Becoming a Ninja from Naruto

Chapter 12 Please, Emiya Shihara, don't be fooled again!

Silent night.

A cool breeze blew in from the window.

Shihara Emiya did not feel a bit of coldness, because his filthy body made his perception no different from that of a dead person, although he still closed the window as if he were a living person.

perhaps…

Is this the only way to feel alive?

This house was arranged with the help of Senju Tobirama.

Although Emiya Shihara did not need a room to rest, he needed a quiet environment. He told Senju Tobirama that he needed to see the medical ninjutsu of this era.

Of course.

There was an ANBU around this house.

This Anbu ninja was not here to monitor Emiya Shihara, but to protect and wait for Emiya Shihara's request to Konoha.

In fact, Tobirama Senju believes that he can control Shihara Emiya's body with just a thought, but he needs to maintain his respect for Shihara Emiya and hopes that Shihara Emiya will not think that the Impure World Reincarnation Technique is a manipulation of him.

"Don't stay up late at night, go to bed early."

When Emiya Shihara closed the window, he said to the Anbu ninja hiding under the windowsill: "Just bring me a map of the ninja world tomorrow morning..."

"..."

The ANBU ninja hesitated for a moment.

However, thinking of the order given to him by Tobirama Senju, the Anbu ninja retreated instantly. He wanted to go to the Hokage Building to report Emiya Shihara's request.

"..."

Emiya Shihara's mood calmed down.

“I clearly only left it one way…”

Emiya Shihara picked up the wick out of boredom, muttering to Black Zetsu absentmindedly in his mind: "Why haven't my allies come to see me yet?"

Black Jue…

Why don’t you come to find me?

If Black Zetsu's mind had been tempered for thousands of years, he would definitely realize that his former ally was his only choice.

It won’t always be…

Is Black Zetsu still as naive and gullible as he was more than a thousand years ago?

Candlelight.

A dark shadow appeared on the wall.

A dark creature quietly emerged from the ground.

Just when Shihara Emiya was a little worried that Black Zetsu's mind had not improved over the years, Black Zetsu's figure appeared silently behind him.

"Long time no see... Lord Weiyuan."

The sinister voice of Black Zetsu appeared in Emiya Shihara's ears.

Lord Weiyuan.

This is a particularly intimate and respectful name.

Normally, this name is only used by the slug that Emiya Shihara raised since childhood, but Black Zetsu considers himself to be very close to him and occasionally uses this name.

Although Black Zetsu always believed that Shi Emiya was his chess piece, he only dared to think so in his heart and did not dare to expose it to his face.

After all, there is a huge gap in strength between them.

Black Zetsu could only deceive and use Emiya Shihara. They used to be partners working together, not a superior-subordinate relationship. Calling him Lord Emiya Shihara was just a respectful term of endearment.

"This voice..."

Emiya Shihara froze in disbelief. He seemed unable to believe what he heard, so much so that his fingers that were fiddling with the wick suddenly stopped.

"it's me."

Black Zetsu's voice was somewhat erratic, and its figure once again dived into the ground: "If you still remember me, the person who shared the same dream with you but was ultimately abandoned by Lord Weiyuan..."

"Feel sorry…"

A trace of guilt appeared on Emiya Shihara's face.

When Wei Yuan couldn't help but bow his head to express his apology, he saw Black Zetsu crawling out from the ground in front of him and standing in front of him.

"You didn't expect that, did you? Lord Wei Yuan."

Black Zetsu looked at Emiya Shihara, whose face showed a bit of shame and shock, and his mood gradually became less nervous and he revealed a satisfied smile.

"I never thought that after living alone for such a long time, I would have the opportunity to meet Lord Wei Yuan who lived more than a thousand years ago..."

"indeed…"

Emiya Shihara stared at Black Zetsu standing in front of him.

The Black Zetsu of today is not the same as it was a thousand years ago. Black Zetsu is taller than that era, and his figure looks more like an adult.

"You've grown taller too... Black Zetsu."

A gentle smile suddenly appeared on Emiya Shihara's face, just like the countless times he had praised Black Zetsu and the Slug many years ago.

"..."

The smile on Black Zetsu's face froze.

After hearing Emiya Shihara's praise, Black Zetsu, who was originally about to question Emiya Shihara, froze in his attitude, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

This guy…

Why is he still like this?

Black Zetsu was ready to use his most vicious words to turn into his strongest fist and hit Emiya Shihara hard to wake him up! However, his fist hit cotton before he even threw it.

However, before Black Zetsu could hurt Emiya Shihara's kind heart, Emiya Shihara seemed to have been injured on his own initiative, and a trace of sadness appeared on the face of the Impure World Body.

His hand began to fiddle with the wick on the table again, and he extended his fingers, ignoring the way the flame stirred the candlelight.

"so good…"

"It's been more than a thousand years..."

“I actually had the opportunity to meet my former companions.”

"The Ninja Clan of this era..."

"No, now they call themselves ninja..."

Although Emiya Shihara sounded happy, his face showed indescribable sadness, which made Black Zetsu feel that he was suppressing his sadness and pain.

"Black Jue..."

"The ninjas of this era are truly geniuses."

"You can actually use the body specimens I left for future generations to revive me, a person who died more than a thousand years ago."

"Is Lord Weiyuan angry?"

Black Zetsu sneered and followed Emiya Shihara in mocking the ninja world more than a thousand years later without hesitation: "Is this the worst era?"

"is it?"

Emiya Shihara raised his head and said with some self-mockery: "The ninjas of this era told me that this is the best era for them in a thousand years..."

"Not bad!"

"For the descendants of the vile ones..."

"This is the best time in a thousand years!"

Black Zetsu's face turned grim, mocking the ancestors of the ninjas of this era: "Those despicable people who got the chakra used the power of the chakra to start wars one after another in order to fight for benefits, creating the Warring States Period that lasted for a thousand years..."

"Even though I have been spreading the story of Lord Weiyuan for thousands of years, letting the ninjas know that there was a great ideal in ancient times, and the power of chakra was used to save the suffering people in the world, the ninjas still use the power of chakra to fight endlessly..."

Of course.

Black Zetsu concealed the fact that he started the war.

"Lord Weiyuan."

A strange smile appeared on Black Zetsu's lips. He felt that the atmosphere was right, and at this moment he decided to ask the question he had wanted to ask for more than a thousand years.

"I saw the endless fighting among the ninjas..."

"I heard about the Warring States period where ninjas were in chaos for a thousand years..."

As Black Zetsu looked at Wei Yuan's increasingly ugly face, he gradually felt relieved and decided to deliver his fatal blow.

"Now, Lord Weiyuan..."

"Do you regret believing Ashura's stupid words?"

"..."

Emiya Shihara remained silent under Black Zetsu's questioning.

This kind of silence was speechless in Black Zetsu's eyes. The smile on his lips became happier and he even wanted to say a few more words to keep going!

"perhaps…"

Emiya Shihara suddenly spoke.

“It’s still unknown.”

Emiya Shihara's voice was somewhat vague and hollow, as if he couldn't find his target, and he talked about the past: "I remember Ashura promised me that he would calm the fights caused by chakra, he would protect the weak from being oppressed by the strong, and he would make chakra a force to save the world from suffering, even if his life died..."

"originally…"

"I already thought that this world was so absurd that there was no cure."

"But today I met the carrier of this generation of Ashura Chakra reincarnation. This generation of Ashura Chakra reincarnation is called Senju Hashirama, who happens to be a descendant of Ashura."

"I vaguely remember the surname Senju. It was one of the surnames I gave to Ashura when I first met him. It was one of the surnames I helped him choose for his descendants."

"The Thousand Hands symbolizes people coming together to extend their hands. The power of the Thousand Hands can calm all future disasters that will bring pain to the world..."

Emiya Shihara mentioned the story of Senju Hashirama that he had heard, and seemed to admire him very much: "I heard about Senju Hashirama. He united many people around him, calmed down the war that lasted for a thousand years, and ended the chaotic Warring States Period...

"..."

The sinister smile on Black Zetsu's face froze.

no…

Do you still believe in Ashura?

How can you still be so naive and stupid!
no……

I've been fooled once before!
How can you still believe in Asura and his descendants?

no…

Don't be fooled by them!
They are all lying to you!
Could you please just be honest and fall for my trick?
　Is there a problem with the name of the protagonist?

　　Usually it's Emiya or Emiya, these are the only two ways to address the protagonist.

　　If you find it a bit confusing, I will change it into a name later.

　　no…

　　Why do I still see people calling him a dog?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)