[Hokage] After losing my memory, I became a super god in the ninja world

The rustling of snakes and insects came from the soles of the feet. Wherever the field of vision could be seen, dark green, black and yellowish brown were intertwined. From time to time, sharp weapons were projected from the mechanism above, followed closely by the burning weapons attached to the body. Detonation/explosion talisman.

"Izuna, concentrate."

Picking up the talisman, he tied the kunai and threw it out with quick eyes and hands. The black-haired young man turned his face and said to him in the blast of air. The look on his face was irritable between exhaustion and sleepiness.

His brows were furrowed and the marks at the corners of his eyes were slightly darker, making him look like a beast enduring pain. The beast's body was wrapped in a layer of tribal clothing that was stained black with blood, and its wrists and ankles were wrapped with strips of cloth whose original color could not be seen.

"..."

Quan Nai looked back with some doubts. His eye level seems to be a little different. Basically, if he raises his head slightly, he can stay on the same level as the young man.

The strong sense of closeness and strange understanding in her heart conflicted with each other. Izuna opened her mouth, but the "Madara" that was right on her lips did not come out immediately.

Seeing this, the young man's eyes dimmed for a moment, and his fingers cautiously danced by his side. But Uchiha was still paying attention to them, so he could only pinch the bridge of his nose and said in a low voice, "Take a rest for a while, and deal with the injured first."

When she had time to look around carefully, Quan Nai realized that she was dreaming. But this dream was real enough, as if I was seeing another unknown side of Brother Ban.

His body has traces of being polished by the flames of war for a long time, which conflicts with the things hidden in his body, but reveals a unique temperament.

……

Quan Na suddenly understood the difference. He maintained the close distance he had when he was a child and took the initiative to lean towards his brother in the dream, "You are the Brother Ban I imagined. Then tell me, would we be like this without Nathan?"

Madara's expression in the dream changed very quickly. After countless doubts and temptations, he raised his hand and said to the burning marks in his palm, "Yes. It will be like this."

It seems that the dream was formed based on what I have been thinking about. It's just that compared to the previous chaos and jumps, this time's dream was more complete and more in line with his will.

"Ah, when will I wake up?"

Quan Na asked herself, smelling Madara in her heart, "I made them worry, but this was really not my intention. That monster only goes after his brother and sister. As the weakest brother, he can do anything The only ones

Try your best...

"boom!"

There was a rough collision feeling in his body, and Madara next to him suddenly hugged him, wrapping his arms around his ribs. In the delicate balance between pain and non-pain, Quan Nai smelled the rust of the knife held for a long time and the lingering smell of the wound medicine.

At this moment, he uttered a voice in his heart in a trance:

Yes, the most secret fear buried in my heart during my youth was these two flavors.

When I hugged my brother to sleep together, when I accompanied my sister through her injuries, what I wanted most in my heart was just the pain of a hug that could tell him, "I'm still here".

"Ah, I finally got to hug them this time."

Quan Nai said, looking at the traps and dangerous ambush environments experienced in the mixed memories, she sighed: "Even if I am dreaming, my dreams still maintain the basic rules..."

This is really, hopelessly unromantic.

"Quanna..."

Someone seemed to be calling, "What are you waiting for?"

crunch--

It was as if the sky had been smashed to pieces, and the light from above penetrated this small corner of confusion without any scruples, reflecting in the young man's eyes. After seeing the light and regaining consciousness, the first thing Quan Nai did was to hug the two people standing beside the bed tightly and put his hands on their backs.

The faces of the brothers and sisters who were originally thinking and worrying suddenly became extremely surprised. Quan Na looked at it with a small smile in her eyes, "Can't you allow the patient to come back and have fun? I was the one before, right?" Very powerful”

[I am still here].

Izuna thought that Uchiha Izuna would still accompany them.

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In the ward, which was built strictly in accordance with the requirements for recuperation, ninjas wearing white costumes came and went. The black-haired boy's eyes turned around, stopping at the bright and translucent colorless glass, the soft three-layer fabric beneath him, and the basket of notes next to him.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, just when I thought that his body and consciousness were not quite matching yet and needed to be redirected, Quan Nai's voice was filled with confusion and shock, and he blurted out, "Am I unconscious for several seconds?" This year feels like a new world.”

"call--"

Madara let out a long sigh.

Fortunately, okay, he originally thought that his brother had some new illness.

In the past fourteen days, the alliance's medical ninjas took turns guarding Senna, applying all the exquisite body recovery techniques of each ninja clan. When their bodies were fine, a group of people began to study the secrets of the Yamanaka family non-stop to awaken the spirits that had been over-impacted.

and also……

Madara looked at the person next to him. She was the one who put in the most spiritual power. If she hadn't been by her side every day to deliver her spiritual power, Quan Nai wouldn't have woken up so quickly.

"Looks a little confused, let Qianyi check his body."

I said, reaching out to tentatively touch his eyes.

Quan Nai was stunned for a moment, and said with some laughter, "I can feel the current situation myself. The memory and emotions of the brain are intact, the nerves connected to the eyes are not damaged, and the amount and efficiency of chakra extracted by the body and mind are the same as before. Same...except for some weakness, there are no sequelae."

……

Is this talking about sequelae?

He was the one who brought him back from the dead line.

He was working hard at that time. He didn't have to insist so fiercely. You shouldn’t have chosen to complete my instructions without any bottom line——

"Uchiha Izuna."

I said to the person lying on the bed, "In the next year, your task is to build the main city of the Ninja Alliance. You are not allowed to accept combat missions without my order."

Let’s observe it for a year first!

Quan Na said "Oh" obediently, and her half-long black hair spread out behind her, making her face as white as frost and snow. "Can you train Nathan? I also want to open Kaleidoscope as soon as possible."

"..."

"This is for your own purposes"

"Yes." The young man nodded, "After Nathan becomes the leader, Uchiha's future development depends on Madara and me. Without strength, we cannot convince the crowd."

"The level of the Sharingan in the clan is stuck in the Mangekyo. With your example, this is at least what my clan requires of me."

"The main city of the alliance will also face more challenges from various countries in the future. At least some top-level combat forces must be added to take turns guarding it." He said calmly, with a calm and calm expression. "I think I still have this talent."

"Of course you do, Izuna."

Madara, who had been watching, couldn't help but interject, "You are the genius of our Uchiha!"

The two brothers naturally talked about who was more talented. I sighed in my heart, knowing that this was an aboveboard and cold treatment by Quan Nai.

He would not contradict me openly, but he would not regard it as a difficult choice. No matter how many times he repeats the situation, he will only have one choice.

...Uchiha Mabuchi, how virtuous and capable you are.

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"Boom-"

The bells were ringing, and under the sky that had remained white and gold for a long time, Youdao's figure gradually appeared in the shadow cast by the huge compass.

The small compass held tightly in his hand was shattered at the moment of arrival. In the scattered golden light spots, the black-haired sword held the air in despair and was lost in thought for a few seconds:

it worked...

No living person is allowed to enter here, and it is the center of the government of time that monitors the high-level world timeline around the clock. The machine has been running endlessly for hundreds of years, and the moment the first-level device [Amaterasu] returns, it uploads the completion status of the mission to the first generation.

Not long after, the first generation of super-calculus gave instructions. [Amaterasu] repeated without any fluctuation, "Congratulations to you a09, the timeline has been fixed, the historical coverage rate has reached 95, and it is recognized by the rules of the three gods."

It was only at this moment that Tai Sword felt that his mission had been completed.

Falling limply to the ground, Hongtaozi covered up the tears that fell for a moment. The main sword buzzed, and no one saw the Tai Sword's gaffe:

"My name is not a09...I have a name."

The Tatō youth said, simply lying in the shadow of the space-time device. Things that come from the embodiment of time are inherently oppressive and divine, but he looked at it and said, "Master, just be with it,"

Fu Sangshen, who remained vigilant, did not tell the whole story. Even if the center had no emotions, there were some things that could not be disclosed.

"Is it a memory obtained through the new timeline?"

[Amaterasu] does not pay attention to that short silence. There are relevant requirements at its core, which have been engraved since its birth, "Fusangshen's protection mechanism can help you seal it. Do you need to provide services?"

Tai Dao refused, "No need. Complete the process as soon as possible. I want to apply to the government for this pill."

Seeing that his partner was really planning to apply for this pill as a fusangshen, [Amaterasu]'s calculations were stuck for a second. Machines without emotions cannot understand this feeling. This is why the positions responsible for calculating the results of all battles are all held by mechanical creations or mechanical beings:

They are sensible choices. Every "knife" that falls in the world is precisely cut.

Returning the complicated mission items one by one, when Tai Dao left here, there was nothingness behind him.

One last look to time itself.

the young man thought. It was people who made the decisions in the first place, so they made mistakes and developed as never before.

But now, this development is the most reasonable.

Because the inhuman has acknowledged it.

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Run, run, run!

Hei Zetsu, who had been heading west since he left the capital, dragged his slightly recovered body underground, cleaning up any traces that might be exposed bit by bit.

Perhaps because of the desperate shadow, he burst out at the fastest speed in the desperate situation. It quickly spread through a person's body, squeezing out the strength to support it. Only a palm-sized, thin layer of black liquid remained, looking up at the moon that spanned fifteen nights, and murmured, "Mother..."

The final destination is the far west, where there are traces of the sacred tree. Because they are far away from the five major countries, people who have been possessed by Hei Jue in the past and are not yet dead gradually get rid of the control of their abilities and regain their consciousness.

Then one day, this control was completely broken.

...She really clings to it!

Time passes in the gaps where the network of connections built by people is slowly felt and gradually divided. After the new body controlled by Hei Jue completed the disguise arrangement, he walked towards the sinkhole without any hesitation:

If Uchiha Mabuchi, who has digested his memories, sees any clues, everything will be over!

"Whoosh-"

The wind blew from below in the vast, bottomless landscape, causing the poor man to stagger. A terrible feeling of weightlessness followed, and the ordinary people who had lost their black cover let out a miserable cry at the moment of falling, trying hard to reach out and try to catch something, "Ahhhhhh! Help!"

"Please, save me...!"

"save……"

……

The wind that never stops blows up from the ground all year round, and under night, everything returns to silence. Leaning next to the sinkhole, Hei Jue looked at the sharpest waning moon on the horizon, feeling annoyed and frustrated in his heart:

Mother...Mother...

how can i save you