Naruto Dancer Master

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Chapter 80 Doll vs Puppet

"No, let's call this game a draw."

The Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen shook his head with a headache and said:

"The Mutual Multiplying Detonating Talisman is an A-level forbidden technique developed by Konoha's second-generation Hokage Senju Tobirama. It can channel trillions of detonating talisans in an infinite cycle with a single detonating talisman, and trigger infinite continuous It explodes and cannot be shaken off, and its power is amazing.

"In such a small space, using detonating talismans on each other can only be a ninjutsu that kills both of us. Well... and it doesn't distinguish between friend and foe."

With that said, the Third Hokage returned to his original position, and the corner of his eye glanced helplessly at Yan Yan and Sora who were laughing at him.

"Indeed, by multiplying the power of the detonating talismans, even the wide central tower seems extremely small. Fortunately, there are only about two hundred detonating talismans from the sound."

Sarutobi Asuma couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. In the situation just now, he could indeed run out, but the little ones around him might not be able to in time.

"It's so dangerous..."

"Thank you for the education of my love, silly brother."

Seeing all the high-quality ninja tools lying around under the stage being cleared away by the other examiners with joy, Yanyan shook his head in glee and said:

"Without me, according to Tiantian's personality, the detonating talisman would be much more than that. As long as the chakra is enough, I'm afraid the entire forest of death will have to be leveled by her."

“well done”

At this moment, the rest of the genin strongly agreed with Yan Yan's plan to beat his younger brothers and sisters. It was time to deal with it. They were almost destroyed in the hands of their own people. Rich people are simply terrible.

"I never expected that Sora would dare to teach Tenten such a dangerous ninjutsu."

The Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen also lit his pipe with some lingering fear. What should I say? Sora's unreserved kindness is worthy of being a child of the Masagawa family. What a headache...

The medical ninjas also came in at this time, and carried Tenten and Temari, who had lost strength and passed out long ago after releasing the ninjutsu, and completely turned into a bloody man, onto the stretcher.

The venue cleared and Moonlight Blast activated the electronic screen again.

"Then the next round is the sixth round... Kurama Yakumo vs Kankuro"

"It's finally my turn. Idu is also very excited about such a competition."

Seeing the lightly smiling Kurama Yakumo leaping down from the second-floor bleachers, Sora shook his head in admiration.

Yakumo's genjutsu became extremely weird under his brother's training. Just listening to Yakumo's talk about those bizarre worlds was scary enough, let alone experiencing them personally, which the Suna ninja could not bear.

"Yakumo..."

Kurenai Yuhi frowned worriedly. The opponent was the puppet master of the Suna Ninja. Even if Kurama Yakumo's body gradually improved, in frontal combat, whether in close combat or long-range, once entangled, Kurama Yakumo, who had no time to use illusions, would be at a severe disadvantage.

"Are Mr. Hong's former students really ninjas?"

Inuzuka Kiba was surprised to find that Kurama Yakumo had nothing related to ninja except the drawing board and painting tools. Even the forehead protector was embedded on the back of the drawing board.

"Does it really not matter like this?"

Since they had met several times and were also Yuhi Kurenai's students, Hyuga Hinata couldn't help but worry about Kurama Yakumo, who seemed to be weak.

Only Shino Aburame stroked her sunglasses and said quietly:

"Sheep do not associate with hungry wolves. As a pommel horse, it can stand with the flames. I have a hunch that it will be another terrifying monster."

"Hey Shino, it's so rude to say that."

Yamanaka Ino and Haruno Sakura both looked over angrily. In their opinion, Kurama Yakumo was clearly a very weak girl, and it was really dangerous to face the ferocious-looking Sand Ninja.

"nothing......"

Yan Yan looked at Aburame Shino with admiration.

"We love such compliments."

Sarutobi Asuma lit a cigarette and sighed with nostalgia:

"But in the eyes of some people, this is not a title that a good person should have."

This title carries too many connotations, be it fear or jealousy, in short it is not a title worth being happy about.

"indeed......"

When Uzumaki Naruto heard this, he looked at his belly with a somewhat gloomy expression. The word "monster" had caused too much harm to him in his childhood.

"Don't get me wrong, we never think of ourselves as good people, it's just that those who oppose us happen to be so-called bad people."

Sora, who felt something in his heart, put his arm around Naruto Uzumaki's shoulders and said contemptuously.

"There's nothing wrong with monsters, so why not let those brave people stand in the distance and look at us in fear?"

"yes"

Uzumaki Naruto clenched his fists tightly:

"I will show them that monsters can also protect the village..."

At this time, under the stands, Kankuro stood the bandaged object on his back by his side and frowned at Kurama Yakumo.

"Hey, referee, you're not mistaken, is this guy here for an outing?"

Ignoring his opponent's doubts, Kurama Yakumo, who was wearing a sky blue kimono, hugged the drawing board and said with a lively smile:

"Ara~ little brother, are you a puppet master?"

"Little...brother"

Seeing Kurama Yakumo's gentle words, Kankuro, who had never seen such a gentle woman, suddenly blushed and stuttered.

"Yes...so what...quick...quick fight"

"Ara, you are really cute..."

Kurama Yakumo covered his mouth and smiled, and the drawing board he held in his arms turned around.

In the oil painting, I saw a kind-looking old lady in a formal dress holding a suit and leather doll in her arms. Each doll raised its index finger, slowly pointed it in front of her mouth, and smiled strangely at Kankuro.

"I also have a grandma here who is a puppet master. Her puppet is called Billy. What is the name of your puppet?"

"It's called Crow...that's not right"

Kankuro woke up suddenly feeling strange.

He had unknowingly revealed his information to his opponent, and he had no intention of murdering the Konoha ninjas.

"Damn it, it's an illusion."

A startled Kankuro was no longer hidden in the straps.

With a flash of his fingers, the puppet standing on the field pretending to be him quickly fit and pounced on the seemingly delicate Kurama Yakumo.

In his panic, Kankuro didn't realize that it was clearly a puppet facing Kurama Yakumo, but why he was the one who fell under the illusion.

"what"

Just as there was an exclamation from the stands, the puppet that rushed towards Kurama Yakumo instantly stopped, and Kankuro, who emerged from the bandage, also half-knelt on the spot motionless.

"waste"

Gaara, who couldn't bear to watch any more, closed his eyes.

"Keep your eyes fixed on Mary Xiao, she is always in your arms. You, the younger generation, must remember, don't scream when you see her in your dreams."

As Kurama Yakumo whispered, bursts of cold breath spread from the drawing board and spread to the entire central tower.

The well-informed Third Hokage had a stern look on his face. He was very familiar with this aura. It was the aura of the Death God in the Corpse Seal, full of resentment and ferocity.

In the drawing board, the old woman holding the doll smiled strangely at everyone and disappeared into the dark mist.

Then a girl with a similar appearance to Kurama Yakumo appeared and quietly put the ghost face mask on her indifferent face.

The eyes of everyone present were attracted unconsciously.

"You seem to be curious too."

Kurama Yakumo smiled and showed the drawing board to everyone and explained:

Mary Shaw is a puppet ventriloquist who was called out by an ignorant child during a performance. Although she covered it up with her skillful acting skills, the child disappeared after that.

The villagers unanimously believed that Mary Shaw had kidnapped and killed the boy, so they used private means to kill her after cutting out her tongue.But Mary Shaw’s ghost is still resentful...

Just when everyone was stunned, the girl wearing a mask with a ghostly face and fangs quietly disappeared, and the scene of Kankuro escaping in a panic in a strange villa appeared in the painting.

Everyone seemed to have entered the world on the drawing board.

In order to test the power of this scene, Ido did not block Kankuro's ability to use chakra.

"Help, damn it, damn it"

In panic, Kankuro ran to the small theater on the third floor of the villa.

"If you don't scream, you will really die. You will really die."

The puppet crow, whom he regarded as a treasure, had his face torn apart, his lower jaw swinging feebly, and the tongue-like hidden weapon in his mouth seemed to be torn out by some huge force, and hung scattered in front of his neck.

When entering this strange villa, Kankuro, who found that he could not get out, carefully disguised the crow as himself.

However, just now, he always felt that something was chasing him behind him and broke into a banquet hall in panic. However, he suddenly found that the silent and towering roof was covered with pictures with their jaws gaping open, facial muscles torn, and people looking like they were dying in shock. Afraid of the miserable corpse.

Following the unexpected intrusion of a stranger, dozens of pairs of eyes on the roof turned towards Kankuro. Kankuro instantly felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

Every corpse in this room stared at him with a pair of foggy white eyes without pupils.

"what"

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