Kurotsuchi stared at Shikamaru, and after a moment, he finally chose to retreat: "I hope so."

Seeing Kurotsuchi quickly turning back, Omoi sighed, even though he didn't have much hope.

"What was the reaction from Konoha?" Omoi asked.

Hearing this, Kurotsuchi's eyes moved slightly as he was holding back his anger. He crossed his arms and said, "What are you going to exchange for?"

Omoi: "If I remember correctly, I was the one who told you about the problem with that Konoha player. Regardless of whether you have seen that player or not, as far as this piece of information is concerned, things are clear between us."

Kurotsuchi frowned. Although he felt extremely unhappy, he knew that Omoi was right. Thinking that he didn't get any important information in the first place, he said directly: "I didn't see her. When I walked halfway, I was stopped by someone. It wasn't an ANBU. The person looked about the same age as us. Maybe It's a coincidence."

"So far, I don't see any problems in Konoha. I believe you are not a fool. No matter whether there are problems in Konoha or not, your and my situation will not change."

Hearing this, Omoyi looked slightly surprised, and then agreed: "You are right. After all, when you went to find that girl, I also obtained an important piece of information. But before talking about this piece of information, I I want to ask, are you hungry? Or do you still have food in your pocket?”

Seeing Kurotsuchi lost in thought, Omoi continued: "I asked my teammates to search around just now. I don't know what the situation is outside. At least there is no food anywhere around, including the lollipop in my pocket. Besides, I have all the ninja tools on me, and I believe Konoha won’t be so bored as to steal my lollipops.”

Kurotsuchi: "You mean the illusion?"

With a trace of undetectable despair in Omoyi's eyes, he asked: "An illusion that makes everyone have the same dream?"

Kurotsuchi was silent.

Omoi looked at the giant tower in front of him: "Who do you think will be sent into that tower after Konoha settles the matter?"

At the same time, in a private basement in Konoha that few people knew about.

Senju Tobirama moved the objects on the wall in order, and successfully took out an old-looking notebook from the secret compartment. However, after seeing the note, Senju Tobirama did not choose to open it immediately. it.

Putting the notebook on the table nearby for recording experimental data, Tobirama stood there, as if sorting out his thoughts.

Thinking about it, Senju Tobirama suddenly took out a kunai from his ninja bag and made a cut on his hand, as if he cut it on someone else. Tobirama's expression did not waver at all, and he felt the pain coming from the wound. feeling of pain.

Tobirama looked at the kunai with unclear eyes. He gestured at the neck with his hand, but in the end he did not choose to stab it.

Of course, this is not because Tobirama is afraid of death. After all, he is a dead person, so why should he be afraid of death? It's just that the risks and benefits are not proportional. He doesn't plan to do it for the time being before he has a certain degree of certainty.

After a while, Tobirama finally moved his stool and sat in front of the table. He put his hands on the table and flipped through the notebook he had just thrown on the table with one hand, while the other hand picked up a pen, as if I plan to add something to this notebook.

Turning to a blank page, Tobirama took a deep breath. The pen in his hand stayed in mid-air for a while, and finally he wrote down the words on the blank page:

In Konoha's 62nd year, memory is confused - maybe? I can no longer tell which side is reality and which side is fantasy, me - maybe it's me? If I lose my memory later, except for this page, everything written in this notebook cannot be trusted.

Based on my previous writing of notes, there may be gaps in my memory, or amnesia? (The following is organized from memory, I hope you won’t need it.)

Not long ago, after finding the Hyuga Bokuto, the scenery in front of me was distorted? When the surrounding scenery stabilized, I automatically appeared in this basement. Before coming here, my state was a dirty earth body, but here I seem to be in a state of resurrection?

According to past experience, I most likely fell into a fantasy, but unlike ordinary fantasy, I have some strange memories. At least so far, I can't tell whether this memory is true or false. The 'me' in the memory 'Seems like most of the memory - or cognition - has been lost.

I suspect that someone has tampered with my memory, but if someone can really tamper with my memory without my knowledge, why is there such a big flaw, or is there any limit to this ability?

After writing this, Tobirama rubbed his forehead, pondered for a moment and wrote again: No, that's not right! The above guesses are invalid, I seem to have indeed forgotten something, even something very important!

Recalling the turning points in this notebook, Tobirama wrote down Uzumaki Reikawa, Hyuga Bokuto, and Bone Lord in chronological order, and drew a line to connect these three names. If this What happened above is true, and the structure of the ninja world has long since changed.

If I remember correctly, these three people seem to be members of Yuanxu. If everything here is caused by Yuanxu, what is their purpose?

Tobirama frowned, he could feel that he had indeed forgotten something, but the extra memory was too fake, just like watching TV, illusory and unreal. Is this just a bad taste to deliberately disgust himself?

Thinking of this, Tobirama subconsciously tapped the table with his index finger. Although he did not rule out this possibility, he did not believe that this was all just like this.

At some point, Tobirama stopped writing in his hand, put the pen next to him, and turned the notebook to the last page. Just when Tobirama was about to close the note, during the previous flipping, a piece of content suddenly appeared on the last page that had no words:

What do you think is real?

……

In the high tower, the sound of neither light nor heavy footsteps echoed in the silent corridor.

Hinata Bokuto is holding a black book in his hand, lowering his head slightly. Judging from his movements, he seems to be reading. However, the closed eyes and the black book that automatically turns the pages in his hand make the already depressing atmosphere around him escalate to the highest level. An almost eerie level.

"Did that guy Shi give up so quickly? Lingchuan, um - as expected..."

Hinata Bokuto looked at the book and muttered to himself, with comments from time to time in his words.

"As for Bone Lord..." Hinata Bokuto frowned. Although he didn't want to admit it, judging from the current situation, except for himself, everyone else could only be said to be 'annihilated'.

According to the normal order, since 'devour' and 'restraint' have been retrieved, the main consciousness should come here to clean up the mess in the next step, but the problem with Bone Lord, as expected, will lead to him being put last. .

Hinata Bokuto thought of this, and the corner of his mouth suddenly curved. Being too greedy is not a good thing.

……

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