I Can't Be So Dirty when I Came to Naruto

"What the hell are you guys doing!"

"Aaron, what are you talking about! Now, Hades has been pulled out of your body, so you have been saved, right?"

"No... Pegasus..."

Aaron said with a slightly ugly face, "My plans have all been disrupted."

"upset?"

"Yes...actually...probably because of Sasha's wreath."

"My...wreath?"

Sasha on the side asked with some doubts.

"Yes, therefore, I can suppress Hades' will and dominate this body by myself, but... there is a time limit, I can see a clock, as long as the time of this clock is up, my The will would be swallowed by Hades, so... I created THE LOST CANVAS."

"THE LOST CANVAS? What's that?"

Tianma said with some doubts.

"I can seal the souls of human beings with the objects I drew. Originally, according to my plan, I was to seal the souls of all human beings. At that time... if you, Tianma, win, you will have me, and Hardy If Hades wakes up before you grow up enough to kill me, those human souls will always be sealed away, so... anyway, it's better than being killed by Hades Much more."

"Is this what Brother Aaron's plan is...but...brother, you are too tired to put everything on yourself. This time...leave it to us."

Sasha said seriously: "I! We! We will definitely defeat Pluto!"

"Um..."

Aaron smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I can only rely on you now, but...I...I will also contribute my strength! The current body still has strength."

and...

After all, he experienced the power of Pluto and saw the world from the perspective of God.

Although it will be weaker than Pluto when he was in his body, but... the power still exists!

"By the way, where's the Virgo saint? That, the saint who saved me?"

"he..."

Sasha looked a little gloomy and didn't know what to say.

"Let me tell you."

Tianma's complexion is not so good either.

"She's... still sleeping."

"And... there's a good chance you won't wake up again."

......

Time... how long has passed.

The soul space cannot be felt.

Zanpakuto's power is useless.

If you hit yourself, there will only be pain, and your strength will not increase.

so...

It can only be blamed for constantly concentrating on comprehending the small universe.

Improve the small universe.

Restore the microcosm.

Burn small universe.

Repeatedly, I don't know how long it has passed.

A moment, a day, a month, a year, a year, ten years, a hundred years.

Maybe...the jihad is over.

Guanyue Wuyi also became more and more silent.

For the first time, encountered such a situation.

There is nothing, nothing can be done, nothing can be done except to improve the small universe...

But... I gradually felt——!

The slightest flaw in this dream—!

Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka -!

The small universe is constantly burning, and may have reached the peak of the eighth sense, and may even reach a higher level.

click-

It was like the sound of glass breaking.

Guanyue Wuyi slowly opened her eyes.

"here is..."