Hiruzen of Konoha is my father

"Ah, it tastes so sour. Is this turbid wine?" Long looked at the small ceramic jug in his hand, smashed it twice and threw the jug on the ground. Long turned around and looked at the people bathing in the firelight. Behind the big Buddha in the middle, he bowed respectfully and slowly disappeared in place. Not far from where he was standing just now, a white-haired old woman with a ponytail was lying quietly on the ground, and then The falling debris gradually buried her little by little.

Long slowly opened his eyes and looked at the peaceful golden Buddha in front of him. After bowing, he stood up and ignored the Buddha carver who was still carving wood. He walked to the door and looked at the verdant woods outside. , stretched out comfortably.

"The air is so fresh. The place just now is really not a place for people to stay, but fortunately, I have completed the two goals I set. I have been here for more than a week." Long looked at the mountains filled with thick fog. Recalling what happened before.

"What's going on? Why can't I go back?" Long looked at the ghost Buddha in front of him, clasping his hands and thinking about returning, but he still sat in the quiet temple.

"Does it mean... I can't go back? Ah ah, what's going on?" Long, who couldn't go back, began to collapse a little. Now he doesn't know what is happening to him in this world, and which side will win? Now he is like an ant on a hot pot, noisy and constantly spinning around. Finally, after our kind undead man generously offered his death a dozen times, Long finally calmed down.

Long was lying on the grass, looking at the stars that had filled the sky. Although he was impatient at this time, he could only accept this reality. Every time he came here, he was used to finding something to do here, and he happened to be patrolling earlier. He had some ideas when he was at the coastline. He originally planned to solve the problem when he returned to the village, but now it happened to give him enough time to complete it.

After Long came back to his senses, he suddenly thought of something and ran into the temple. He accidentally kicked over several Buddha statues that were lying on the ground. The Buddha carver immediately stopped what he was doing and turned around. Looking at Long, and knowing that the Buddhist sculptor was terrifying, Long quickly and carefully turned around. After holding the Buddha statues one by one, he picked up the iron pills that he didn't bring with him when he came out, and faced the Buddha sculptor's murderous gaze again. Walked out of the temple.

Long, who fastened the iron pill to his waist and sat in front of the ghost Buddha, began to meditate. Looking at the menu that appeared in front of him in the darkness, the thing he wanted to learn most appeared.

"Battle Memory Phantom Butterfly"

Long looked at the memory floating in front of him, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch it. In an instant, a whole new world appeared in front of his eyes. . .

"Ah, so that's what happened. Illusion is really wonderful." Long's mouth was drooling, and his limbs were propped on the ground. It can be said that he was tortured by the illusion just now. In Long's words at this time Said, Tsukuyomi is nothing more than that, maybe he is a little worse, after all, the Phantom Shuriken and the Phantom Man will not come up one by one.

At this time, Long's whole body was sore, as if someone had caught him and beat him crazily, then pushed him to the ground and deprived him of sleep. For three full days, his body and spirit were exhausted. The undead man on his side suddenly wanted to take revenge. If Long was kicked, he would faint immediately.

"Dang" a sound like a bell suddenly rang from Long's heart. After Long was stunned for a moment, he lowered his head and looked at Zie Wan at his feet in surprise. Watching the Hua Guang gradually returning to Zhe Wan, Long finally looked at Zie Wan. The most important thing in his heart was put down. The wolf had used all his strength to help him before. After rescuing him, he had been sleeping, which made Long, who was accustomed to the existence of wolves, not accustomed to it at first.

"It's great. It's like a holiday these days. I really want to stay here like this, quietly, and no one will suddenly come over and say that I want to destroy the ninja world." Long had a comfortable expression on his face. He slowly fell asleep on the stairs, and the Buddhist sculptor at the door of the temple stood at the door at some point, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. Finally, he turned around silently and went back. The heavy atmosphere in the entire temple Then slowly dispersed.

"Beep. Beep. Beep." Long was half asleep when suddenly there was a strange beeping sound in his ears. It was rare for him to be lazy to sleep and he hit his hand irritably, but then there was the sound of objects falling and his arms The pain that came up woke him up immediately.

"Ah ah ah, what is this?"

"Doctor, what's wrong is that the patient suddenly woke up, knocked down the electrocardiograph, and then forcibly tore off the needle in his hand. Now he is yelling out of control."

"Hurry and get ten doses of sedatives, and call a few guardian ninjas to help hold the person down."