Naruto

On the boundless sea of ​​chaos, a thousand-handed Buddha statue emitting a faint golden light was fighting with a dark dragon covering the sky, causing a wave of terrifying tsunamis dozens of kilometers from time to time. One of his long hair was floating,

The heroic man wearing red armor stepped on the Buddha's palm, clasped his hands together, and his spirit merged with the Buddha statue; and the mysterious runes of black and white flashed deep in the dragon's pupils.

At this moment, a thick tentacle covered with sarcoma and genital warts suddenly poked its head out from the bottom of the sea and firmly wrapped around the Buddha's right foot. Although this tentacle did not persist under the huge force of the Buddha's statue for too long,

But this short stagnation gave the dark dragon an excellent opportunity. It opened its bloody mouth and spit out a sharp arrow made of gray-white flames, instantly turning the Buddha statue's head into ashes,

The spiritual link between the Buddha statue and the man was completely cut off. The huge backlash made the man's face become as light as gold paper, his body was unstable, and he almost wanted to slide from the edge of the Buddha's palm to the bottom of the sea.

Then everything was submerged in the sudden bright light.

...

"Thank you for your hard work, Hashirama."

A gentle call completely awakened the first Hokage Senju Hashimara from his deep sleep. He opened his eyes and looked in the sound. He saw a blond young ninja holding a golden light covered with runes in his right hand.

There is also a dragon-shaped skeleton carved from jade next to the ball.

It's him indeed.

Hashirama sighed in his heart, turned over and sat up, and looked up to the boy and said:

"I owe you another favor this time, Prophet."

Hashima knew that the boy in front of him was not the same person as the stubborn young man who inherited his mantle. The spiritual power of this "prophet" far exceeded that of any creature that had been born on earth in history, even the Otsutsuki clan.

The ancient soul, who has experienced countless years of baptism, cannot resist the pressure of his almost godly mind.

"The dragon is made up of the pioneer's transubstantiate, which combines the power of the souls of hundreds of thousands of victims, not easy to deal with." The boy put away the light ball in his hand, Wen

Yan comforted, "You don't have to blame yourself too much for such a thing, Hashirama."

Hashirama nodded slightly and was about to stand up from the stacked mat on the ground, but suddenly he thought of an extremely important question:

"By the way, Prophet, I remember you were fighting the Pioneer before, right? How was the battle later?"

The boy did not answer Hashima's question, but stretched out his index finger and tapped his forehead in the air. Countless pictures flowed through the eyes of the first Hokage like a movie. I don't know how long it took Hashima's consciousness

I returned to the warm hut, but the turbulent mood was difficult to calm down for a long time.

"You said, did I do the right thing at that time?"

The boy lay in front of the window and looked into the distance

The endless green wilderness asked without looking back.

Hashirama knew that the boy wanted to hear his true feelings more than the sweet lies.

"I don't think anyone can do better than you." Hashirama let go of his fist that he clenched unknowingly, walked slowly behind the boy, reached out and patted his shoulder.

, sighed and said, "War is always inevitable to sacrifice. The only thing we can do is to end this disaster as soon as possible."

"Yes, fighting is our only way out." The boy took a deep breath, turned around, and his unwavering determination and courage rekindled in his eyes, "Harama, you immediately inform the commanders of various departments to reach Miaoyin

When I gathered in the Zen Temple, I said that I had an urgent matter with the immortals (Six Paths) to discuss with everyone.”

The boy's high fighting spirit made Hashirama feel excited. A heartfelt smile flashed across his face, his legs were closed together, and he replied seriously:

"yes!"

At the same time, in the dense forest covered by green trees outside the house, the boy's clone was standing in front of two graceful and simple-dressed women, holding their chests with one hand and clenching into fists with the other.

I'm really not a thing.

The boy kept repeating this sentence in his heart, as if only in this way could he slightly relieve the guilty feeling like jealous ants.

"Wars are always inevitable. No matter how you say that Hinata and I have experienced the war in the ninja world, we won't even understand this principle."

"But I..."

The straightforward medical ninja popped the boy's forehead and interrupted his reply with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't get angry here. You still have a lot of important things to do.

”

The boy's eyes slowly swept over the smile on Sakura's face and the unconcealed concern in Hinata's eyes. Finally, he closed his eyes and nodded solemnly.

I will definitely send you back to the world intact. Sakura, Hinata, wait for me.

The boy's clone instantly disintegrated into countless golden spots of light, drifting away with the wind, leaving only the two women staring at the direction where the spots disappeared, silently thinking about their own thoughts.

...

As the cursor representing the agenda process on the big screen gradually dimmed, the left minister who was in charge of government affairs in Lei Zhiguo quickly walked onto the rostrum. After bowing, he picked up the microphone and politely greeted the nobles present.

Said:

"Let's end today's meeting. The banquet on the first floor has been prepared. I hope that your highness will be rewarded so that you can enjoy the friendship of the landlord in the country."

"call……"

The Son Ichikyu of Daming of Fire Kingdom put down his pen, rubbed his slightly painful temple with his right thumb, and let out a gentle breath.

"It is indeed not easy to deal with other heads of state."

"Oh, this kind of thing has a lot of headaches

, I got used to it. I remember when I first went to Kyoto to report my job in the name of Naruto, your hair was already gray. How old were you at that time, 42?"

The previous generation Naruto, who came from another world line, answered in a tone of a person who had experienced the documents while helping to put the documents on the table into the black briefcase of Ichikyu.

"Haha, it seems that I really entered the wrong career at the beginning, Lord Qidian Me. Do you think I'm still too late to change my career to Konoha as a ninja now?"

Ichisui smiled and shook his head, asking half-deprecatingly and half-taught.

"That's not possible. You have specialized in your profession. When you deal with the reporters later, you will also be grateful to you, Your Highness..."

At this moment, accompanied by a special chakra fluctuation, a scroll with red silk thread suddenly appeared on the wooden table in front of the two of them.

"Is this emergency information from Konoha?" Ichijue Naruto opened the scroll without delay for a moment and asked casually.

But at the next moment, a murderous intent that was almost condensed into a physical body instantly strangled the throat of everyone present. The participants who were about to leave the seat were all frozen in place, raised their heads with difficulty, and fought frightened.

Looking at the face of the previous Hokage, whose anger was red, and the veins that burst out on his forehead.

It was not until this time that the sweaty daimyo and the officials finally understood why the ninjas in their country repeatedly reminded themselves not to cause a fire in the talks.

"What the hell happened, Mr. Naruto?"

If you want to say that the only one who was not affected by any influence was probably the only one who had been with the young Naruto for a month.

The blonde man unzipped the zipper and slowly put the scroll into his ninja bag. Then he wiped his red eyes with his sleeve, and said to everyone in a hoarse voice:

"The war report came from my younger brother. Because his confrontation with the enemy's main soul in the underworld torn the space barrier that isolates the other side and the mortal world, all the villagers in Konoha Village except Shikamaru died in that battle.

Fortunately, their souls are under the protection of their younger brother and are still safe and sound at present."

Although all the politicians present are considered human spirits among human spirits, the fourth generation Lei Ying also personally explained to them the relationship between the two originally parallel world lines, such as "the underworld", "the other side", and "soul"

Such words will appear in the battle report, which is still an unacceptable thing for them.

Fortunately, Ichiyou has been used to these strange things in the past month, and did not question the information Naruto received at all. Instead, he asked with great concern: "Then how long do you and Mr. Sasuke plan to return to support?

Woolen cloth?"

Naruto wiped his eyes with the back of his hands again, and his face finally returned to calm:

"No, we have to stay in this world."