Naruto: The Lost Family

With no choice but to do so, he knelt in front of the child in front of him and swore such an oath.

I'm afraid the psychology of all the people here is unspeakable. Some people even think it's good, some people think it's a shame, and some people think it doesn't matter.

These were all situations that Uzumaki Tomoki had foreseen in advance. If it could be changed with just one oath, then these people would probably not be what they are now.

What he has to do now is to engrav this matter deeply in their minds.

On this rainy night, a red-haired boy killed their former boss.And killed all those who resisted, telling them that they were guilty.

and forced them to take an oath.

And the sound of this oath seemed to be able to shake the heaven and the earth.What was originally an act of being forced into helplessness and fearing that he would be killed by the young man in front of him if he didn't work hard, actually seemed to come from the bottom of his heart.

But judging from the cold-blooded killing of this young man just now, it seems that he really doesn't care about his own life or death.

Many people realize this.

In fact, the same goes for Uzumaki Tomoki. If anyone had kept silent just now, his kunai would have pierced their neck!

Compared to the chakra scalpel which left almost no trace, he still preferred the large blood splashes from the kunai.

Because when the warm blood is sprinkled on the guilty people, they can understand what fear is.

It was as if they were crawling in front of him now.

What determines a person's identity is not his age.

But how sharp is the blade in his hand!

However, Uzumaki Tomoki still has no intention of ending this incident.

If it ends like this, then there is still a sense of ceremony missing.

This is the core of a force. Only by letting them feel that their force is different from other forces.

Only then can we have the so-called sense of belonging.

Even if he doesn't have time to gradually change these people's minds here, those things should be left to the person named Harada.

I just want to imprint my image in their minds!Let them know that they once had a leader-like figure who changed them.

Uzumaki Tomoki slowly lowered his sword and inserted it into the dark scabbard behind his back.

When the cold light of Qingquan Sword was finally covered by the plain scabbard, many people took a deep breath in their hearts.

"it is finally over……"

But is it really over?

Uzumaki Tomoki was still scanning them with sharp eyes, which was different from before.Now no one dares to look at this child.

This child used the bones of dozens of people, the blood everywhere, and the pungent smell of blood to make them understand one thing.

Regardless of whether it is a just punishment or not, at least it cannot offend the killing god in front of him!

Uzumaki Tomoki looked at these people's bowed heads and couldn't help but feel a little displeased.Because of the ceremony, it naturally has to feel like a ceremony.

"Lift your heads and look at me."

Uzumaki Tomoki's voice was still cold, but very effective.

Now almost everyone subconsciously listened to what he said.

When they raised their heads and looked at the child seriously again, they suddenly discovered that the child still looked very delicate.

Maybe it would be better if it wasn't for the blood on his face.

When everyone turned their attention to Uzumaki Tomoki, it had to be said that there was still a little nervousness at this time.

But when I think about it, I am not facing the audience.

It would undoubtedly be much better for Uzumaki Tomoki to make reports instead of cultivating forces that tend to favor him.

"Now! Raise your right hands and make a fist like mine!"

Another order was given, and the kneeling people imitated Uzumaki Tomoki's movements and put their right hands next to their heads.

"Follow me for everything that's next!"

Uzumaki Tomoki roared again, shocking everyone here.Staring at Uzumaki Tomoki more carefully, for fear of missing something.

But something surprising happened. The red-haired child clenched his right hand into a fist and raised it to the side of his head.

He actually took out a kunai from his ninja bag with his left hand.

"Follow me with your sharp weapons!"

As a fighting unit of a village, it is naturally impossible for everyone present to have sharp weapons on their bodies.

Whether it's a kunai, a shuriken, a sword or something.

Anyway, they all took it out with their left hand.

But they don't understand what this means.

What on earth is that child going to do?

Why perform such a ritual?

What's next?

Everything is a mystery.

But something surprising happened to them when they were confused.

On vacation, Tomoki gradually placed the kunai on the wrist of his right hand.

tear...

The blood flowed instantly!

It flowed down Uzumaki Tomoki's wrist to every part of his arm. Maybe the night was dark.

But next to this electric lamp with its scorching light, the dripping of blood was extremely clear.

Is he crazy?

Everyone had such an idea in their minds, but there was something inexplicable that seemed to be urging them to do the same.

It's like a sense of holiness, damn!Is this an initiation ceremony for some kind of cult?

But under the threat of death, no one dared to defy all this.

They all did it one by one. I have to admit that under such circumstances, these people did not show any cowardice.

Maybe it's because these are nothing compared to death.

When the blood flowed down, the already familiar voice of Tomoki Uzumaki sounded again.

"I swear by my lost blood, today I will be reborn. I will gain more power and become a blade or a shield, in order to punish the enemy and protect the village!"

After the words fell, Uzumaki Tomoki raised his right wrist that had been severed.It's like punching the sky!

Then, under the sky, the silent night was struck by hundreds of fists.

The deafening sound shook the earth, and the blood on his wrists also spilled into the sky.

At this moment, I don’t know why, maybe I was touched by the scene.Perhaps the sense of ritual was too strong, and they seemed to blend into it.

This kind of power may be named faith!

Uzumaki Tomoki looked at this scene and couldn't help but nodded. His goal had been achieved.

These are young adults of many years old, whose minds are most susceptible to being touched.

Even if it's only this moment, it's enough!

For other things, if they want to change them for a long time, leave it to the people in this village.

So can I also go and meet the real target of this mission, Harada? (To be continued.)