Naruto Konoha Rebellion

Chapter 13 "He's Gone..."

Looking back on the past, the old man can just sit stupidly for a whole day, Hiruzaru Sarutobi wanted to immerse himself in the memory like this, but he couldn't.

Looking back on life.

The good is beautiful, but the sad will still be sad.

Those past regrets were like sharp thorns, piercing Sarutobi Hiruzen's heart, making him breathless.

"Old man, can you smoke less cigarettes at ordinary times? If you still smoke this kind of dry tobacco in your old age, you will cough up your lungs sooner or later!"

Asma Sarutobi, who had just returned from a mission, patted Hiruzaru Sarutobi's back angrily, complaining that his father didn't listen to his son while patting...

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Hiruzaru Sarutobi coughed badly. Hearing Asma's words, he immediately pushed away his hand and shouted: "You young people, what do you know! Only by smoking acrid and pungent dry tobacco can you experience the joy of running wild horses , the cigarettes you smoke are soft and slippery in both smell and taste, not pleasant at all!"

"Nani! How dare you question the delicious taste of Panda cigarettes! You old man doesn't understand the cuteness and charm of Panda cigarettes!"

"Fart! Dry tobacco is true love!"

"Fuck off! Cigarettes are king!"

The two quarreled upside down.

The two father and son used a ton of spitting stars to tell the world a wonderful truth: it is not the painful memories that make people breathless, but the real and inferior dry tobacco.

The craftsmen in the maintenance department wiped off their cold sweat and silently repaired the messy Hokage office.

Asma didn't ask what happened.

He just saw his father sitting alone on the chair sadly, so he decided to quarrel with him.

Yes, Asma will not admit that he is concerned about old man Sarutobi...

Unlike the clumsy Asma, Mizuki, who has always been treacherous and cunning, is really not in a good situation at this time.

A lot of flesh and blood rotted off his hands and feet.

When Sarutobi Hiruzen erupted, a strong murderous aura rushed over. In order to pretend to be aggressive, he punched into the wooden floor to avoid being blown down by the murderous aura.

As a result, when the murderous intent was pushed, Mizuki was forced to retreat, and a lot of flesh was worn away.

It's really an exaggeration, the murderous aura alone can cause the surrounding wind to blow up.

Mizuki moved his neck.

The most tormenting thing was the knife that that boy Tianzang slashed at him.

It feels like my neck is going to break.

Mizuki tremblingly raised his injured right hand, clasped his hands together, and barely activated a transformation technique.

During the period, the black runes also emerged and turned fiery red, burning Mizuki so painfully.

Fortunately, the transformation technique is simple and requires very little chakra. If the output is increased, it is estimated that Mizuki will be burned to death.

This transformation technique does not change others, but oneself.

It's just me who looks neat and unhurt.

Using the transformation technique to become oneself is unprecedented.

But it is very useful.

At least you don't have to be pointed at by a bunch of people like when you were bloodstained.

This D-level ninjutsu can be said to make him unforgettable all his life.

After his battle with Tenzo, he will never take any ninjutsu lightly again.

He walked quietly on the street.

Dedicate a part of consciousness to a system.

In the vast and boundless sea of ​​consciousness, the originally empty screen similar to a computer page has been dominated by a certain SSS-level main quest.

Wings of Time and Space is good.

But to be the strongest?
It's too difficult.

But I like it!
"Hey! You bastard Mizuki? Why are you here?" An unpleasant voice disrupted Mizuki's thoughts.

"Is the exam over?" Mizuki said without turning his head, and just by hearing the voice, he knew it was Yuto Nara's bald head.

"I've finished the exam a long time ago! By the way, you are too irresponsible, even if you are a shadow clone, you can't invigilate halfway through the exam!" Nara Yuren said viciously.

Mizuki walked slowly, and replied: "At that time, there was not enough chakra, so the shadow clones would naturally disperse."

Seeing Mizuki walking strangely, Nara Yuren couldn't help asking, "Not enough chakra? Have you been attacked?"

"Hmm." Mizuki replied casually.

The rest of Nara was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "No way, did you go to spy on some powerful female ninja taking a bath and was discovered by others?"

"Hey, is your teacher so unbearable to me!" Mizuki said speechlessly.

"Hard to say!"

Nara Yuren followed Mizuki for a while, and said, "Asshole Mizuki, Dingban is holding a gala tonight, do you want to go?"

Mizuki replied decisively: "No."

"Hey!" Nara Yuren heard Mizuki's reluctance, and felt anxious, and suddenly ran forward and grabbed Mizuki.

It's just that, with this grip, there was a problem.

"what!!!"

In broad daylight, a miserable howl suddenly sounded on the street.

"What's it called!"

Mizuki pretended to dig his ear hole with his left hand.

Nara Yuto saw that the bastard Mizuki who was still in good condition suddenly turned into a bloody and bruised appearance, and was so scared that he backed away again and again.

The pedestrians around were also attracted by the screams and looked over.

"So, it's really immodest to touch someone without their consent."

Mizuki was too lazy to activate the transformation technique.

If you use chakra again, it is really self-harm.

"What... what's going on!" Nara Yuren suddenly shouted angrily, "Who hurt you like this!"

Mizuki rolled his eyes and said, "Say it...I'm afraid I'll scare you..."

"Why are you joking at this moment, go to the hospital!" Yu Ren shouted.

"Don't yell, my injury won't take long to heal."

"I can't believe you at all..."

"Ha ha."

Mizuki turned around.

"Your hair has grown out." He sighed with emotion.

Yuren Nara touched his head and said, "After all, I have kept my hair for three months."

"Go back and tie a pineapple head."

"Shrimp? Why?"

Mizuki stretched out his left hand, patted Yu Ren's head lightly, and said with a faint smile, "Because, you will look even more handsome that way!"

The golden sun, at a certain moment when it gradually sinks to the west, will be stained with a hint of orange with the sunset.

That was the beginning of the end of the day.

Few people can find such a change in the sun-a ray of red light sandwiched in the golden light.

But Yuto Nara saw it, right after his teacher, the guy he affectionately called the bastard Mizuki, smacked his lips and said a wordless "goodbye."

And that beautiful light comes out.

Originally, the light was not dazzling, but Yu Ren's eye sockets were a little reddened by the light.

He actually didn't understand Mizuki's lip language, because the bastard Mizuki didn't speak the language and mouth shapes that ordinary people are used to.

But he vaguely understood.

It seems that the only thing that can make such a lonely and stubborn person reflected in his back, so timid and dare not speak out, is "goodbye".

The sun turned from fiery to gentle, from golden to red, did it take an hour or a second?

Others don't know.

The moment he closed his eyes and opened them, he lost Mizuki forever.

He didn't break free from the sun's rays until the classmates who purchased the ingredients happily found him.

"Yu Ren, Mr. Mizuki, is he coming to have a party with us tonight? By the way, Mr. Mizuki has always invited us to dinner these days, and we haven't invited him to dinner yet."

A female classmate named Zhiyi chattered non-stop.

Yu Ren stared blankly, and said absently, "He left without saying why..."

(End of this chapter)