Sky Curtain: Short Video Commentary on Konoha Villagers

This time, the image appeared directly on the sky:

After cursing the sunflower, the villager slowly turned his head away.

His gaze fell on Kawaki.

His previously calm gaze instantly darkened, and his face became ashen, like still water.

"You bastard..."

The villager spoke, his voice not loud, but it quieted the whole scene down a notch.

"He's not the Seventh Hokage's son, is he?"

The entire ninja world was deathly silent.

[Fourth Raikage A: What?!]

[Onoki from the Libra family: How did this guy know?!]

[Mei Terumi: Didn't the divine technique alter the memories of the entire ninja world? How could he possibly tell?]

[Deidara: No way, a commoner who doesn't even have chakra can break a divine technique?!]

[Hidan: I've lived this long, and this is the first time I've ever seen anything so outrageous.]

In the celestial display.

Kawaki's expression darkened.

His gaze was fixed on the villager.

Why would you say that?

Kawaki spoke, his voice steady and without any flaws.

"I am the son of the Seventh Hokage. This is a fact known throughout the entire ninja world."

The villager gave a crooked smile.

That smile had appeared countless times on the streets of Konoha Village.

When bullying Naruto.

When isolating the Uchiha.

When throwing stones at Hinata.

The same.

"Uzumaki Kawaki".

The villagers pronounced Chuanmu's name slowly and deliberately.

"Although the people around me, and my memories, all tell me that you are the son of the seventh generation."

He paused, raised his finger, and tapped his chest.

"But my soul denies it."

...

The entire ninja world fell silent once more.

The refresh rate of the bullet screen area slowed down, and everyone stared at that line of text.

Denial of the soul?

[Hashirama Senju: A soul? Can that really be used as evidence?]

[Uchiha Madara: Hmph, just putting on airs.]

Orochimaru: The soul... this commoner has touched upon a very interesting area.

[Kabuto Yakushi: Memories can be rewritten, but imprints on the soul are not so easily erased.]

In the celestial display.

The villagers continued to speak.

"I have memories of bullying you."

"Every detail is very clear: the time, the place, your expression at the time, and the clothes you were wearing."

"but....."

The villager raised his hand and pointed to his temple.

I have no desire to bully you.

Kawaki frowned slightly.

The villagers didn't give him a chance to speak and continued:

"You are not the son of the Seventh Generation at all."

"Compared to you..."

The villagers' gaze sharpened, and the smile on their lips grew wider.

"On the contrary, I have a strong desire to bully that rogue ninja, that kid named Otsutsuki Boruto."

"So I'm sure,"

"He is the son of the seventh generation."

[Fourth Raikage A: ...]

[Onoki of Two-Pound Scales: In all my years, this is the first time I've ever seen such logical reasoning.]

Mei Terumi: Memories can be rewritten, thoughts can be distorted... but the desire to bully won't?

[Kuroto: Wait, what's the principle behind this? Why is the urge to bully more reliable than memory?!]

[Deidara: Let me process this... He didn't bully this person, so this person isn't the Seventh Hokage's son. He wanted to bully that person, so that person is.]

[Kakuzu: Although it's absurd, the conclusion seems to be correct.]

In the 60th year of Konoha, on the training ground.

Naruto's mouth dropped open, his jaw almost falling to the ground.

"No... how did he deduce that?"

He turned to look at Sasuke, his face clearly saying, "Did you understand?"

Sasuke had his hands in his pockets, his face expressionless, but the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Using the desire to bully to distinguish truth from falsehood..."

Sasuke paused, as if organizing his thoughts.

"...This is so Konoha."

Naruto paused for a moment, then nodded frantically.

"Yes, yes, yes! That's the Konoha style! I just felt something was off, but now that you've pointed it out, it's exactly right!"

The text appears at the bottom of the screen.

Memories can be rewritten.

[Thoughts can be distorted]

When cognition cannot touch reality

Only the will of a hegemon

[It will help you break through the encirclement]

Seeing this, everyone was starting to lose their composure.

[Tobirama Senju: ...I've spent my whole life researching ninjutsu, and in the end, it's not as effective as a commoner's bullying instinct?]

[Hashirama Senju: Tobirama, don't say that. This just shows that the villagers in our village are very... very...]

[Hashirama Senju: Forget it, I can't keep this up.]

[Mei Terumi: Using the desire to bully to discern the truth... this is incredibly shocking in the entire ninja world. I'm starting to understand why Konoha produces so many strong ninjas. How could ninjas raised in this environment not have unwavering resolve?]

The Land of Rain, the Akatsuki's stronghold.

Kisame Hoshigaki was speechless after reading it, and a complicated expression appeared on his face.

"If one day, the entire ninja world were to fall asleep under a genjutsu... would these Konoha villagers also seek out someone to bully in their dreams?"

The stronghold was quiet for a moment.

Everyone looked at Kisame.

"?"

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Can you accept me writing something outrageous in the later chapters?