I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

"I know everything about your past!"

I've experienced all your helplessness!

I understand all your feelings and ambitions!

"Now, what do you want to do?"

"You and I are one!"

It roared and struggled frantically, trying to regain control of its body.

But, without a doubt, it failed.

It's like being in a muddy swamp, where only your thoughts can move!

Ah!

So that’s it!

Yidu glared fiercely at the boy who stood quietly behind the girl, finally understanding why his thoughts were still running and why he could still convey his will.

This is revenge from that bastard!

Let yourself diminish in clear-eyed despair!

Idu thought maliciously, his body trembling violently, desperately wanting to break free from this state of being dominated.

just,

"Thank you."

"Thank you for responding to me and being there for me during that dark time."

The sound made her struggling body stop abruptly, and the girl who was nearby bent down to pick up the ironware that had fallen to the ground.

"But I still want to live in the light, to be with my parents, and to truly become an illusionist."

She looked at the monster's hideous face and responded seriously, slowly moving the iron weapon in her hand toward the monster's heart.

"I will live on, carrying your memories with me."

Goodbye, dark me.

Chapter 244 I need the power of the Root, so as not to leave any trace of Konoha.

Night fell, and the evening breeze carried ashes.

The long-silent Kurama clan was awakened by this sudden upheaval. Clan members gathered in twos and threes around the main clan's compound, their eyes reflecting the raging flames and their ears echoing with the crackling sound of burning wood.

A sense of bewilderment, sorrow, and dejection permeated their faces, and the entire space was shrouded in an invisible atmosphere of oppression.

The once glorious family is now on the road to decline, and even the main family's mansion is engulfed in nameless flames, plunging the hearts of all the family members into a cold abyss.

Is this some kind of omen from heaven?

They dared not speak lightly, yet they couldn't help but ask themselves the same questions.

Kurama Congyun stood closest to the sea of ​​fire. What could be seen was that his broad back was slightly hunched. The passing years, the future of his family, and his daughter's illness were all reasons that had bent his back.

Standing beside him was his wife, Lin.

During this time, the sensible person did not cry or wail, but only devoutly clasped his hands together in front of his chest, his lips moving as if in prayer, and two lines of clear tears silently slid down his cheeks.

Further back, about a body length away, stood Kurama Unkai, the only remaining ninja in the Kurama clan, an old man with the most fervent hope of seeing his clan's revival.

At that moment, he chose to believe.

Trust the man in front of you, trust the choice made by their chieftain.

just,

The flames before our eyes were not some illusion that could bewitch others!

'boom! ’

A massive beam supporting the mansion crashed to the ground, sending sparks flying as the enormous mansion, in that instant, resembled a giant with a broken leg, suddenly kneeling forward.

The crimson flames surged higher and higher in the field of vision, and the flames that spewed out rushed straight towards the face of Kurama and his wife, but they did not retreat in the slightest, and still stared blankly at the sea of ​​fire in front of them.

Just then, a strange black shadow quietly appeared on the crimson curtain, and a human shape could be vaguely discerned within it.

"Hachi, Hachimo!"

Kurama Rin finally couldn't suppress her lingering fear and cried out, involuntarily rushing towards the sea of ​​fire. If Kurama Murakumo hadn't stopped her in time, she might have walked straight into that dark figure!

As for why he made that obstructive gesture....

That's because those caught in this sea of ​​fire weren't just his daughter and Uchiha Ara, but also that strange, unidentified monster!

if,

If it's that guy who comes out...

A chilling thought echoed in his mind, and a bead of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

Do not,

Will not!

That's a wasteland.

Uchiha Ara, who fought against the Fourth Mizukage on the eastern front and faced the Fourth Raikage head-on!

Even the eight-tailed calamity was manipulated by it. No matter how terrifying it was, what could it do to it?

Thinking of this, the panic in his heart gradually began to subside.

It should be known that, contrary to the Uchiha clan's fallen reputation, Ara's infamous name is rising ever higher!

"Yakumo!"

Just as Kurama Murakumo's thoughts were churning and swirling, Lin suddenly broke free from his protection and rushed toward the flames that were within reach, his cries filled with unwavering sincerity.

Because, in the arms of the boy who emerged from the sea of ​​fire, a girl was sleeping soundly.

And the girl,

It's her Yakumo!

"Head of the Kurama family, our agreement ends here."

After handing the sleeping girl in his arms to Kurama Rin, Ara then calmly spoke to Kurama Murakumo beside him.

In the past, the other party had made a promise to him for the sake of Kurama Yakumo, and had steadfastly fulfilled that promise in several external meetings.

Now, it's time to fulfill that promise.

"That Yakumo, she..."

Anma Congyun asked eagerly.

The monster that manifested from her daughter's body made it difficult for her to feel at ease.

"I'm just too tired. I'll recover after a few days of rest."

"As for that monster, it will naturally not appear again."

Huang responded methodically.

After all, Yakumo Kurama dealt with Ido himself, so there was no possibility of it happening again.

That girl has completely overcome her inner demons and obsessions.

"Thank you."

Thank you so much.

Upon hearing this reply, Kurama Murakumo suddenly bowed to the boy in front of him, his voice trembling.

At this moment, he represents not the Kurama clan, but a father who is willing to set aside all his pride for his daughter.

He was only barely holding on during that terrifying, dreamlike night.

"Ah."

Huang took a step back, his entire body gradually overlapping with the raging sea of ​​fire. His cold expression amidst the unapproachable flames made him resemble a god descending on firelight.

"That is........"

Just then, a soft murmur was heard.

It's a sea of ​​clouds over a saddle-shaped mountain that's practically a sea of ​​fire!

While the clan chief and his wife focused their attention on Kurama Yakumo, his gaze inexplicably drifted to the mansion engulfed in flames.

In a daze, he seemed to see strange figures standing there, waiting quietly as if they were waiting for their king.

However, when it tried to look more closely, its vision suddenly became blurry, and those figures disappeared without a trace.

Even the memories in my mind seem to have dwindled to almost nothing...

The main family residence was engulfed in flames.

Fortunately, the clan head and his wife, as well as Yakumo, were unharmed.

Heaven has not forsaken the saddle and horse.

A moment later, Kurama Yakumo, who had fallen into a deep sleep, slowly opened her eyes. The illusions that lingered in her memory gradually faded away, and the realities of life and her mother's warm embrace gradually filled her world.

"Mother, Father."

She parted her slightly chapped lips and called out.

Although the voice was still weak, it carried a subtle strength.

This shallow power originated from a crimson pill that the boy put into his mouth.

"Yakumo, let's just end it like this, okay?"

"The revival of the family and the inheritance of saddle horsemanship are not your responsibility alone."

"Mother, all I want is for you to live a peaceful and safe life."

With tears streaming down his face, Anma Lin held the newly awakened girl tightly in his arms, as if he were afraid that if he let go so easily, he would lose her forever.

This situation caused Anma Yunhai, who was eager to see the family's revival, to pause slightly.