Naruto: I'm in Konoha, my name is Uzumaki Menma

Chapter 54 A Tiny Whirlpool - Karin

The Sharingan of the Uchiha clan is actually Yin Release, which undergoes extreme changes under intense emotional stimulation.

Although Menma only obtained a two-tomoe Sharingan from Orochimaru, he combined his research on bloodline limits in the 'Limited Tsukuyomi World' with Yin Release chakra to stimulate it, which indeed caused it to evolve into a three-tomoe Sharingan.

Although this Sharingan is far inferior to the Mangekyou Sharingan, with this eye, Menma can perform many unique Sharingan genjutsu, and even Izanagi!
As for slowing down the enemy's movements and dynamically capturing changes in the Sharingan, for Menma, whose strength has already surpassed that of an average Kage-level shinobi, this actually provides the least improvement.

After transplanting the Sharingan and turning it into a three-tomoe Sharingan, Menma slept soundly.

The next morning, Menma, upon waking, left a Flying Thunder God kunai in the stone chamber of the Uzushio Village ruins. Her true form then used a Flying Thunder God set up in a cave somewhere in the Land of Rice Fields for ultra-long-range teleportation.

Such a long-range teleportation spanning most of the Land of Fire could only be supported by Menma, who possesses an enormous amount of chakra.

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The Land of Grass, just like its name suggests, is mostly situated in a grassland, with only a few forests in the border regions.

The Grass Village is located in the center of a vast grassland in the central part of the Land of Grass.

On a small hill covered with lush green grass, Cyclone Karin followed her companions to gather herbs.

Compared to the other children of Kusagakure who chatted and laughed, three-year-old Karin Uzumaki was always ostracized by her companions.

Even the genin leading the team would gently teach the other children how to identify herbs.

But when their gaze fell upon Karin, all they felt was deep solemnity and wariness.

Young Karin didn't understand why everyone treated her this way, or why people always had such complicated emotions towards her and her mother.

Whenever Karin goes out to collect herbs or fodder for the village's livestock, she keeps a certain distance from others. However, if she is too far away, she will be scolded by the genin leading the group.

The sun was scorching hot today, so Xianglin was moved to the side facing the sun. She bent down to gather herbs, letting the blazing sun beat down on her body, her small body enduring the intense heat.

A shadow suddenly blocked the blinding sunlight from her.

Karin thought it was the genin leading the team who had come to reprimand her, and she looked up timidly.

But she saw a mysterious man wearing a white three-eyed fox mask standing quietly in front of her.

The mysterious man in black provided Karin with a small patch of shade, and a gentle breeze swept across the grassland, bringing Karin a long-lost coolness.

"Karin! Get away from him!" A sharp shout came from behind Karin.

A woman wearing a Kusagakure headband stood nervously on a high hillside, her face grave. She pulled several shuriken from her ninja tool bag and threw them at the mysterious man and Karin.

But whether intentionally or accidentally, a shuriken flew towards Karin.

The shuriken gradually magnified in Karin's eyes.

At the critical moment, a large hand grabbed it.

The masked man instantly appeared in front of Karin, catching the three shuriken that were shot at him with just his hands, and then—

call out!call out!call out!
The masked man threw out three shuriken, retaliating with even more ferocious techniques.

The genin from the Grass Village tried to dodge, but was horrified to find that the opponent's shuriken had completely blocked her escape route.

bass--

One of the shuriken struck the grass ninja's thigh, instantly drawing blood.

"Ah!" The female genin endured the pain, took out a signal flare from her ninja tool bag, and pulled it into the air.

Whoosh—

A signal flare was launched into the sky, visible over a radius of ten kilometers across the vast grassland.

"Your name is Karin, right?" Karin was still standing there, staring at the signal flare in the sky, when a gentle greeting came to her ears. Beneath Karin's glasses, her red pupils trembled slightly, and she nodded timidly, asking, "Who...are you...?"

“I am one of your people.” Menma reached out and stroked Karin’s head.

This red hair reminded him of Kushina.

"Let's go pick up your mother and then take you away from here." Menma tried to soften her voice, afraid of scaring this sensitive little guy who was like a rabbit.

"Clan members?" Little Karin didn't understand the meaning of "clan members," but she instinctively felt a sense of closeness.

She developed a fondness for this older brother and a strange sense of dependence on him.

Menma took Karin's little hand and walked towards the hilltop.

On the hilltop, the female genin had lost the ability to move, while the children from the Grass Ninja Village on the other side of the mountain had already fled in panic.

The female ninja took out a kunai and held it in front of her chest, trembling all over, tears streaming from her eyes.

Menma tilted her head slightly, and through the hole in her mask, a scarlet Sharingan glanced at her.

With just one glance, the female genin fell into the illusion and ended her life with a kunai.

After crossing the mountain, the protective fence of Kusagakure came into view.

It was a defensive structure made of a large amount of wood erected on the ground, which looked as rudimentary as a primitive settlement compared to the high walls protecting Konoha.

Menma, holding Karin's hand, the two figures, one big and one small, gradually walked towards Kusagakure.

Meanwhile, the Grass Ninja Village had already seen the signal flare rising outside the village and immediately dispatched a team of one Jonin and three Chunin to investigate.

The two sides met at the entrance to the village.

"Who goes there!" Upon seeing a masked, mysterious figure holding Karin's hand, the Jonin from Kusagakure drew his short sword without a word and rushed forward, attempting to kill the man!

The other three Chunin also drew their kunai and assumed battle stances, launching an attack from three directions.

But the next moment!
The moment the Jonin's eyes met those of the mysterious masked man through the hole, he froze on the spot.

After a moment of stunned silence, the Jonin suddenly swung the short sword in his hand at his teammate beside him.

Caught off guard, the two Chunin were cut down to the ground with a single blow.

Another Chunin quickly created distance, shouting in fear, "Captain Toshiro! What are you doing?!"

However, what answered him was Captain Toshiro's lifeless eyes and a bloodstained dagger.

If he were a Jonin from one of the five great ninja villages, he wouldn't have been controlled by the Sharingan's genjutsu for so long.

However, Kusagakure is just a small ninja village. Although it is called a Jonin, it is at most only as strong as a Special Jonin from a major ninja village.

After dealing with the genin, the jonin from the grass village named Tomako also committed suicide by slashing his own sword.

As the short sword fell, blood spurted from the neck of Jonin Toshiro.

Faced with the bloody scene, Karin remained surprisingly calm. In this small ninja village constantly embroiled in war, death was a common sight.

For a small village like this, war may never have stopped.

Menma patted Karin's head, temporarily released Karin's little hand, and formed a hand seal.

The Seal of Yin!
"Nine-faced Suvaha!"

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