On the application of plant zombies in the world of Naruto

Kyojuro's Diary

[My name is Kyojuro.]

After I had been a Purgatory for twenty years and an Uchiha for nine and a half years, my father suddenly told me that I was still half a Senju.

Senju is usually the villain in our family’s bedtime stories.

The tribe's descriptions of them include but are not limited to:

The rough guy, the big fool, the insidious and cunning, the fake smile family, etc.

So in my mind, I usually imagine the image of Senju as a mixture of the images of my previous life teammate Fushigi Miya and my elder brother Beimingyu.

Yes, I have memories of my past life.

I was born in a family of ghost hunters - Purgatory. My family has been ghost hunters for generations, so I have been determined to become an outstanding ghost hunter since I was young and inherit the title left by my ancestors - the Flame Pillar.

My father in my previous life was very supportive of me and taught me how to wield a knife. My mother in my previous life gave me great encouragement before she died and asked me to use my natural strength to protect others.

My mother in my previous life died, and I was very sad, but I always kept her last words in mind and trained hard, striving to take over the cloak of the Flame Pillar from my father as soon as possible and protect everyone from the evil spirits.

However, my father in my previous life was depressed. He felt that I had no talent and that if I insisted on killing ghosts I would only die earlier. Even he himself stopped carrying a knife and just walked around with a wine jug every day.

My brother in my previous life was still young, and I could only tell him, "It's okay, I'll take care of you, Dad loves us very much, but he's been hit hard, you have to give him some time."

Until I died, my father in my previous life seemed to have never recovered.

Although my father in my previous life was depressed, I couldn't be depressed because I still had an unfulfilled promise with my mother, so I taught myself with the help of the notes at home. I have to say that the notes were really hard to understand, as they also contained essays and stories left by the ancestor who was the first to practice the Breathing of Fire.

For example, when Shui Zhu and his stepson stand together, they look like two expressionless people, one big and one small. They are worried that they won’t even be able to get a meal if they go out.

For example, Rihu is a good person, and Yuehu is also a good person, but they will not get along well when they get together. They always fight with each other. Fortunately, I am strong.

For example... I'm getting off topic, but anyway, I taught myself and successfully took over the title of Flame Pillar and my father's cloak.

Flame cloak, so cool!

Then I started to spend my days looking for ghosts, killing ghosts, cultivating myself, and then looking for ghosts again.

I can also collect little Easter eggs about my dad.

Before my father in my previous life became decadent, he was an outstanding Flame Pillar who saved many people. I always meet many survivors who were saved by him at that time, and they will tell me stories about my father's heroic past.

I also have a very supportive lord, and a group of teammates with different personalities but the same goals. Overall, life is pretty good.

Then I died because of a third rank guy wearing a pink vest.

It was a pity that I was not able to kill the ghost in the end.

Then, I came back to life, and I became an Uchiha with black hair and black eyes.

The Uchiha family is a very large family, and everyone is the type who has rich emotions but doesn't like to talk about them.

It's very much like Iguro Kobane when she was a child.

Ihei was a child who was rescued by my father in my previous life. He lived in my house for a few years, and later became the Snake Pillar. He also had a girl he loved. Every time I went to recuperate, I would find someone in Hidden Realm to inquire about the progress of their relationship.

The result each time is that there is no progress.

Because Ihei really doesn't say anything!

I told him clearly that Kanroji came to the Demon Slayer Corps just to find a strong man to be her husband, but he kept it to himself for two years and never said a word of love.

As a middleman who has a good relationship with both parties, it really feels uncomfortable to be stuck in the middle!

I've thought about it, if they don't say anything, I'll become a matchmaker.

This also made me deeply realize one thing: some things can only have results if they are spoken out.

So in this life, facing a family with a black personality, I am full of energy every day to express my gratitude and love loudly.

It turns out that my family loves me and I love them too. I have the best family in the world!

……

In the first nine years of my life, I never saw the Thousand Hands.

They only appear in the family's daily complaints, which is roughly equivalent to the water column that appears in Yan Hu's notes.

As a result, just yesterday, my dear father suddenly told me that my mother, whom I had never met and whom I had always thought was dead, is still alive and well.

My mother is still alive, which makes me very happy, but my father's next sentence makes me confused.

He said, "Your mother is the aunt of the Wood Release User of the Senju family."

Wood Release made me realize that this was the magical man that Madara both loved and hated, and who always looked admiring when he thought of him.

You have to know that my uncle Ban is only kinder to his family members, especially me, my younger uncle, my dad and my granduncle, and sometimes my uncle Huohe who has always been hanging out with him.

Towards other people, my uncle Madara usually had a sneer on his face. Only when the Wood Release User named Senju Hashirama was mentioned, his expression would instantly become lively and he would suddenly become more talkative. Through the description mixed with a lot of his subjective feelings, I could barely piece together the image of this Wood Release User.

A very friendly, powerful, gambling-loving, long-haired, and always unexpected Thousand Hands.

Well, the most unexpected thing is my dad and my mom. These two people could actually have a baby with the rival family when the relationship between the two families was very ordinary.

I made an analogy, it's like the son of Takeda Shingen and the daughter of Uesugi Kenshin mixed together.

It’s not that it’s not possible, long live love, I strongly support free love.

But the person who can do this is truly amazing.

And then, today, with the encouragement of my great uncle, "Kyojuro, fly without worries, the Uchiha will always be with you," I met my mother face to face.

My mother was very nervous, and I was nervous too. After all, not everyone has the experience of introducing themselves to their own mother.

I have to say, it's amazing.

After a few exchanges between my great uncle and the leader of the Senju clan, who should theoretically be my uncle, I would have to stay at the Senju family's house for ten days every month. I could be late, leave early, and run away at any time, and my uncle Ban would also go with me.

Then I was surrounded by a group of Senju.

It was like being surrounded by a group of curious big dogs, and everyone started introducing themselves very enthusiastically.

The Wood Release User said he was my eldest cousin, and the short-haired white-haired man next to him said he was my second cousin.

As for the fact that my eldest cousin and second cousin look one black and one white, I didn't ask. After all, the Fuzugawa brothers also look one black and one white. It may be a characteristic of the Senju family.

Then a heroic sister with bangs on one side said, "My name is Senju Taohua, and I am your mother's best sister. You can just call me Aunt Taohua."

I glanced at my older cousin, whose smile was awkward, and said, "Sister Taohua, hello."

My older cousin gave me a 'well done' look.

The Senju family and the Uchiha family are really completely different. They are more like a group of energetic wolves who like communication and physical contact; while the Uchiha family is more like an agile leopard, elegant and reserved, and likes to stick close to the people they care about.

People from the cat faction and the dog faction can quarrel, so it’s no wonder that the Senju and Uchiha people dislike each other.

After a complicated process of identification, only the last relative of Qianshou was left in front of me.

He grabbed my hand and shook it up and down, "My name is Qianju Duojiang! I'm your eldest cousin's good assistant!"

I nodded along with the rhythm of his swaying, "Brother Duojiang."

But he didn't let go.

I felt something was not right, a dark shadow flashed in his eyes, and I reflexively wanted to reach for the knife from my waist, but he immediately grabbed my other hand which was reaching for my waist.

Then, his two hands suddenly turned black, as if they were covered with a thick and sticky black mud, which was spreading to my hands.

It's that smell again!

It's that evil ghost!

Others also noticed something was wrong and gathered around, trying to peel the black stuff off our bodies.

My brain was working rapidly. Why didn't I detect the presence of this ghost in advance?

Could it be because this time it possessed a living person?

Do you want to possess me again now?

Uncle Ban held a knife and wanted to cut off Senju Takami's hands.

I stopped Uncle Ban because I knew that this evil spirit could abandon the body it occupied at any time, and it would be useless to cut off Qianshou Duojiang's hands.

And I don't want innocent people to get hurt because of me.

The evil spirit gradually enveloped me, and I heard him laughing in a hoarse voice.

"Do you dare to kill me? I am using the body of your beloved child~"

"If you kill me, I won't have to do it~"

"Jiejiejiejie~"

so cold...

so cold...

I felt like my thoughts were coming to a halt because of the biting cold.

This is my instinct reminding me, it's screaming!

When the evil spirit was about to cover my mouth and nose, I took a deep breath, which might be my last.

"Evil ghost...kill!!!"

Breath of Fire!!!

It was as if a flame erupted from my heart. I don't know what happened, but I suddenly felt the cold leave me. My heart was beating rapidly, and I could even hear its roar. My whole body was hot as if it was burning.

I saw my own face clearly in my father's eyes.

what……

I also have spots...

flame……

It’s very similar to Tanjiro’s…】

(Not a BUG! Not a BUG!!!)

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The Uchiha's eyes were fixed on Kyojuro who was having a handshake meeting with the Senju people, for fear that these shameless Senju people would pick up the children and run away.

The four Uchiha from the clan leader's family frowned and stared at any Senju who was less than one meter away from Kyojuro. Even Hashirama Senju who tried to greet Uchiha Madara was glared back by Tajima.

Suddenly, Uchiha Madara caught a trace of vigilance on his nephew's face. He immediately drew his sword and pointed the blade at Senju, who was holding hands with Kyojuro, with an extremely cold look.

"open!"

As soon as these words came out, a large amount of black mud suddenly gushed out of Senju Tae's hands. He was stunned for a moment, and while exerting force in the opposite direction, trying to separate himself and Kyojuro, he asked for help from his tribesmen.

"Come and help! Chief! I don't know what's going on!!!"

The two tribesmen who were originally playing eye contact on the sidelines instantly realized that something was wrong and immediately entered a state of combat readiness.

Seeing that the black mud had already spread to Kyojuro's hands, Uchiha Madara didn't care anymore and was about to cut off the hands that had been holding Kyojuro in order to stop the black mud from spreading further.

"Uncle Madara! It's not him!"

Kyojuro's voice made him hesitate for a moment, but at that moment, the black mud had completely separated from Senju Tae's body and wrapped up Kyojuro.

Heini smiled strangely, exuding an astonishing malice from his whole body. Uchiha and Senju looked extremely ugly.

How dare they attack the cubs of the two tribes?

die! ! !

Izuna, who was standing beside Uchiha Madara, stared at Kuroni's body. He had opened his Mangekyō Sharingan at some point. He wanted to find the connection between it and Kyojuro and tear the evil thing out of his nephew's body.

"Do you dare to kill me? I am using the body of your beloved child~"

Black mud spoke, his voice was hoarse,

"If you kill me, I won't have to do it~"

"Jiejiejiejie~"

For a moment, everyone was afraid to act rashly, and the only sound in the room was Heini's crazy laughter.

"what!"

Uchiha Haoyi saw his son's lips move, and then the black mud surged wildly as if it was suddenly hurt by something.

“So hot!!”

“It’s so hot!!!”

It roared that it was so hot, and actually withdrew from Kyojuro's body on its own, immediately dived into the ground, and disappeared without a trace.

The perception-type ninjas from the Senju and Uchiha clans chased after them, but found nothing.

"Kyojuro!!"

The moment the black mud separated, Koichi rushed over and hugged his pale-faced son. Kyojuro's whole body was burning hot, his eyes were blurred, and he was almost losing consciousness.

Bright red flame patterns suddenly appeared on his face and neck.

Uchiha Madara immediately pulled Senju Hashirama over and asked, "What's going on!"

Because of his family tradition and Wood Release, Hashirama Senju can be considered the person who knows "life" best in this world. He reached out and touched the pattern on Kyojuro's forehead, and said in shock,

"This child actually entered the fairy mode?"

"No, that's not right. It's different. In order to fight against the black mud, he squeezed his body to the extreme. These patterns are formed by the accumulation of dead cells left after the cells divide and metabolize at a high speed. His energy is being consumed rapidly."

"Even though he's unconscious now, he's still consuming himself!"

"If this child doesn't learn to use fairy arts to replenish his own energy as soon as possible, he may not live past the age of twenty."

——!

For a moment, the heartbeats of the Uchiha in the room stopped for a moment following Hashirama Senju's words. If Kyojuro died...

Their efforts over the past few years have been a pledge to prevent children in the tribe from dying young.

Why Kyojuro?

It was Kyojuro who brought about a turning point!

Uchiha Madara grabbed Senju Hashirama's wrist, stared into his eyes, and squeezed out words with difficulty from his clenched teeth.

"Hashirama, you know senjutsu, teach him and save him."

"Let me beg you."