Naruto's Delusion Dragon

As Chen said, he rubbed his hands together, his face getting closer and closer to the ninja. The ninja became more and more nervous, and his body began to tremble involuntarily. He continued to say in a trembling voice: "Sir, sir , you have taken over tasks in many black markets before, and now, in the black market, there is still a reward for you..."

Chen frowned slightly, and his voice became colder: "My reward?"

"Yes, sir, all the respectable ones..."

Before the ninja finished speaking, Chen raised his hand and slapped the ninja in the face, with a bad tone: "You have a head and a face?"

The ninja was slapped, and a red slap mark instantly appeared on his face. His head was also slapped to the side, drooping slightly. He finally recovered, shook his head violently, and looked at the person in front of him again. The man's fear increased a bit. Just when he was about to speak again, Chen's figure flickered and disappeared, but his voice was still lingering here: "This is a warning. Next time, be careful to hide your whereabouts. Don't do anything like this." The meaning is hidden, remember to keep your mouth shut..."

In the open space, several ninjas were kneeling on the ground, shaking all over, with cold sweat on their faces, their pupils dilated, and they were breathing heavily.

"Huh, this, this kind of person is simply a monster."

The ninja who was asked by Chen just now gasped, and towards the place where Chen left before standing, he said with lingering fear: "This kind of person is not an existence that we can possibly catch up with, this kind of creature is not a human being at all. "

I don't know how they will feel after learning that Chen single-handedly turned the tide of the battle in the Battle of Platycodon Mountain and killed many ninja coalition forces with a burst of fire. Is it the joy of surviving the disaster or the lingering fear in their hearts?

Not to mention anything else, let’s just talk about Chen. Chen was tossing and hopping in the forest, his figure moving quickly, his white robe whistling in the wind. Suddenly, Chen’s body suddenly stopped on the branch of a giant tree behind him. The wind caused by inertia instantly blew Chen's white robe made of ink paintings.

"You should have woken up early, right?"

Chen's cold voice came, as if he was talking to himself in the air in front of him, but the child in Chen's arms shook violently, and his closed eyes trembled slightly, but there was nothing that could be done about this child. Controlling his fear very accurately only made the fear grow bigger and bigger, causing his whole body to start shaking.

Chen lightly jumped down from the tree and landed on the soft grass. He put down the child in his hands and looked at him: "Get up, no need to pretend, you were already awake when I asked questions, right? ?”

The child slowly opened his eyes, but his body moved very slowly due to nervousness and fear, and his limbs were stiff.

"Do you remember your name?"

Chen's voice became softer again, and Chen, who was originally a dragon, now became extremely kind and made people want to get close to him.

The child seemed to relax a little, and the shaking of his body also slowed down a little. After taking a few deep breaths, his eyes still had a hint of fear, and he said tremblingly: "I, I, my name is... "

After the child repeated "I screamed" several times, a look of pain appeared on his face. He held his head in his hands and squatted on the ground, seeming to be remembering in great pain.

"It's okay, it's okay. If I can't remember it, I won't think about it. Be good, tell me, does your head still hurt?"

The child stopped recalling, raised his head with tears in his eyes, and said to Chen with a hint of tears: "It still hurts."

Chen touched the child's white broken hair, took the child's head into his arms, patted the child's back gently, and said softly: "It won't be so painful to be around me in the future, you just need to grow up now." , okay?"

The child was hugged by Chen. After hearing these words, he didn't know what kind of memory was touched deep in his heart, so he cried for no reason, crying very loudly. Chen also hugged the child tightly and gently Patting the child's back.

"From now on, I don't need to worry about your previous name. From now on, you can just call me Kabuto, okay?"

The child nodded. He didn't know why, but he just felt that the name was very kind. It seemed that it was his own name, so he agreed to the name.Chen directly used the power of delusion to make round glasses on the spot, handed it to the young Kabuto, and asked him to put the glasses on. The young Kabuto blinked his cute big eyes, reached out to take the glasses and brought them to his face. , from Kabuto's perspective, the world suddenly became a lot clearer (this was directly determined by Chen using his ability to directly match the glasses to Kabuto's exact prescription. If I dig too deep into it, I don't know how to explain it. That's it. I won’t explain it later. If you don’t know much about Chen’s ability, just jump back to Chapter 1 to see the explanation.)

Chen quickly carried Kabuto and returned to Konoha. He went to the ninja hospital and told the doctor to take care of Kabuto's head. After all, Chen didn't know medical ninjutsu.

After leaving the hospital, Chen quickly rushed back to the battlefield. By the time Chen rushed back to Platycodon Mountain, the battle was basically coming to an end. Chen was watching from the sidelines, waiting for a scene to appear.

dusk, evening.

The bloody setting sun emerged in the sky, like the blood spurted out by the soldiers when they fell, reflecting the sky and the earth red. The battlefield was a mess, and the corpses were randomly placed on the ground like carpets.The world is like this, and so is the country. War driven by profit will only bring new opportunities and hope with the loss of life, but this is cruel after all.

A small figure appeared on the battlefield. Looking at the corpses everywhere, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, and he murmured: "This is the Ninja World War..."

A weak voice slowly came out from the pile of corpses: "Water... I want water..."

The little figure quickly took off the kettle from his waist, walked in, handed the water to the man, and sighed. After the man over there took the kettle and took a big sip, he saw the little figure. After the figure appeared, his pupils shrank suddenly, he quickly raised the blood-stained kunai in his hand, and stabbed the child who handed him water!

"Konoha Ninja!"

But before the kunai in his hand could turn around, the little figure wiped his neck skillfully.

The little figure raised his head and asked the middle-aged man on the side with his big, cute eyes: "Dad, why?"

The voice of the middle-aged man on the side seemed to be without any emotion: "Itachi, when you grow up, you will understand that this is war."

However, at this moment, an unsociable voice came from behind the middle-aged man, making the middle-aged man instantly alert.

"Yes, this is war."