Naruto: I became the dream master

What I want is the Kusanagi sword. Do you have one here?

Facing Shuo Mao's inquiry, Shuo Yue curled her lips, feeling a little unconcerned.

Among the entire Hokage, there are only a few weapons that can be called divine weapons.

Orochimaru's Amazuki Cloud Blade is characterized by being "sharp, hard, and can be extended or shortened." And because the Kusanagi sword is linked to Yamata no Orochi in mythology, the Kusanagi sword has also become a symbol of Orochimaru. His unique snake clone, almost every snake clone can spit out a replica Kusanagi sword.

Itachi's Ten Fist Sword, one of the three sacred weapons wielded by Susanoo, is characterized by "largeness, transformation, and contained sealing techniques". It was also with this Ten Fist Sword that Orochimaru was able to be sealed again.

The last one left is Sasuke's, the Sky Blade, which is characterized by "sharpness, briskness, and the ability to enhance physical attacks." And this Kusanagi sword was also given to him by Orochimaru.

The Thunder God Sword owned by the Second Hokage Senju Tobirama possesses infinite power of thunder. The Second Hokage also relied on this sharp blade in conjunction with the Flying Thunder God to kill Uchiha Madara's younger brother Izuna.

The other two swords were once the ninja tools of the Sage of Six Paths. One is called the Seven Star Sword, and the other is the Amanuma Spear Sword.

Apart from these six magical weapons, there are no good famous swords in the world of Naruto. Even the White Fang in Sakumo's hand is definitely not a magic weapon.

Therefore, it was hard for Shuo Yue to believe that there could be any good swords in this small ancestral hall.

Seemingly sensing Sakuyue's sneering attitude, Sakumo said with some dissatisfaction: "Hey, hey, calm down that bad expression of yours! The weapons here are all made by the most outstanding people among our Hatake clan. The weapons you own. Every weapon has made great achievements for our Hatake clan. What does your expression mean?"

"Huh? Is my expression so miserable?"

Sakumo looked at Sakumo expressionlessly and nodded, "Your expression just now was terrible."

Ahem, don't worry about such trivial matters...

Shuo Yue waved her hand, turned to look at the knife rack where the weapons were placed, and observed it carefully.

When she just saw these weapons, Shuo Yue didn't actually feel the bloody aura that Shuo Mao said in her heart. It wasn't until she focused all her attention on these weapons that she really felt it. This uncomfortable smell.

Killings, anger, resentment, wailing, and corpses littered the fields.

Suddenly, countless negative emotions poured into Shuo Yue's heart, and her face turned pale.

Looking at Shuoyue's slightly hollow eyes and pale face, Sakumo couldn't help but secretly chuckle, "When I came to choose the sword, I suffered from this violent impact for a long time, and I couldn't help it. Will your performance be even worse if I know it?". 7

Soon, Sakumo was disappointed.

Shuo Yue's face gradually returned to rosy, and her empty eyes became full of life as she regained consciousness.

Did you recover so quickly? It seemed that I felt uncomfortable for a whole day before I finally recovered? It turns out that the clown is actually me... Sakumo suddenly felt that it was stupid for him to use this method to make Sakuyue look embarrassed.

Shuo Yue shook her head. Although she still felt a little uncomfortable, she no longer showed that miserable look.

The moment these negative breaths poured into her heart, Shuo Yue felt that her breathing was not smooth, as if she would suffocate at any time. Fortunately, these negative emotions quickly receded like a tide. It did not cause any substantial harm to Shuo Yue.

Despite this, Shuo Yue's heart was still filled with shock.

It turned out that what Sakumo said was true. These weapons had actually killed countless enemies. No wonder, the door of this room is always closed, without any gaps.

Sorry, I am ignorant.

Shuo Yue was certain that there must be some kind of seal in this room. Otherwise, if this negative emotion pours out of the room, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Shuoyue, hurry up and pick a weapon. We can't stay here for too long."

Sakumo's words further verified Sakumo's guess.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of the seal that this breath did not rush into her heart immediately the moment they stepped into the room. Instead, she waited until her mind was fully focused on these weapons. arrive.

And if you stay here for too long, the seal will no longer be effective, but will erode your heart all the time.

If these weapons are taken out individually, the murderous aura and evil aura contained in each weapon may not be very strong and will not backfire on its owner, but when they are in the same place, the aura of these negative emotions will definitely increase exponentially. Increased.

Shuo Yue breathed a long sigh of relief, eased the discomfort, and started choosing.

I thought that it would be difficult for me, who has difficulty in choosing, to choose a favorite weapon among hundreds of weapons, but Shuo Yue didn't expect that I would soon notice a slight throbbing. a feeling of.

This throbbing seemed to be guiding her to a certain place.

Shuo Yue walked to a weapon and stopped, looking straight at the weapon. The throbbing in her heart came from this weapon.

In the entire room, there was only this knife displayed on a knife holder, and there were no other weapons next to it. The handle of the knife is black, and the entire blade is white with weird black lines attached to it, which looks extremely weird. However, a piece was missing from what should have been the tip of the knife, causing the entire knife to lose its beauty and appear extremely uneven.

Sakumo's expression also became weird in an instant, "Sakumo, do you want to choose this knife?"

Hearing the strangeness in Shuomao's words, Shuoyue turned around and looked puzzled, "Is there something wrong with this knife?"

Sakumo still looked weird and explained: "I paid attention to this knife when I came to choose it, but my father did not recommend me to choose it at the time. I didn't expect that you would also pay attention to this knife after you came here."

"Where did this knife come from?" Shuo Yue rubbed her heart without leaving a trace, suddenly feeling an urge to know.

The throbbing in my heart became even stronger...

"It's nothing. My father doesn't know much about this sword. He only said that this sword was once owned by a shadow-level strongman in my Hatake clan. This strongman was in the war. After he died, this sword was also damaged. It’s just because of this ancestor’s great military exploits and the great contribution he made to the family that this sword can be displayed here.”

Sakumo explained, as if he remembered something, and added: "Father calls him the Demon Blade."

"Demon Blade?"

Shuo Yue chewed on the name and felt that these two simple words contained endless magic power.

Feeling the increasingly intense throbbing, Sakumo asked carefully, "Sakumo, don't you think there's anything strange about this knife?"

She wanted to know if she was the only one who felt this throbbing feeling. After all, Sakumo just said that he had also paid attention to this sword, so it would be best to ask him.

"How many times have I told you to remember to call me brother." Sakumo held his forehead and said weakly: "Is there anything strange? Could it be that it feels like there is only this broken knife in the whole room?"

It seems that Sakumo was only interested in this knife because of its strange shape, and not because of any excitement in his heart... After Sakumo thought for a moment, he made a decision in his heart.

Shuo Yue decided to choose this broken knife, not only because of the inexplicable throbbing in her heart, but also because this knife gave Shuo Yue a very special feeling.

A completely different feeling from all the weapons in the room.

This feeling made Shuo Yue somewhat eager to choose this knife.

"I said, you shouldn't choose this knife, right?" Sakumo looked at Sakumo's movement of reaching out his hand with a strange expression, "Does a broken knife have such great charm?"

"You don't understand." Shuo Yue shook her head, took the knife off the knife holder, and held it in her hand.

After taking possession of this knife, she actually felt like she was jumping for joy, as if... the knife had a spirit.

How can I understand if you don't tell me... Sakumo shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, since you have made your choice, let's get out quickly. This place is not suitable for staying for a long time."

When leaving this room and heading to the next location, Sakumo warned: "Now that you have chosen a weapon, you must not be so lazy in the future. You must not fail to draw the sword and swing it every day. Although I flag The Wood clan doesn’t pay much attention to sword skills, but these necessary exercises are still necessary.”

Shuo Yue's left and right ears trembled, and she just nodded perfunctorily.

Soon, the two came to the outside of another house.

This place is not in their small courtyard, but in the center of the Hatake Clan's residence. There were no habitable houses nearby, and Sakuyue felt as if all the houses of the Hatake clan were guarding this place.

"This is the most important core area of ​​our Hatake clan. And the meaning left behind by our ancestors that I just told you is also in this house."

Sakumo explained softly, "Wait a minute, you have to go here to feel the meaning of the ancestors, or choose one of the things left by the ancestors to cultivate."

A trace of interest flashed in Shuo Yue's eyes, "Then what was the intention you chose in it before? You only said your father's intention before, not the intention you chose yourself, right?"

Sakumo shook his head slowly, and his tone was a little melancholy, "I didn't choose the intention there, because I think it's better to walk the road by myself. Maybe it's because I didn't notice the intention that satisfied me. Well. In short, I am still in the process of finding my own meaning."

You don’t even have a choice, so you let me go in and choose? I really have you, Sakumo!

Shuo Yue opened her mouth, but was speechless.