Naruto: Two Foxes Together

After staying idle in the hospital for another full week, the two finally got permission to be discharged. Although they had already recovered, they had to stay for two more days at the request of Itachi's mother.

The boring life gave the two many opportunities to communicate, which further increased the friendship between the two. For this teammate, who can be said to be his first friend, he is gaining mutual understanding bit by bit day after day. recognition.

Although the injury has healed, I don't know why Chrollo still can't refine chakra. Although he has always sworn to the two of them that nothing will happen to him, he still feels vaguely uneasy in his heart.

What's going on? Let's forget about the unreliable Yan, but even Xiaoyu has completely lost contact, as if he doesn't exist at all. This is impossible.Even if the last time the two foxes were too exhausted to help him transform his body, this situation did not happen. At that time, he still had to find a way to feel the state of the two foxes. Thinking of this, the feeling of uneasiness became heavier.

He casually said hello to Sasuke and Itachi's mother who came to pick them up from the hospital. After saying "I have something to do," Chrollo directly asked Itachi to use the teleportation technique to take him to the Hokage's office.

The third generation was also surprised to see the two people suddenly appearing, but after all, he was an old and sophisticated man, so he didn't say anything. The third generation happily arranged an absolutely quiet secret room for Chrollo according to Chrollo's request, and The Anbu were dismissed, leaving only Itachi, the only one Chrollo could trust, to help him protect him outside the secret room.

Looking at the empty secret room, Chrollo couldn't help but take a deep breath.Sitting cross-legged on the only bed in the secret room in order to concentrate better, Chrollo quietly sank his mind into the depths of his soul. He had not done this for a long time since the two foxes could come and go freely. After that, Chrollo couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic when thinking of this.

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When he opened his eyes again, what Chrollo saw was only darkness. It was not the usual beautiful world of birds and flowers, nor the prison-like environment that appeared in the comics. It was really only darkness.

There seems to be only air in the empty surroundings, and the only darkness that can be felt seems to be spreading to the infinite distance. The terrifyingly quiet sound seems to have no way to transmit the sound, but it is very contradictory to hear myself getting more and more. The loud heartbeat, the turbid and heavy breathing, and the extremely strange environment made people involuntarily feel fear.

He took a few more deep breaths to calm down his mood, closed his eyes, and tried to use his thoughts to change this space. After all, this was just his inner world, wasn't it? The inner world that could be changed at will by his mind. , he is the absolute master of this space, absolutely.

The imaginary birds and the fragrance of flowers did not appear, and the surrounding space was still as dark as it was at the beginning. What was going on? Why did this thing that could usually be done with just one thought fail now? What frightened him even more was that he It seems that I can't even escape from this space. The darkness seems to have become deeper. What is going on?

I don’t know how much time has passed. Here, time has become a meaningless concept. Maybe only one day has passed, or it may have been a month or even a year, ten years, or maybe only an hour has passed. No, Chrollo just kept floating here, floating, there was nothing but darkness. . .

Under such torture, Chrollo felt like he was going crazy. The only thing he could do was to desperately recall everything in the past over and over again, or desperately make up stories one after another to comfort himself. . . .

Gradually, he felt that he had gone crazy. He had no way to figure out who he was. Was he Uzumaki Naruto?Or Chrollo?Or maybe he was an ordinary student from his past life that he had a very vague feeling about. . .

Gradually, Chrollo's consciousness began to blur, unable to bear it any longer. He was even willing to die like this, rather than endure the torture of the boundless darkness here. That kind of pain had already exceeded his limit. He had cracked under the pressure a long time ago.

He is not a strong-willed person to begin with. He is just a very ordinary student who was unlucky enough to be seduced by the wrong soul. He grew up in happiness and has never suffered any hardships, whether in his previous life or being seduced by others. Today, when people call him a monster, his cute and charming face even helps him gain better popularity than in his previous life. All of this has led to his weak will, but no matter how strong his will is, in this kind of situation It's probably unbearable under the circumstances.

In this life, even if he already knew how powerful enemies Uzumaki Naruto would encounter in the future, he didn't care.Because he has two Nine-Tails, two Nine-Tails in their prime, and their power is enough to protect his safety, so his so-called cultivation has only relied on the efforts of the two Nine-Tails, even in When performing a mission, even at the moment when he ends other people's lives, he just treats it all as a game.

Yes, it's just a game. In his opinion, it's just a game produced by that strange machine. If it doesn't work anymore, he can just go back and start over. It won't have any impact on him at all, so he can He acted so meaninglessly and freely, it was just a game, he had always thought so in his heart.

But this sudden darkness almost shattered everything about him. Having lost everything to rely on, he felt so lonely and desperate. All the negative emotions were gnawing at his soul at this moment.

All this is no longer just a game, this world is so real to him, whether it is the care of the third generation and others or the friendship with Itachi, it has become the only spiritual pillar that he can use to support himself at this moment. He wandered in agony alone in the darkness. . .

His consciousness blurred little by little. When the coma finally came, he even felt a sense of happiness. Although he was very reluctant to leave those people, he could no longer bear the darkness. In the face of the darkness, he was completely Ultimately defeated.

Unfortunately, the torture did not end. When he opened his eyes again, darkness appeared in front of him again, still in the boundless dark space. Maybe the coma just now was not to relieve him, but to give him a glimmer of hope. Hope after hope ruthlessly shattered hope in order to torture him better.

He wanted to cry loudly, but he couldn't hear his own voice. In this space, he had lost everything, even the heartbeat that felt like torture at the beginning. Now he couldn't hear it. Come to think of it, that sound is so beautiful.

He knew he was crying, but he couldn't feel the tears sliding down his face. He had long since lost control of his body and lost his sense of it. He didn't even know if he still had a body.

He felt that he was crazy, really crazy. He no longer felt depressed and afraid. All the negative emotions had dissipated. But at the same time, he also lost all his other emotions. He seemed to have lost even the ability to think. , just floating in this strange dark space in a muddle-headed manner.

But if he really lost the ability to think, why would he know that he had lost all emotions and the ability to think? If not, then why would he feel this way again? He could not help but fall into such a strange circle. , becoming more and more confused. . .

The darkness continued, and he had long forgotten to think, everything, and even why he existed. He just drifted blindly, like a wisp of unconscious clouds, drifting with the wind. . .

After an unknown amount of time passed, he saw a beam of light shining through the darkness.At that moment, he felt like he was alive again, he remembered who he was, he remembered how he felt, he felt tears flowing freely on his face, he heard his excited shouts, he felt He was rowing desperately towards the beam of light. . .

The next moment, he appeared in a world of birds and flowers, an inner world that he was already extremely familiar with. When he saw the two familiar figures standing in front of him, he cheered and rushed over, looking at their anxious eyes. Zhong fell into coma again. . .

But this time he really felt happy because he was finally back.

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Although you may think this chapter is boring and appears in a strange place, this is an excessive chapter that must appear.

Because the previous protagonist can be said to have always regarded Naruto as a game world, and everything is virtual, so he will not be moved or sad for the characters in it. . .So only this look made him realize the reality of the world.

At the same time, this is also to make up for the weak willpower of the protagonist. In this way, no matter how simple the illusion is, he can easily kill him. The time he fought with Itachi was because he was prepared for it, but no one will inform him every time. enemies will use illusions.

After experiencing such a dark ordeal, the protagonist's willpower will be greatly improved. This will not only help him resist illusions in the future, but also help him do other things.Someone said so.

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