The self-growth of Konoha's bastard

"Of course I used my method."

The old man Liu Dao did not deny the fact that he had studied the God of Death.

Although he had concerns at that time, the old man Liu Dao still went to the God of Death and gave it a customized special seal. What he didn't expect was that he didn't know what his descendants would think. After finding the special seal he left, Turn the God of Death into a tool-like existence.

To be fair, the old man Liu Dao didn't want his descendants to do this at all, which is why he didn't leave any message about the God of Death. In fact, he is also afraid of creating something terrible. When the time comes and the Otsutsuki clan is looking for trouble, the fun will be great.

"But I didn't see it" Namikaze Toyama asked.

"Maybe it's because I didn't touch it directly, and I haven't noticed the existence behind it yet."

Perhaps seeing Namikaze Toyama's confusion, the old man Liu Dao continued to explain, "I just used a special seal to take it out of normal time and space. Perhaps it was not damaged, so the existence behind it was not recovered." When I heard the news, I naturally had no chance to see him."

"Having said that, judging from the actions of that thing when it appeared, the existence behind it should not be too hostile to the world, otherwise at least it would not be the only one coming." The old man Liudao changed the subject and showed a smile.

"Tsk, aren't you tired of pretending like this? How much do you believe in your words?" Namikaze Toyama curled the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly.

"The last sentence may mean that people are temporarily looking down on this weak world. If you say it, you will die." Namikaze Toyama turned to look at the thin drizzle outside the living room, and said faintly, "I have to say that you really left a legacy for future generations. It’s a big trouble.”

The old man of Six Paths was silent in the face of Namikaze Toyama's words. He also knew that it was bad to leave the Shinigami behind, but at that time, after he teamed up with his brother to seal his mother, he didn't have much chakra left to deal with the Shinigami.

Because the seal of the moon has always been maintained by his and Hamura's chakra, and Hamura went to the moon to reduce his chakra burden. If not for this, it would just be a seal without the continuous infusion of chakra. If you have the Yomi Hira version The power of yin and yang is of little use in front of Otsutsuki Kaguya.

Similarly, in addition to wanting to make the world a better place, by dividing the ten tails into nine tailed beasts, he was also indirectly using the tailed beasts' chakra to continuously provide energy for the moon seal.

After doing all this, he naturally had the intention to deal with the God of Death, but he no longer had the ability. Coupled with the threat of the Otsutsuki clan, Old Man Six Paths could only leave everything that followed to time.

"You don't even have an estimate" Namikaze Toyama was born again and broke the silence.

The old man Liu Dao shook his head, "I have never seen it, so how can I estimate it? If you want to move that thing, I suggest you maintain the status quo until you are not sure enough. After all, compared to Otsutsuki, that thing is far away We’re still a little far away.”

"alright."

Namikaze Toyama sighed. He spent so much effort to get the old man Liu Dao out, but he didn't get any substantive information. It was a big loss.

"You two go and catch up with the old man."

Namikaze Toyama threw the little Kyuubi he was holding onto the old man Liu Dao, gave Xiao Wu a look to make him disappear, and then pulled Shui Zhiyu and left the spiritual world.

At the same time, he also left something that made Old Man Liudao feel helpless.

"By the way, you have left such a great joy to future generations, so it won't be a loss for you if I use your name to provide some cover."

After Mizuki Yu and Namikaze Tozan left the spiritual world together, they changed back to Chiyu. Communicating with the old man of six paths and summoning souls were a bit costly for Mizuki Yu, who can only exist in the state of his soul now. If it weren't for the Kingdom of Ghosts, With the seal connected to her and Chiyu's addition, she would not agree to Namikaze Toyama's request.

"She's back," Namikaze Toyama said calmly as he looked at Qianyu, whose eyes were obviously lively.

Qianyou glanced at Namikaze Yuanshan, stood up and walked to the door, saying angrily, "What else do you want to do? I can tell you that my ancestors spent a lot of effort to help you. She also needs to rest, otherwise If there is something wrong with the demon seal, you have to risk your life to fix it."

Namikaze Toyama curled his lips and complained in his mind that when labor and management are so good, they still need a seal, so they can just cut that thing into pieces in minutes, okay?

"Why are you standing there waiting for me to leave?" Qianyou's impatient voice came from outside the door.

After hearing this, Namikaze Toyama stood up, went out and looked at Qianyou, and consciously said, "Go shopping or go home?"

"This is a rare half-day vacation."

"Tsk."

Namikaze Toyama sighed softly, then put his arm around Qianyu's shoulders and opened a gap in front of him. At the same time, he mobilized the reflective mark that Xiaowu left on the Fire Country Commercial Street. As a burst of red light flashed, The two figures disappeared into the back mountain ancestral hall.

Rain Country

Hanzo stood on the rooftop of the office building and stared at the continuous rain in front of him. Since the end of the war, he has been leading the economic recovery of the village and has also dispatched his own escort to take on more tasks. However, the village is still like a war. Times were so bad.

What exactly is wrong?

Hanzo tried to recall the various policies implemented since he became a demigod, and the policies implemented by his ancestors after they took on the important task of the Rain Country. He tried to recall the battles with those big countries and villages on the battlefield over the years, and tried to recall the dozens of large and small battles. In the small meeting of politicians, Hanzo became more and more confused.

Hanzo squinted at the clouds that seemed to never dissipate over the Land of Rain, and sighed softly. He knew that the hope of the Land of Rain was no longer with his generation.

Thinking about the Sannin and the yellow-haired brat he met on the battlefield, Hanzo took a deep breath, frowned, pursed his dry lips, and hesitated for a moment whether to make the decision in his mind.

Just when Hanzo was deep in thought, with a muffled thunder, a rain ninja ANBU knelt down on one knee and appeared behind Hanzo.

"Found it." Hanzo breathed a sigh of relief after recovering his thoughts, tilted his head and asked softly.

"In the country of Tian, ​​we"

Hanzo nodded, "Let's find an opportunity to inform him in advance. If he can return to the Land of Rain, then I will negotiate with the Cloud Ninja. If he is not willing,"

"Can"

Hanzo shook his head, interrupting the ANBU ninja.

"I know he doesn't want to. There is no other way. He needs to know that he is now a traitor and I want to keep him. I must have a reason."

The rain ninja ANBU opened his mouth to say something, but unfortunately, the thousand words in his mind finally turned into this sentence.

"Yes, Hanzo-sama."

As the rain ninja Anbu left, the rain began to intensify. Hanzo walked into the corridor and was about to go downstairs. He paused and looked at the railings that were already slightly rusty. Hanzo looked at the empty corner with a complicated expression.

Is it right to sacrifice a faded hope for a more distant hope?

Land of Rain, when will your people be able to face life with a smile?