I Was Reborn After Being Numb. Kakashi Obito Gave Me A Pair Of Kamui

That night, the Teru Yoruichi clan dungeon.

"Kid, let's go out to eat."

Nohara, who was drunk, placed a dog bowl in front of the hole in the dungeon's iron door, containing the leftover rice and meat residue from today's banquet.

A small, pale hand stretched out from the hole.

Nohara stepped on it and kicked the basin down at the same time.

"Hahaha, I still want to eat. Today, just by mentioning you, I was scolded by the clan leader in public. I was totally embarrassed."

"A monster like you also needs to eat?"

"Dead Bone Pulse?"

"It's just a useless bloodline that is destined to die. If it didn't have some use value, how could I keep you here till now?"

Just when Nohara was triumphantly insulting Kimimaro to vent his inner resentment, his sole was pierced by a white bone spur.

"Ah! My feet."

Nohara took half a step back and sat on the ground, hugging his feet and wailing. The blood from the wound continued to flow out, and soon the ground was dyed red.

The painful stimulation caused him to wake up quickly, and then he became filled with endless anger.

"Kimimaro, you monster dare to hurt me, I must make you look good today."

After briefly treating the injury, Nohara took the key to the iron door from his waist, opened the door and walked in.

He saw Kimimaro chained up, who was looking at him expressionlessly.

Nohara, who was so angry at the sight, quickly comforted himself that he was just a six or seven-year-old child, and he was just careless just now.

The muscles up and down Nohara's arms squirmed, and a mace covered with bone spurs appeared in the palm of his hand, and it hit Kimimaro, who was bound by iron chains.

Kimimaro raised his right hand, and a miniature bone shield appeared in his palm, blocking the blow.

But he was still a child after all, and he hadn't eaten for a day. He was quickly knocked away by Nohara's mace and hit the wall hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Nohara was not happy after teaching Kimimaro a lesson, because his mace bone club was already covered with spider web-like cracks after one blow, and the kid's bones were much harder than his.

Also, the area on Kimimaro's body that was hit had begun to recover, and the kid stood up again, looking at him with his unwavering eyes.

Is this Dead Bone Pulse? Although Nohara kept saying that it was a garbage blood successor, he didn't want to have this kind of power in his heart.

Although in history, ninjas who awakened this kind of blood inheritance got seriously ill and died, the power they unleashed before death was quite terrifying.

In the middle of the Sengoku era, a member of the Yoruichi clan awakened this Dead Bone Pulse. Before his death, he faced the enemy's 100-man ninja force's siege, forcibly creating a bone-spur hell and perished with the opponent.

At that time, the Hui Yoruichi clan was a being that no one dared to mess with. Later, they were designed to intensify conflicts within the clan and split into two factions.

The two sides fought for many years without a winner, and the death of the ninjas in the clan was unknown. In the end, both sides took a step back, and some tribesmen left the Country of Water to settle in the Country of Grass, now known as Taketori.

"Kid, you succeeded in irritating me."

Nohara stimulated the bones in his body to generate two maces again, breathing heavily in his mouth.

The Yoruichi clan can generate bones to form weapons for fighting. General swords are not as hard as their bone weapons, but this ability is not without limitations.

Human bones are numerous, and so are osteoblasts, so every bone weapon is very precious and must be recycled into the body after the battle.

This brat had already broken one of his bones just now. After the battle, he had to lie down and recover for a long time. The leader said that Dead Bone Pulse successors like Kimimaro don't have this kind of trouble.

This hemogen can freely manipulate osteoblasts, osteoclasts, and calcium concentration to create, break down, or maintain bone hardening.

The strength of the bone weapons created is unmatched by other Kaguya tribesmen, and the number of them produced is theoretically unlimited.

If Dead Bone Pulse hadn't been able to escape the death threat from blood disease, Nohara wouldn't have dared to beat and scold the geniuses in the clan at will.

Now, the patriarch also said during the banquet that this kid is just the ultimate weapon they cultivated.

"Dance of Karamatsu."

Nohara waved his weapon and spun around the field at high speed. Kimimaro, who was locked in this small terrain, had nowhere to escape.

He didn't dare to kill Kimimaro yet, he just wanted to beat him seriously to vent his anger, and his punctured foot was still hurting.

Facing this incoming attack, Kimimaro didn't hide at all, or in other words, he didn't care. His eyes were still full of deathly silence, without any fluctuation.

Just when he was about to hit, a figure stood in front of Kimimaro, quickly opened his mouth and spit out a Kusanagi sword, receiving Nohara's attack.

"Hey, what do you want with this kid?"

Nohara's eyes widened when he saw the person clearly, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead. Isn't this Sannin from Konoha? Why does it appear in the Teru Yoruichi clan?

"Big, big, Orochimaru!"

Nohara may not recognize the newly famous golden flash and black thunder tooth in Konoha, but he can recognize Sannin, who became famous in the Second Ninja War, even if he turns to ash.

In the early and middle stages of the three great ninja wars between the village and Konoha, this man in front of him led everyone to block Mist Shinobi's footsteps.

Too many Mist Shinobi ninjas died at the hands of Orochimaru, and I heard that many ninjas were used by him for experiments.

How could this be an opponent? When Nohara was panicking, he didn't notice that ice began to form under his feet.

When he was about to turn around and escape, he slipped and fell to the ground. A kunai behind him quickly swiped across his neck, ending his life.

"Bai, I didn't expect you to be quite capable."

After hearing Orochimaru's compliment, Shiro's face immediately blushed and he lowered his head shyly.

Orochimaru turned around and looked at Kimimaro quietly. The two just looked at each other without saying anything.

After a few minutes, Kimimaro finally spoke.

"Who are you."

"Why are you here?"

"Why do you want to save me?"

Orochimaru's mind recalled the conversation between the two of them from the future.

Although life may not necessarily have any meaning, if you continue to live, you may find some interesting things.

Just as you discovered the flower, just as I discovered you.

The child has been living for him ever since, but unfortunately he was obsessed with power and immortality, and just used Kimimaro as a vessel.

Now, Orochimaru will not do this again, he said to Kimimaro after thinking carefully for a moment.

"I am a prodigal who is lost in the journey of life."

"It's fate to show up here to save you."

"If you feel that life is meaningless, just follow me and I will show you some interesting things."

"From today on, you are my disciple."

After speaking, Orochimaru reached out and touched Kimimaro's face.

"Good, such warm hands."

After saying this, Kimimaro's face turned red. He, who was always wary of strangers, didn't hide away.

Maybe it's because the eyes of the old man in front of him are very sincere, or maybe it's fate, Kimimaro really likes him.

Bai looked at Kimimaro enviously, thinking that it would be nice if he was the one whose face was touched.

Orochimaru was like a light, illuminating the hearts of these two children.