Konoha twins

Chapter 208
"Wow wow wow..."

Dark clouds hung over Konoha, and the continuous rain wet everyone's clothes. People in the rain did not hold umbrellas or hide in their houses, because today is a special day.

memorial day

The Fifth Ninja World War ended with the victory of the Ninja Alliance, and the price paid was far from being as simple as it seemed.

In Konoha alone, there are six Jnin, [-] special Jnin, and more than a thousand Chunin sacrificed. Among them are medical ninjas, intelligence ninjas and other non-combat ninjas that can only be cultivated over the years.

In addition to the sacrificial ninjas, the children of the sacrificial ninjas are also a big problem. Fortunately, the existence of Yaoshidou has effectively solved this problem.

"Woooooooo..."

Hearing the whimpering, Yuta looked sideways at the middle-aged man beside him, who was biting his lip, trying to suppress the crying.

Makoto Okawa

The only boss who was willing to sell sweets to Yuta when he was young, now his son's name is engraved on the memorial monument, a good Chunin, and occasionally gives Yuta free desserts.

"It's the two of us."

Naruto's reminder made Yuta turn around, and the two walked to the monument and put down the flowers, bowed slightly and made room for the next person.

"Wow wow wow..."

During the whole morning, the rain did not show any sign of stopping, but instead got bigger and bigger, as if it was sending off these victims.

"Yuta."

Under the sad atmosphere, Naruto suddenly spoke out with a heavy expression.

"What's wrong?" Yuta turned his head.

"Tell me." Naruto stared blankly at the name on the memorial monument: "Have we really won this war?"

"Of course we won."

Yuta wanted to say this, but looking at those names, he couldn't say it anyway. After a long silence, Yuta murmured in a voice that only he could hear clearly: "Maybe."

"Tap tap..."

The number of people in front of the memorial tablet began to decrease until there were only three people left.

Yuta Uzumaki, Naruto Uzumaki, and Kakashi Hatake.

The three of them stood in the rain, all looking in the same direction.

"Step...step...step..."

Footsteps mixed with the sound of water came, and a man with his eyes closed walked with heavy steps.

Uchiha Obito.

The initiator of the Fifth Ninja World War stood in front of the Konoha Memorial Monument and put two or two flowers on it.

Standing in front of the stele for a long time, Obito slowly bent over.

"sorry."

"Wow wow wow..."

With the rain still falling, Obito stood up straight and faced Kakashi.

"Obito, your eyes..."

Kakashi was stunned, no wonder Obito closed his eyes, his eye sockets were empty.

Obito took out a sealing scroll from his arms: "My kaleidoscope Sharingan is sealed here, just like it used to be, I leave it to you."

"despair."

Kakashi took the scroll, looked at Obito's appearance, and for a while didn't know what to say.

Obito turned to face Yuta, and took out the second scroll: "This is the Sangouyu Sharingan collected many years ago at the night of the genocide, please help me to hand it to Sasuke."

"it is good."

Yuta took the sealing scroll.

"One more thing, I need to ask you." Obito said.

"What's the matter?" Kakashi asked.

"Bury me next to Lynn's tomb."

"……it is good."

"Thank you."

Obito walked back to the comfort monument, and took out Kunai from his bosom.

Even though everything Obito did was bewitched by Uchiha Madara and Kuroze, but if he was wrong, he was wrong. The sins of tens of thousands of lives will eventually need life to wash away.

"Lin, I'm here."

……

Two days later.

"According to the coordinates, the lake Hamura mentioned should be here."

Yuta opened his eyes, and a lake gradually emerged on the ordinary plain.

Looking at the clear water of the lake, Yuta jumped into it without hesitation.

"Pfft!"

Before Hamura's soul returned to the moon, he told the coordinates of the only channel connecting the moon with the earth.

Yuta, who spent a few days and finally dealt with everything, chose to go alone today.

"Gollum...gollum..."

Thin air bubbles emerged from the corner of his mouth, maybe because of Tenseigan opening, Yuta was not attacked by the illusion arranged by the lake.

"Pfft."

Yuta jumped out of the lake and continued to walk into the only cave in front of him.

"Tap tap..."

I don't know how long it took, when Yuta felt depressed, a ray of light appeared at the corner of the cave.

"Huh, finally came out."

Greeting the long-lost sunshine, Yuta breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the Moon Palace guided by his white eyes.

"Tap tap..."

Half an hour later, a majestic palace appeared in the field of vision,
"finally reached."

Yuta was excited and couldn't help speeding up his pace. At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded from behind.

"enemy?"

Yuta dodged the flying kick with a short body, then grabbed the person coming and threw him to the ground heavily.

"Oh!"

"Puppet?" Looking at the dull and lifeless eyes of the visitor, Yuta's eyes burst into a gleam, and all the puppets stopped moving in an instant, and stood obediently on both sides.

"Let's meet this unfriendly master." Yuta stepped into the palace, and the puppets followed in an orderly manner.

"Squeak..."

Pushing open the gate of the palace, the scene came into view, a boy with white and blue hair sat on a stone chair and waited for a long time.

"The change in Tenseigan a few days ago is because of you, foreigner."

"If you're talking about the one in the center of the palace, I think it's me." With a smile on the corner of Yuta's mouth, he said softly: "According to the ancestor's instruction, are you going to clean me, a foreigner?"

"I'm not stupid enough to fight you now." Sheren shook his head and stepped off the stone chair: "I'm even more curious about how you opened Tenseiyan. Foreigners are not eligible."

"Tracing back to the source, I should not be considered a complete foreigner." Yuta turned his head to look at the extremely dazzling golden Tenseigan: "It's just that I was able to successfully open Tenseigan, and the help of an old man was indispensable."

Sheren asked doubtfully, "Old man?"

"That's right." Yuta nodded, and said loudly to Tenseigan: "You, the patriarch, are the most appropriate way to deal with the crooked brat. After so many years, you still want to let the situation develop?"

"Patriarch?" Sheren was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the golden Tenseiken in shock.

At this time, there are only Sheren left in the Yumura clan. If there is an ancestor patriarch, it must exist in the form of a soul, and only one patriarch in the past has the power beyond common sense.

The true patriarch of the Hamura clan, Otsutsuki Hamura!

"Ugh."

An old sigh sounded from the golden Tensei's eyes, and an old man's soul familiar to Yuta sat on the eyeballs, looking at the smiling Yuta, Hamura said helplessly: "The dead should not disturb the affairs of this world."

"When you empowered me, you broke the rules." Yuta said.

"Forget it." Hamura shifted his gaze to Toneri: "Son, come here."

"Yu... Yu Cun patriarch..." Sheren's eyes were in a daze, and he followed Xun Zhi to float in front of Yu Cun.

"Children, you..."

Yuta had no interest in continuing to listen, walked out of the palace, and the power of the Six Paths poured into the interior of the moon to investigate the seal.

"Sure enough, the Golem of the Outer Way did not return to the interior of the moon." Yuta continued to manipulate the power of the Six Paths with a solemn expression, but no matter how many times he searched, he still did not find anything similar to the Golem of the Outer Way.

Of course, it cannot be said that there is no discovery at all.

"Goo...coo...coo..."

Feeling the fluctuations inside the moon, Yuta withdrew the power of the Six Paths and rolled his eyes: "Auntie, you should stay here honestly, bye."

Yuta turned around and returned to the palace. At this time, Hamura had disappeared, leaving only Toneri kneeling on the ground.

"Clan...clan people...the way...the way is wrong...we...what have we done..."

Tonero repeated vague words in a daze. It seemed that Hamura's words had dealt a great blow to him, and even Yuta passed by without any reaction.

"despair."

Yuta reaches out and touches the golden Tenseigan, a large amount of pupil power pours into the right eye, as time goes by, the pupil power gradually weakens, and when Tenseikan fully makes up for the incompleteness, the golden eyes have long lost their former brilliance and become extremely dim.

"This is the meaning of the patriarch. I will no longer pursue the power of Tenseikan, and I will leave it to you."

Hearing what Sheren said, Yuta thought for a moment, and threw an olive branch at him: "Tenseigan has disappeared, it's lonely to stay in the palace alone, do you want to come to Konoha?"

Although Otsutsuki Sheren doesn't have much power now, he is also a potential pseudo six-level combat power. As long as he transplants Baiyan, he can open Tenseigan through his own blood fusion. You can also buckle it down and transplant it back to Hinata Ninja.

"No, even if there is no Tenseiken, I have other missions here." Sheren refused as expected.

"Okay then, if you need any help, come to Earth anytime."

"Earth?" Sheren was puzzled.

"It's there." Yuta pointed to the blue planet outside the space, and said: "You know how to come, no matter what happens, you can ask me for help, even if I'm not there, there are still two ninjas like me on the earth. Bye bye."

"...Uh...bye...bye."

Sheren waved his arms dully.

And two more…

There are two…

two?

There are still two ninjas who can rival the owner of Tenseikan?

Sheren faced the blue planet and murmured, "What kind of world is that like?"

(End of this chapter)