes to the battlefield every day." I kindly helped him find a reason.

"..."

Taking advantage of this, Sharingan opened, and I clearly saw his moving track.The next second, the knife cut through the air again, and the knife energy rushed out, hitting the fast-moving Orochimaru.

He managed to dodge, but was still swept by the saber air, and a hole was opened on the front, revealing the everted bright red flesh and blood.

"Sure enough, it shouldn't be underestimated..." He covered his abdomen with a smile on his lips.

"Thank you for the compliment, and you're not bad. By the way, this time, it's for Naruto."

With a chuckle, he opened his mouth and took out a long sword filled with a strange liquid disgusting Bala from his throat, and put it in a posture.I laughed, "Just right!"

Afterwards, we upheld the fine tradition of master duels, and fought each other to death while chasing each other.By the way, the surrounding roofs were lifted over and over again.

"This time, it's for the red beans!" Dodging the Kusanagi sword, he turned around and slashed.

"...Okay." He covered his arms to accept, and then shot again.

"This time, it's for the third generation!" He quickly walked around the front, turned over and kicked him from behind, "It hurts!"

"...Yes." He pulled out his leg from between the bricks, nodded, and then swung his sword.

"This time, it's for Sasuke!" I quickly approached, blocked the Kusanagi sword with a long knife, pinched his neck with his arm, and twisted hard!

His neck broke with a "Gada", and he, who seemed to be dead, turned into a puddle of muddy water and fell to the ground, and then re-condensed his figure.

"Oh, you're so angry that I hurt Sasuke-kun?" He laughed, teasing.

"This is just the beginning, I won't get rid of the hatred in my heart if I don't peel off a few layers of your skin!" I gritted my teeth and swung the knife.

After practicing ninjutsu, illusion and physical skills, he really experienced what it means to "peel off a few layers of skin". I also successfully fulfilled my promise and beat up this ten thousand year old otaku violently .He finally felt that he had no certainty of victory, so he simply summoned his own psychic beast—ten thousand snakes.

As soon as the huge snake body appeared, it shook the roof. In the end, the roof survived firmly and was not crushed into ruins.

"Oshemaru, I've said it before, don't call me casually if it's nothing serious, I'm very busy!"

Wan Snake complained, the navy blue body was stained with many white bubbles, beside the pointed horn on the head, there was a little duck, yellow and rubber, about half the height of a person.

"...Sorry." Orochimaru was very sincere.

"..."=△=

"Of course I have something to do when I summon you this time." He gestured, indicating that I was his target of battle.Then he used a teleportation technique to move to the top of its head, kicked the "little" duck away by the way, and stood by its horns.

Wan She whimpered and turned her head, just about to despise Da She Wan for not even being able to handle a little girl, but after seeing my half-smile face and the jade-white writing brush that suddenly appeared in my hand, the snake body trembled.

Orochimaru quickly held onto its horn, gritted his teeth secretly, "What's wrong, Wanshe?"

"Ahahaha, it's nothing, ahaha, I have to leave first..." It laughed like a bell, and in the next second, it turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared in place.

"Wan Snake..." Orochimaru, who lost his balance and almost discarded his aloof appearance, couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

"What did you do to it?" Orochimaru stood up again, looked at me, narrowed his narrow golden eyes, and spoke in a dangerous tone.

"Sana, maybe it's because it's shy to be seen naked by a girl." I shrugged, the brush twirled in my hand, and then I took it back.When there is no chakra, I can beat it to beg for mercy, and it will only face me when I am at my prime when it is stupid.

"..."

"Continue to fight?" I asked a little bit.

It's been a long time since I've had such a good time. Perhaps, this kind of life is the most suitable for me.

"...Hehehe, your strength is becoming more and more amazing, since that's the case..." He laughed lowly, "This move was originally intended to be reserved for Sarutobi-sensei, now, let you experience it ..." As he spoke, he made a few seals that I was familiar with, and then folded his hands together.

Several coffins rose slowly from the ground and spread out in a row, with "first", "second" and "four" written crookedly on them.However, the coffin board with the word "four" got stuck halfway up, and didn't come up for a long time, and finally sank back to the ground helplessly.

I opened my mouth into an "o" shape, put the knife back into its sheath, held the knife and clapped my hands in admiration, "It's amazing, 'Dirty soil reincarnated'!"

"...Oh, do you know?" Orochimaru suppressed his doubts about "Four" going back without permission, and looked at me with interest as if he had expected it.

"I know about it." I waved my hand and said indifferently.

Then, I tried my best to think about the records, accompanied by the sound of the coffin boards "slapping" open and falling to the ground, and two guys with black long straight and white hair who looked like the first two faces on Hokage Rock were slow Slowly coming out of the coffin, I began to explain some things I know:

"The so-called filthy soil reincarnation is to borrow living people as sacrifices, use dust as a medium to create their pre-death state, use the DNA of the deceased to summon the soul of the dead person, and make it appear in reality. There are two effects, one. Make it retain consciousness. At this time, the summoned person's strength is close to that of his life, which can be used for private use; if he has a sense of resistance, he can use the spell placed in the back of his head to control his actions, turning him into an unconscious puppet that only knows how to fight. But the strength is not strong. Ordinary attacks are invalid, no matter how many times it is destroyed, as long as the soul is immortal and the spells are not understood, it will never tire and consume energy to kill the opponent. It is a must-have product for face wheel battles, and it is worth having."

After I finished speaking, I nodded, snapped my fingers, and added: "By the way, the way to cancel the spell is..."

"Enough... Really enough..." He pressed his forehead, and smiled softly, "Have you researched it so thoroughly?...I really didn't expect that it would be you who share the same ideals with me... ...Sure enough, I was not mistaken at that time..."

"Hay?" I tilted my head.

"The method, the price, the handprint... You know everything clearly, why don't you resurrect your Uchiha clan? You care about it, those who died... Hehe, although you have never had revenge, but I am I know, you have the heart of an avenger, you are just dormant, waiting for the right chance to hit you, I saw this many years ago when we met again in Tang Country... "He stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, his eyes were more dangerous, and he showed a seductive smile.

"Come with me, come to me, we can use the dirty soil reincarnation technique to bring back all your dead relatives, and use the people who killed them as sacrifices, how about it?"

"You have a lot of ideas..." I smiled, "I thought about it too, to be honest." At that time, at that moment, I really thought about keeping them all, because I love them dearly. So sad, because they died so miserably, and so unwillingly, they died... It was Itachi's sin.

"Oh? Then..."

"Unfortunately, in order to prevent me from being tempted by such things one day, they were all turned into flying ash when I was still awake..." I raised my head and made a blowing motion, "I burned them with my own hands It’s gone, there’s nothing left, it’s all burned. Burned up.”

"..." After a long while, he finally smiled from the bottom of his heart, "It's too wise... Uchiha, who is not bound by feelings, I don't know what the Second Hokage-sama will think when he sees you like this?"

"Maybe I will regret it. The prejudice against Uchiha at the beginning actually caused such consequences. The demise of the family was actually caused by his deliberate laissez-faire." I nodded indifferently, and smiled ironically, " Or, until now, he still insists on his own opinion, thinking that the Uchihas are an evil clan and cannot be tolerated in the world. Maybe he will be glad that he did that in the past, so that the village is now free from war, heh!"

"A little girl from the Uchiha family... She really doesn't look like a member of the Uchiha family, no, maybe this is the real Uchiha, so affectionate, and so heartless..." A strange voice interrupted suddenly.

I looked at the white hair who was standing there expressionless and motionless, and the corners of my mouth twitched, "Secondaime, don't you know that it's wrong to eavesdrop on other people's conversations?"

"Yeah, Feijian, how can you eavesdrop on other people's conversations? And you are standing in front of them to eavesdrop. No wonder the little girl is unhappy." Another strange voice came from the stunned person next to her. The first generation of adults.

"..." Natural black, the god of ninjas. =mouth=|||

"Brother, shut up! You who have been eavesdropping have no right to speak of me!"

"..." Upright boy, the second generation. =0=|||

"Hi..." The god of ninja Hokage Senju Hashirama fell into a strange depression, his whole body had already faded to white, only the black clouds churning behind him were so obvious.

"..." Not only is he naturally black, but he is also naturally stupid. Is it really okay for such a natural person to be Hokage? !

It's just a sentence, you are so depressed! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"But by the way, I can see Uchiha as soon as I open my eyes, I'm pretty weak..." Shiraomao sighed secretly, and let out a "hum" in a nasal voice.

Hearing this, Orochimaru smiled and said in a hoarse voice, "It's not bad, but luck. Standing in front of you now is one of the only three remaining Uchiha clan, the only girl, maybe, in the future you There is no chance to see such beautiful eyes again. All this is due to you, because the Uchiha clan was destroyed by your hands."

Then, Orochimaru, who talked a lot, slowly and clearly stated how the measures taken during the second generation were cunning and plotted against Uchiha, so that they were isolated by the village, driven to a dead end, and completely wiped out on the eve of resistance. And, the eldest son of the patriarch's family was also forced to defect from the village.Although I don't know his purpose, I have to say that his words are deeply in my heart.This introduction was indeed planted by him.

"Hmph, I already knew that they would not be honest. If one Uchiha Madara can be raised, a second one will come out naturally. The practice of exterminating the family can be regarded as a preventive measure! The person who made this decision is really The most sensible." As I expected, the second generation did not change his opinion of Uchiha in the long years, he still had a prejudice against Uchiha just like when he was alive.

"Teijian! I said a long time ago, don't target the Uchiha too much. You see, the current situation, the clan has withered to this point, is it really what you want to see?! Originally, our Senju clan and the Uchiha clan There are constant disputes, falling in love and killing each other, finally being able to let go of hatred and join hands to build a village, but because you can't let go of your prejudices, your clan has become like this!"

Maybe it was a certain name that hit Hashirama's sore foot, just now he was silently listening to Orochimaru's narration of the first generation, and in an instant he roared out, and yelled at his unrepentant brother.

Fei Jian narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "Brother, you are still so naive, isn't Madara's incident a lesson?! And the most important thing is that the village is fine now. This is the most important thing, isn't it?!"

"..."

I clenched my fists and looked up at Nidaimu, "No, Master Nidaimu, the current village is not as peaceful as you imagined."

As if confirming my words, at this moment there was a loud noise in the distance, and even the roof here trembled.

"What's going on?" The first generation frowned and looked at Dashemaru, "You summoned us because the village was in danger? The younger generation must learn to deal with problems by themselves. Everything depends on the dead ancestors, so you You can never grow up."

Looking at the earnest and thoughtful Chu Daimu, the corners of my mouth twitched, and I pointed to Orochimaru, "The one who summoned you is the black hand who destroyed the village."

"...Sure enough, wars are unavoidable no matter what era..." Chu was dumbfounded and sighed.

... The topic changed so quickly! =mouth=

"Look, Tobima, even if it's not Uchiha, it will pose a threat to the village. Are you going to isolate all the ninjas like dealing with Uchiha? The original intention of our village is to attract ninjas, give them, Give the children a peaceful environment to grow up, if you do this, it really violates our original intention, you know, Uchiha’s children are just like the children of ordinary ninjas balabala..." Hashirama immediately turned his head and took Dashewan As an example, I began to explain the harm of prejudice to my disobedient brother.

However, the reason why prejudice is called prejudice lies in the overconfidence in one's own judgment and the irreversibility of ideas.Nidaimu nodded to show that he had indeed listened, but he just didn't take it to heart. "Even if you say so, brother, I can only accept the reason that 'the system is not perfect'. The rest are just one-sided words that you believe in Uchiha's brother too much."

"Your prejudice is too serious! ￥%*&￥*..."

"...#&...*￥￥...*..."

"Arguing, quarreling?! The living (?!) first generation and second generation are arguing in front of me!" I covered my face.

... What, what should I do?One of my cute CPs just appeared in front of me, or abandon me and show up with Odoudou-sang to perform love and kill each other, should I happily accept the new CP, or should I angrily tear down the pillars and let me Banzhu reappears splendor?

No, the focus is wrong... I hold my forehead, and when I get nervous, my thinking will go astray or something. I don't know if it can be saved.

The point is, there are two Hokages and one Orochi in front of us. Although there is no sign of doing anything yet, if they remember their mission after a while and join forces to fight three-on-one, you say I am going up Is it still up?

...It's impossible to fight at all, right? !