Cube Ninja

Pushing open the door on the right, the setting sun shines into the room through the window, welcoming the guests who have just arrived to explore the manor.

Torches lit up the room completely, and a weak wind blew behind Naruto.

The flame on the torch flickered slightly, the temperature in the room dropped rapidly, and a heart-stopping sensation came from behind.

Naruto drew his sword, turned around and struck vertically in one movement, and his smooth operation made the face that just appeared a little confused.

The black mist appeared together with the monsters. The door of the silent room was filled with black mist before I knew it, and it even wanted to invade the room.

The upper body appears human, while the lower body is made of black smoke gathered into the body of a snake. The gender of the man or woman cannot be seen on the face, and the look in the eyes is chilling.

The Kusanagi sword hit the face, and Naruto and the monster froze on the spot at the same time.

Not only lighting, torches have many magical functions in MC. They can also promote the growth of plants at night, seal monster cages, increase brightness to prevent monsters from spawning at night, brush flint to save shovel durability, set up hypoxia traps, and obtain ender dragons. Egg.

It is very likely that the torch in his hand magically merged after passing through the two worlds, and a new function was born. The torch can restrain strange things. The black mist can only linger at the door of the room, but cannot step into the room.

"Hello?" Saying hello, Naruto increased the output of the Kusanagi sword in his hand, and the sharp blade split the monster's head.

Thick black fog dispersed at the door of the room, like ink dripping into clear water, and the thick ink dispersed and enveloped the corridor.

"You think there's nothing I can do if you lock the corridor?" The corridor was empty, and Naruto's voice echoed in it.

In Minecraft, placing blocks or items does not require you to physically go to the location, usually just a few blocks away.

Naruto raised his hand, "God said, let there be light." Torches were inserted into the corridor, and the light was instantly filled. The monster at the door screamed in pain, and the black smoke kept twisting, but it could not leave.

The thousand-year wisdom wheel quietly placed in the backpack comes in handy.

The Millennium Wheel of Wisdom hosts the soul (clone) of the great evil god Sok, and has the ability to predict bad luck, inject the soul's clone into tangible objects (host the soul), and so on.

The Great Evil God Sok is the ultimate boss of the Yu-Gi-Oh Egypt movie. He is very powerful, but this is not the focus of the audience and players.

The huge dragon head under his crotch was a real dragon head, which left a deep impression on the young Naruto. There was no need to look closely at the jet-black body, only the dragon head wrapped around his waist with its bloody mouth open. key point.

"Originally, it was left to Idu. Since you are so active, let's go in first." The thousand-year wisdom wheel in Naruto's hand emits golden light, and the pointers point to the black mist. The golden light fills the corridor, and the golden light disappears together with the black mist.

The Millennium Wheel of Wisdom was quietly held in Naruto's hand, no longer showing any abnormalities.

[It seems that he has been targeted and needs to speed up. ] Naruto walked down the stairs. It was obviously just sunset, but the inside of the villa was extremely dark and filled with silence.

Naruto walked straight into a room and quietly opened the door. The room was filled with oil paintings, but each one was very heavy, until Naruto saw the one he had just painted.

The person in the painting is blond and beautiful, with a Kusanagi sword on his waist, a torch in his hand, and a stick-like object piercing his heart.

[The more I look at this person, the better he looks. Why does he look so much like me? ] Naruto stopped in front of the painting. Art comes from life. This painting has a very artistic flavor. That's why he was exposed.

"Is it good?" A voice suddenly sounded in the room, and Naruto met the first living creature after entering the villa.

Kurama Yakumo held his hands on his chest, with tears in his eyes and a smile on his lips. Naruto changed in the blink of an eye, and the smile on Kurama Yakumo's smiling lips stretched into an exaggerated arc.

"Hehehehehe." Naruto's pupils kept dilating, and Yakumo's exaggerated face kept getting closer.

"Bang!" Kurama Yakumo's body flew upside down on the wall, and many parasites appeared and used their bodies to spell out fonts on the wall.

Insect Naruto had the impression that one of his friends was from the Aburame family, named Aburame Shi*.

"Don't worry, I have no intention of killing her, it's just that the thing in my body must stay."

[My memory is getting worse and worse. I have a chance to ask Hinata for extra lessons to learn Japanese. ] Naruto secretly made up his mind.

The room was not just monotonous black, the walls turned into colorful black, and the paintings painted in the room disappeared. Only "Naruto's Death", which had just been painted and the ink was still wet on the drawing board, was in the room.

"It's almost done, should I call you 'Idu'?" Kurama Yakumo's exaggerated smile disappeared. Naruto in the painting continued to blur, the oil painting fell off, and a hand identical to Kurama Yakumo appeared through the screen.

"Has the true master come?" The thousand-year-old wheel of wisdom hung on his chest, and torches filled the room in an instant, making all preparations.

"Are you the person sent by Lord Hokage to get rid of me?" Yakumo got up from the ground, his expression suddenly calm.

"Get rid of you? Why?" Naruto knew that it was due to poor information, eavesdropping and not hearing everything, Yakumo himself was a little autistic, and the expectations of his tribe, etc., overwhelmed this somewhat introverted girl.

In his normal state, Kurama Yakumo is inarticulate, gentle and quiet. He lives a life of painting without fighting against the world, and communicates with insects whose names he cannot remember from time to time.

Yakumo has always wanted to meet the person who communicates with him every day through insects. He only remembers that his name is Aburame **. His memory is blurry, but he can't even remember the name of his only friend.

Insects are not worried about being caught in illusions. They are best suited to watch over illusion masters like Kurama Yakumo who cannot control their abilities. They can manipulate the senseless and turn the paintings on the canvas into reality.

The painting completely peeled off, the dye accumulated on the ground, and "Naruto's Death" turned into a red room.

The fire was blazing in the painting, and the whole house was burned red. Yakumo thought of the memory that was buried in his heart and forced to be forgotten.

At that time, Yakumo's parents also advised Yakumo to give up becoming a ninja, but Yakumo himself stubbornly insisted on becoming a powerful illusionist. Yakumo regarded his parents' words as a white lie.

Just when Yakumo was feeling guilty, he suddenly spit out white smoke from his mouth. His father Kurama Congyun asked his mother to go first, and the white smoke turned into Ido's appearance.

Ido spit out purple smoke, and the smoke turned into a raging fire. The fire filled the air, and his parents were buried in it. Yakumo's brain took the initiative to seal this painful memory.

"Why? Isn't it the Sandaime who sent Mr. Kurenai to kill me?" Yakumo didn't speak, and the monster appeared from the painting to answer Naruto.

Ido wears the same clothes as Yakumo, has the same hair, and throws away his long acute-angled triangular ears. He can also be a back killer.

"It's appeared." The Kusanagi sword suddenly raised, and the white sword energy struck Idu.

Idu didn't know how many years of bad breath accumulated, and purple smoke erupted to offset the sword energy.

Naruto got close to fight with Idu, while Yakumo shivered and huddled on the ground watching everything that happened in front of him.