Hidden Otsutsuki

"Rampage? Are you like Jugo?" Yu Ling put away her hidden sword, ignored the five ninjas opposite, and stood up straight to face Kimimaro.

"It's almost the same, but your body doesn't seem to have changed." Zhongwu nodded and waved his big paw.

"Is there no change in my body... What do you mean, if I am affected by Yin chakra, it does not count as Curse Seal Transformation?" Yu Ling sorted out his thoughts for a while, but still didn't know his situation.

"Well... that's right." Kimimaro couldn't say for sure. None of Orochimaru's men would go berserk without transforming.

"Bloodstained Snare...Is that why you can use Yin-type chakra?" Zhongwu patted Yu Ling's shoulder, feeling the smooth chakra flow in his body, and asked casually.

"Oh yes, I still remember that I was able to control the Yin-type chakra in my body at the beginning." The memory before the rampage slowly appeared in his mind, and Yu Ling rolled his eyes upward, searching for information.

"In the body? What does this mean..." Kimimaro pointed out this point, two red dots between his eyebrows squeezed together, and stared into Yu Ling's eyes.

"That is to say... I used the chakra in my body at first, and then I seemed to absorb the Yin attribute chakra in the air, and then... then I don't remember it." Yu Ling can actually still see himself beating. The opponent's scene, but looking at Kimimaro's serious and terrifying expression, he didn't plan to continue talking.

"As expected." Zhongwu chuckled, retracted the gray substance on his right arm, and turned around confidently: "Yu Ling, the Yin-type chakra in the air is different from the one in the body."

"no the same?"

"Well, no matter how you use the chakra in your body, it will have no effect on your body unless it is overdrawn."

"Then why did the rampage occur?"

"What makes you go berserk is what is called natural energy in the air. Although they are of the same nature, they are more violent than the chakra in the body, and of course much stronger."

"Natural energy?" Yu Ling had heard this term before, but never really understood it. "Why is there such a big difference in chakra in nature?"

"The chakra in the human body is formed by self-cultivation and is naturally suitable for one's own tendons. However, chakra in nature is free and has no flow restrictions. When it enters the human body, it will expand the tendons on its own and may explode. The body. The curse seal is to inject natural energy into the human body, thereby filling the muscles and veins gently and strengthening the body. Of course, the common side effect is to go berserk, the emotions will be uncontrolled, and the second personality will be stimulated." Zhongwu explained patiently and said When I was doing this, I didn’t forget to demonstrate it to Yu Ling myself.

"That's it..." Yu Ling didn't quite understand the relationship between these, but there would always be a chance to experience it in the future, so he put it aside for now.

"So, you must never use this ninjutsu again." Kimimaro stared into Yu Ling's eyes and warned condescendingly, holding the bone knife in his hand and placing it on Yu Ling's neck.

"Ha...yes, yes. I will remember it." Yu Ling waved his hand, took two steps back, and pushed away Kimimalu's bone knife.

"Really?" Kimimaro took another step closer. One Jugo was enough, and he didn't want another one to control.

"Hmm...really." Yu Ling hesitated for a moment, took a small step back unconsciously on his hind legs, and then nodded.

"Kimimaro, I will guide Yu Ling." Jugo leaned out from the side, his back to the five ninjas opposite, and looked at Kimimaro with a smile.

"You're instructing? You can't control your rage." Kimimaro saw that Jugo didn't speak for him and didn't put on a good face, so he just yelled back.

"The rampage was all accidental... I'm quite good at control." Jugo analyzed seriously, not noticing Kimimaro's subtle emotional changes at all.

"That's it...then just control yourself and don't go berserk."

"I said it all..."

"It's your responsibility if Yu Ling goes berserk." Kimimaro suddenly raised his voice and turned his bone knife towards Jugo, and his trembling voice couldn't help but reflect a hint of weakness.

"Then...okay." Zhongwu hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

"Assholes! Those people on the other side completely ignored us, Sister Honglian, what should we do now?" Guifeng was the first to be unable to stand it. He looked at Yu Ling and the others discussing with serious faces, and even turned his back to them. The five of them were so angry that they directly raised their arms, revealing the barrels under their sleeves.

"What else can we do? Get out!" Honglian jumped back and jumped back to the hole that was punched through, looking at the youngest Yu Ling with a look of fear.

"Sister Honglian said so, Guifeng, let's go back." Niutou turned around and patted Guifeng on the shoulder, and took the lead to follow Guifeng.

"Ah, ah, there is a cute little girl opposite. She has to leave before she can take a good look. What a pity..." Ruluo Li saw that the other side was no longer preparing to attack. He felt relieved and touched his bald head. A joke was made.

But is Gui Feng so easy to talk to? Even though he turned around, he was still cursing and greeting three generations of Yu Ling's ancestors.

"Alas, it still failed. I thought..." Guiwu fell at the back of the team and shook his head quietly. He looked at Sister Guren mid-sentence, then stopped and said no more.

"Yu Ling, those people seem to have gone back." Zhongwu looked past Yu Ling's body and looked behind him, and said so without any nervousness.

"Going back?" Yu Ling turned around, looked at Hong Lian who was repairing the hole, and waved his hand: "Oh, it doesn't matter. I just need to rest for a while. Let's attack again after a while."

"Yu Ling, okay." Kimimaro hesitated, but all he could think of was the scene when Yu Ling went crazy, and he couldn't help but feel scared again.

Jugo saw that Kimimaro didn't look normal, so he lowered his voice and pulled him aside.

"Kimimaro, I said I won't let him go berserk again."

"What's your guarantee?"

"Have you forgotten my ability to absorb Yin-type chakra? As long as I stay with Yu Ling, I can ensure that he is fine."

"Then what will you do after you've absorbed it?" Kimimaro was most worried about Chonggo himself. He didn't want to see Yu Ling go berserk because he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt Chonggo.

"Well...you can still subdue me if I go berserk anyway."

"Do you still want to go berserk on your own?"

"That's all it can do."

"That...okay." Kimimaro closed his eyes, his thick eye shadow drooped down, he opened his mouth slightly, sighed softly, and when he opened his eyes again, only desperate determination remained. "Take care of yourself."

"Yes, my cage."

After the two of them finished talking, they walked back to Yu Ling.

"Okay, let's rest for a long time, and then go straight in and secure the stronghold." Yu Ling waved his hand and sat down on the spot, watching Hong Lian laboriously repair the big crystal hole, and couldn't help but feel a sense of regret in his heart. "Kimimaro, it seems that you also wanted to be Orochimaru's vessel."

"Huh? Indeed. In the past, this was my dream."

"That……"

"Not anymore."

"Okay, then what do you think of the woman named Honglian?"

"Stupid woman." Kimimaro closed his eyes, sat down next to Yu Ling, and snorted coldly.

"That's right. I think she's quite loyal."

"It's just a desire for power. Orochimaru is indeed a powerful ninja... Become his container, and your strength will undoubtedly increase by leaps and bounds, just in the name of Orochimaru." With a fascination in his eyes, Kimimaro Recalling his past, he recalled his first encounter with Orochimaru.

…

"Why are you here?"

"My family doesn't want me."

"I need you."

"Then I'll go with you."

That night……

A young man holds a child's hand and fights his way through the snake on the other hand.

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"Okay Kimimaro, Orochimaru..."

"I'm resting." Zhongwu just wanted to step forward to comfort him, but was met with disappointment. Kimimaro lay down next to Yu Ling in a slightly depressed mood, his eyes tightly closed deliberately.

"Alas..." Zhongwu shook his head, jumped deep into the treetops, and volunteered to serve as a guard.

"Kimimaro... I really want to get to know you." Tsukisagi looked at Kimimaro's side face in trance. Naturally, she didn't need to rest because she was in a relatively full state, so she took the time now to be infatuated. .

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"Get Gen, let's pretend to be the people from the eastern stronghold later and go to the southern stronghold." The secret infiltration team of "Gen" had not gone far when Shanfeng suddenly said something.

"Why?"

"The eastern stronghold has just encountered a war. Isn't it appropriate to pretend to be the remnants of the defeated and fleeing party?"

"That's it, okay."

"You two, are you alright?"

"Of course, a man can bend and stretch!"

"Shut up." Nonoyu glanced at Xiuhong, who was grinning widely, and couldn't help but slap him.

"Okay, that's settled."

…

"Hey, Kakashi, there are signs of fighting around here."

"Yeah, I can feel it." Kakashi deliberately expanded his weak perception and captured the same result as Haiyi.

"Then what should we do? Just catch up?" Seeing that he could finally rest, Ding Zuo immediately sat down on the ground, took out a bag of potato chips from the bag behind his back, and wolfed it down as if no one else was watching.

"Hey, Dingzuo, this is another country... are you still so relaxed?" Shikaku couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but give a lecture.

"Huh? Okay, okay, I know." Ding Zuo hesitated for a moment, then agreed with a smile on his face, chewing potato chips non-stop in his mouth, and the crumbs were piled up on his cheeks.

"Alas..." Lu Jiu held his forehead with one hand, shook his head speechlessly, and said no more.

"Psychic Technique·Eight Ninja Dogs!" The surrounding aura was too chaotic, as if there was a melee from multiple parties, and even Haiyi's perception couldn't sort it out one by one. As a last resort, Kakashi could only reveal his best ninjutsu - the art of psychic.

There was a burst of white smoke, and eight ninja dogs stood neatly in front of Kakashi. A small Shar-pei eagerly jumped on Kakashi's shoulder.

"Hey, Kakashi, what do you want to see us for? If you yell nonsense, I won't touch your balls for you!"