Escape From Konoha

Uchiha exterminates the clan.

Itachi is the blade in other people's hands, and the mastermind behind the scenes is the village's senior management.

Such thoughts, until Naruto walked home in a daze, still lingered in his mind.

The oppressive air made his heart constrict, as if he was being held firmly by someone's palm, making him unable to breathe smoothly.

"Is this what Sasuke...is carrying on his body? So everything...is this the case? If I had been earlier..."

earlier?

earlier what?

Knowing this earlier, what can I change?

Naruto asked himself.

The idea of ​​resolutely bringing Sasuke back to Konoha could no longer be uttered from his mouth.

At that time, Sasuke had the idea of ​​leaving Konoha firmly, so he deviated from the road of the village.

His enemies are not only Itachi, but Konoha's top management is also the target of his revenge.

Including his respected and loved, but somewhat resentful, late grandfather of the third generation—Hirizan Sarutobi.

Naruto's body seemed to have been drained of all strength, his back was leaning against the sofa, his head was slightly raised, his blue eyes were absent-mindedly staring at the unturned electric light on the ceiling.

At dusk, the light in the living room seemed a little dark.

The windows didn't matter, the north wind howling in made the huge living room full of biting chill.

But what is colder than this north wind is Naruto's heart at this time.

It's not so much a mess as it is a blank mind.

The village, which looks peaceful on the outside, is actually not glamorous.

Under the calm surface of the lake, there is a frightening black undercurrent, rampant in the uninhabited part of the village.

At this time, Naruto suddenly realized that this village was different from the one he knew at the beginning.

It's not that the village itself has changed, but that the village has been like this since he was sensible.

It's just that he only now realizes the truth.

At this moment, Naruto wanted to let go of his mind without thinking about anything, at least doing so would make him feel better.

The sound of ticking water spread to the ears through the air.

The damp coolness soaked the soles of his feet.

Naruto was eroded by this coolness, and instantly woke up.

Looking at the dim space around, the dark yellow light flooded this secluded land, making the water soaked in the soles of the feet also full of a dark yellow decaying color.

Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar quiet space, Naruto suddenly understood where it was.

The sealed space in one's own body.

The place where the nine-tailed demon fox is held.

He raised his head, and as expected, he saw the dark depths, and two orange-red pupils bigger than a lantern lit up, emitting a light source in the dark, luring people to approach.

Even if I think such a scene is too scary, I still can't help but be attracted by such a scene.

The more ferocious it is, the more fascinating it is.

Naruto is exactly such a feeling now.

As if both body and mind were attracted by this terrifying sense of horror, the body involuntarily walked towards the cage where Kyuubi was imprisoned.

On the huge red wooden door, there is a piece of talisman paper bigger than a human hand.

An orange-red fox wagging its tail like nine boa constrictors was squatting on the edge of the cage, staring straight at Naruto through the gap in the railing of the red wooden door.

The split mouth, revealing the white teeth, and the curved black lips, are not only terrifying, but also full of cunning and insidious.

"Little devil, you are here again."

Like a familiar old friend, Kyuubi's tone is full of peace at this moment, like a kind and kind old man, not a ferocious beast that symbolizes natural disasters.

Naruto walked to the edge of the cage, staring blankly at Kyuubi in the cage.

Even if it's not the first time I've seen it, I'm still surprised by Kyuubi's huge size.

Through the perception of nothingness, the chakra overflowing from the Nine-Tails, seemingly peaceful, is full of maddening and painful darkness.

A throbbing feeling came.

This chakra is affecting one's own consciousness.

Naruto took a step back vigilantly, quickly left the edge of the cage, pushed to a place three meters away, and glared at Kyuubi with hostile eyes.

This fox is manipulating his own consciousness through the darkness of the human heart!

"cut."

Kyuubi clicked his lips unhappily when he saw Naruto woke up and backed away.

An ant-like little ghost, in such a strong darkness, was able to get rid of his chakra's control.

Although in terms of seducing people's hearts, he is not as good as the group of monsters in ancient times.

But his chakra, which carries infinite darkness, also has the ability to arouse the darkness in people's hearts to expand for human beings.

"Why should you reject the old man's power? As long as you become one with the old man, the world is so big, you can go anywhere. You don't have to bear the loss of your loved one, and you are powerless to change all the pain. Even if you leave Your best friend and mentor, under this absolute power, will also bow to you. As long as you walk in, you can easily get all of this. Why are you still hesitating?"

Kyuubi's words seemed to speak of a sore spot in Naruto's heart, making the expression on his face full of annoyance and distortion, as he was bearing extremely painful struggles and choices in his heart.

"I will live and die with you. Trust me, I will not harm you. As long as you and I work together, we can change everything that doesn't go your way. Isn't this what you have always expected? Otherwise, if you practice on your own, you will How many years will it take to do it? It may be impossible to fulfill the long-cherished wish in your heart for the rest of your life. But now... you just need to nod your head and agree..."

Naruto stared blankly at Kyuubi, the pain on his face was gone, and he was attracted by Kyuubi's chakra again.

That's right, as long as you master this huge chakra, you can do anything in the world.

Sasuke, Kakashi-sensei, Sakura, all will come back.

As long as he has power, the kingdom of ghosts will not be able to stop his footsteps...

Among Konoha, no one can stop him from becoming Hokage...

You just need to accept all of this, tear off this spell, and let yourself become one with Nine Tails...

All, all, all the troubles will disappear in an instant.

This is exactly what I dreamed of!

"Come here, Naruto. Come to this old man. In this world, only this old man will treat you seriously. Konoha's people are too hypocritical, they don't tell you anything, and let you live in a false and beautiful world Li. Even what your friend named Shikamaru said to you before was to win your sympathy and use your surplus value to pave the way for his future. In fact, you should understand that the will of fire you have firmly It's just a self-defeating lie."

"I…"

Naruto opened his mouth wide, his body trembled, and walked towards the cage again involuntarily, approaching the charm of the wooden door, and stretched out his hand.

Ah.

What a young brat.

Kyuubi smiled happily.

Because of Naruto's movements, the tail behind him shook even more cheerfully.

The curvature of the corner of the mouth also became bigger and bigger.

"Come on, let's break the seal, Naruto. We are one."

Under the seductive words of Kyuubi, Naruto's palm touched the spell.

In Jiuwei's eyes, this talisman was like a mountain pressing on him, motionless.

But in Naruto's hands, it was described as a thin piece of paper, and it was completely effortless to tear it apart.

However, just as Naruto uncovered a corner of the talisman, a hand suddenly lifted from the ripples

Deep in the fluctuating space, he grabbed Naruto's outstretched wrist, preventing him from further uncovering the sealing spell.

"!?"

Kyuubi's orange-red eyes widened, and his canthus were about to split open. When he saw the person who suddenly appeared here, his ferocious pupils were filled with fury and boundless hatred.

"Fourth Hokage—"

"Shut up, Nine-Tails!"

Gentle but majestic words, with unparalleled power, resounded in this space.

boom!

Nine-Tails' mouth was firmly closed, and the strong binding force was pressing on its body that was as big as a small mountain, making it unable to move any strength from its whole body up and down at this moment.

Even the chakra that spilled out with a dark will was all withdrawn into the sealed cage.

Nine Tails grinned painfully, staring at the figure in front of him.

It is also one of the few people it hates the most in its life!

"Eh?"

As if waking up from a dream, Naruto saw that he was so close to Kyuubi's cage, and stretched out his palm on the talisman to uncover a corner, and he was frightened into cold sweat on his forehead.

It was only the last step, and he was about to release the demon fox.

Naruto knew that if things really got to that point, he would definitely become the shape of Nine Tails from the inside out, and become a puppet controlled by him.

That's definitely not what I wanted to be.

Fortunately, it was blocked.

"Well, thank you so much, if you hadn't stopped me just now..."

Naruto turned his head and thanked those who prevented him from breaking the seal.

However, after seeing the appearance and figure of the person beside him clearly, he was stunned again, his throat rolled, and he couldn't continue speaking halfway through.

"You...you are..."

Dressed in Hokage's imperial robe.

Inside was Konoha's Jonin uniform, a young man with yellow hair who was too young, just stood in front of him majestically, showing a gentle smile to himself.

From the other person's hair and eyebrows, one can vaguely see some of his own appearance.

The identity of the other party is also ready to be revealed-the Fourth Hokage Namikaze Minato, who is also his biological father!

"It's my first time meeting... No, it's been a long time, Naruto. The last time I met you was when you were just born."

Minato gestured at the shape and size, and smiled at Naruto with a touch of sadness.

Naruto stood there dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

"Naruto, I..."

Before he finished speaking, a wind of punches struck.

It hit Minato's stomach hard, making Minato's stomach tumbling with bitter water, his face was slightly distorted by the pain from the fist, and he coughed violently.

"You bastard! Why did you put this kind of thing in my body! Do you know what you did to your son?"

Holding the thought of wanting to beat the man in front of him to death, Naruto punched Minato **** the stomach again, which was a little bit of venting his anger.

But this is not enough.

Thanks to the man in front of him, he has been looked down upon by countless people over the years.

Such discrimination and prejudice did not ease a little until his identity as the Son of Hokage was exposed.

But even so, the various injustices he received in the past still made him feel stuck in his throat.

However, the person who caused all this to happen was dead, and it was his father.

No matter how much resentment there is, there is nowhere to vent it.

Now seeing the other party again, no matter what the other party intends to justify, Naruto just wants to punch the other party twice to vent his inner anger.

Allowing Naruto to beat his father and son with his fists, Minato just endured it silently, watching the expression of venting anger, with faint tears, guilt and sighs welling up in his heart.

"Sorry... Speaking of which, how old are you, Naruto?"

"…fourteen…"

Naruto who stopped beating, the resentment and grievance on his face have not been completely vented.

"Is it fourteen? It's really a blink of an eye. But for you, these years are like years. I know that even if I apologize to you as a father, it can't make up for the pain you have suffered in your heart." These wounds."

Minato sighed.

Naruto held back his tears and didn't cry loudly.

After all, I am no longer a child, and I don't want others to see my weak side.

"It was because I wasn't thoughtful enough at the time. If I had been able to add some political chips in the position of Hokage, the third generation would not have compromised Danzo in this matter and made these articles on you."

In the final analysis, he, the fourth-generation Hokage, died like a lamp. No matter how talented he was, a dead person was a dead person.

And a dead Hokage, no matter what, is no match for a living root leader in terms of influence.

Therefore, Naruto will be used by all parties, and the reason why no one dares to intervene.

"What's the meaning?"

Naruto wiped the tears from his face and asked inexplicably.

"Because the identity of Renzhuli is the most important thing. Only a very small number of people including the high-level people in the village should be able to know the existence of Renzhuli. In the end, everyone knew about it, just because you were forced to get involved in the village's high-level The political struggle between them. After all, I never imagined that they would even use a newborn baby to the end in order to fight for power."

Minato looked a little sad.

Once he was full of enthusiasm for the village of Konoha.

But within a year of becoming Hokage, he really realized how harsh the darkness inside this village is.

The connivance of the third generation, the dark forces of Danzo, the inaction of the advisers, the blind struggle of the Uchiha radical forces...had made Konoha at that time riddled with holes.

Even so, he had good expectations and planned to bring everything in this village back on track.

It's a pity that the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes.

With his death, everything returned to the original track.

Also because of the loss of his existence, Konoha has not only internal troubles, but also very serious external troubles.

The exposure of Naruto's Nine-Tails Jinchuriki identity is only an insignificant part of the political evidence.

In that invisible dark place, Konoha's own people are also creating all kinds of **** storms, further consuming the potential of the village.

Hearing these words, Naruto lowered his head slightly.

With the experience of this period of time, he can more or less understand the meaning of Minato's words.

Then, he raised his head again, looked at Minato and asked, "Then, Dad, why did you seal the Nine Tails in me again?"

Hearing Naruto calling himself 'Father', the smile on Minato's face became softer and more guilty, and he said to Naruto: "The situation at that time was a bit complicated, there were some considerations from me, and there were also reasons from your mother..."

"What's the meaning?"

"Originally, your mother planned to die with Kyuubi at the time... But in that case, the village will definitely lose Kyuubi's power, which will be detrimental to the external environment of the village. In addition, I have a deep relationship with your mother, and I don't want her to be alone Going to die, due to various complicated reasons, I decided to use the forbidden technique of 'Sealing the Ghouls', sacrifice myself, and seal the Nine Tails in two. But in that way, there is still a problem."

"Problem? What is the problem?"

"That is, the cultivation of jinchuriki takes time and energy, and it is also an important lesson for how to get along with tailed beasts. Your mother was guided by Mito-sama himself, so it is not a big problem. But after both your mother and I sacrificed Under such circumstances, it is very difficult for you to complete the taming of the tailed beast by yourself."

"It's true... the power of this fox is difficult to control."

Naruto nodded heavily.

Having dealt with Kyuubi a lot, Naruto knows how difficult it is to control Kyuubi's power.

While gaining great power, it also means that Nine Tails in turn controls him as the 'owner' and becomes the dominant one.

"Yes, but don't worry now. The reason why I chose to seal up the ghouls at that time was actually because I considered this happening. Therefore, I continued to survive in your body in this state. It can protect you You passed the weak stage, and secondly, when you control the power of Nine Tails, I wish you a helping hand and successfully control the power of Nine Tails."

Minato laughed.

"This state? Speaking of which, Dad, your state is..."

Naruto looked at Minato carefully, showing doubts.

"Spirit... It can also be said to be the state of the soul."

"Then this is..."

Naruto found something and walked behind Minato.

From the endless darkness, a pitch-black chain appeared, connected to the back of the water gate.

A large number of talisman papers smeared with black spells are wrapped around the pitch-black chains.

But when Naruto touched it, his palm passed through the chain and the talisman, which surprised him.

"This... is the chain connecting the **** of death, and only those who have signed a contract with the **** of death can touch it..."

Just as Minato was speaking, his complexion suddenly changed, and his body turned into a golden light, which disappeared amidst Naruto's stunned expression.

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"The order of the Indian style is...Si, Hai, Wei, Mao, Xu, Zi, You, Wu, Si."

Sealing in this order, Baishi stood in the empty room, and a cold wind passed behind him.

A tall white ghost figure floated behind him.

Purple-brown skin, with two horns on the head, holding a black rosary, and holding a soul-cutting dagger in his mouth.

A ferocious gesture like a ghost.

Words like death immediately came to mind.

Baishi turned around, put down his sealed hands, slowly turned his head, and stared blankly at the white ghost for a while, before slowly opening his mouth:

"Is this the Grim Reaper summoned by the dead ghost? It looks quite temperamental."

He joked about the ghost in front of him like this, but the white **** of death didn't respond to it, and his gaze was not right, but it didn't seem to have the emotional fluctuations that creatures should have.

Therefore, it neither looks like a living thing nor a dead thing, but it is Baishi's most comprehensive image recognition of this existence called 'Reaper'.

"Liu Li, I will entrust you to take care of my body. I have some things to go in and confirm, it may take a while."

Liuli, who was standing not far from Baishi, nodded lightly.

"Then... let's begin."

Baishi's eyes fell on the white **** of death again.

Intense light emerged from Baishi's body, turned into a dazzling beam of light in the blink of an eye, and flew towards the body of the God of Death in an action that violated common sense.

As this intense ray of light rushed into the body, the white clothes on Reaper's body rose without wind, as if they had also encountered a huge energy impact, causing Reaper's spiritual body to become unstable.

The beam of light penetrated the boundless darkness, and when it reached a pale space, it slowly converged into a human shape, turning into a white stone, standing at the boundary between the pale space and the dark space, becoming the dividing line between black and white .

Baishi glanced around, and in this space without quality and sense of direction, he instantly identified his goal, crossed the darkness, and walked into the pale world.

When the figure completely entered the pale world, the darkness behind it disappeared like a phantom, as if it had never existed.

"The way back seems to be blocked... What a stingy guy."

Glancing at the pale world, Baishi could not sense the direction of the road when he came, so he knew the passage

Blocked by death.

The more you walk forward, the stronger the sense of oppression in the air.

Shiraishi knew that this was just a psychological effect.

The purpose is to destroy the spirit body of the intruder, so that the soul of the intruder will be ferried here forever and cannot escape.

The weaker the spirit body, the stronger the restriction.

Baishi ignored this soul coercion, and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Soon, in the pale and empty world, the outlines of objects appeared.

Those are crosses erected on the pale ground one by one.

The black chains covered with talisman paper fixed blue-green spiritual bodies on the cross like binding death row prisoners, causing them to suffer pain and suffering, and let out roars that did not resemble human voices.

Like a wild beast out of control.

In this world that does not feel the sense of time and space, there is endless torture.

"It seems that there are not a few ninjas who have used this technique in the past."

Through perception, every spirit body bound on the cross has very strong soul power.

The soul power of a few spirits can even maintain their rationality in life, and they show a painful expression to Baishi, hoping that Baishi can give them a hand, so that they can be relieved from the boundless pain and regain their freedom.

No matter what kind of thoughts these spirits had before they performed this technique, or were captured by this technique, there is only one thought in their hearts at this moment—that is regret.

Death is only a moment.

But if you hand over the power after your death to the **** of death, then the pain that the **** of death brings to them will stretch to the end of time and space and will not stop.

Ignoring these pleading eyes, Shiraishi came to one of the crosses.

Unlike the other crosses, this one has two black chains wrapped around it, but there is no one on it.

The pitch-black chains extended into the shadows behind the cross, and it was unknown where they were connected.

Two **** names are inscribed on the cross.

It was carved with soul power.

— Namikaze Minato.

— Uzumaki Kushina~www.readwn.com~ Shiraishi remembers that Uzumaki Kushina is not the caster of Ghoul Confinement, nor is it the captured one.

But her name still appeared on this cross.

She also left behind her own soul power.

"Interesting... Is it based on the original contract, and then signed a second contract with Death God? But, what is the price the operator has to pay for restoring freedom during the contract?"

Thinking of this, Shiraishi approached the cross, stretched out his hand, and touched the two names on the cross.

hum.

The air quivered.

A white ghost suddenly floated behind Shiraishi.

The dagger originally contained in the mouth of the **** of death has appeared in the hand wrapped around the rosary, aiming directly at Baishi's back.

It was as if Baishi's act of touching the name on the cross violated the prohibition rules in its contract.

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