Naruto: The hardworking model who realizes his dream is actually the white moonlight of the ninja wo

It was a sunny day, the sun was shining on the earth, as if covering the whole world with a layer of golden gauze.

However, in this peaceful and beautiful atmosphere, a shocking scene suddenly appeared in front of Minato, who had just become a Genin instructor. A young man in a snow-white outfit appeared out of thin air like a ghost. But what was even more eye-catching was that his chest was stained with a large amount of shocking blood! On his broad and solid shoulders, he was carrying a girl who looked only twelve or thirteen years old.

Apparently, it was the Flying Thunder God Technique that brought the boy here.

Who is this mysterious boy? Why is he here with a girl and seriously injured?

And that girl...

Minato is not a sensory ninja, but he is also a Flying Thunder God user after all.

His ability to perceive chakra and space is not only the best in Konoha, but he is also definitely the best among the jonin.

The chakra on the girl undoubtedly belongs to the tailed beast.

And judging from this aura... this is most likely an extremely unstable Jinchūriki.

Minato was full of doubts and vigilance, but they were also shocked by the boy's resolute and resolute expression. His eyes revealed an unspeakable power, as if he was not afraid even in the face of endless difficulties and hardships.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the four people present were quietly staring at the young man and the girl on his back, but everyone had different thoughts in their minds.

The girl on the boy's back was pale as paper, bloodless, and horribly ferocious, as if she had suffered great pain. Her eyes were wide open, revealing endless fear and despair, and from time to time she would let out a roar like a beast. The sound was sharp and piercing, resounding throughout the space, making people shudder. With this roar, the air around them seemed to become heavy, and it was so oppressive that it made people breathless.

But Obito could still recognize who that girl was.

Is it Lin? Is it Lin?

He turned his head mechanically and stiffly, and faced the girl standing next to him.

It's Lin.

Nohara Lin.

He was also very familiar with the person who was carrying Lin.

The man had long black hair, pure white eyes, an excellent face, and a well-proportioned figure.

If it’s not Nora, who else could it be?

But Nora must be at home with his grandmother at this time, and Lin is always by his side.

"Nora" seemed to have seen Obito and muttered in a low voice.

"This time... it's wrong again."

However, at this moment, the pupils of the four people present suddenly shrank, and they saw a stream of bright red liquid suddenly gushing out of the boy's chest, spurting out like a surging fountain. The blood splashed in the air, forming a sad and strange blood flower, as if telling the fragility and impermanence of life.

This sudden change stunned everyone. They opened their eyes wide and looked at everything in front of them in disbelief.

"You...you're bleeding..."

Lin's voice was trembling as she was blocked by Kakashi and Minato-sensei.

This person had no hostility, which Lin could inexplicably understand.

The amount of information in this moment is really too great.

An unfamiliar person appeared out of nowhere, and the person he carried on his back was obviously very strange himself.

"what..."

Lin saw the boy stunned for a moment, then he looked at his chest belatedly.

Doesn't he feel any pain?

At that moment, what gushed out of his chest was not only bright red blood, but also pieces of flesh that had been burned to black and charred by the extremely high temperature! They fell to the ground like raindrops, emitting an alluring smell.

For a short period of time, Obito felt that he would not want to eat barbecue anymore.

There shouldn't be much difference between human meat and pork meat if they are roasted like this.

This horrifying scene seemed to freeze the air around it, making people feel creepy and shudder.

"that is..."

The second person to exclaim was Kakashi.

He recognized the wound surface and knew that it was caused by his original ninjutsu "Raikiri".

Kakashi had never seen anyone who might have survived Raikiri's hands.

"who are you?"

The boy's vision seemed to be impaired, and he finally saw Minato when he started talking.

The light of hope filled the boy's pure white pupils. He pointed at the girl on his back:

"She was forcibly turned into a Jinchūriki."

"There are less than ten minutes before the storm breaks out."

The boy's voice was so soft that Minato had to tilt his ear to barely hear it clearly.

Now, Minato feels that there are more important things than this girl who looks like Nohara Rin!

The chest was bleeding - now the boy was able to move in front of them, relying entirely on chakra to stop the bleeding.

"You are about to die..."

Minato's voice was choked, and he could probably guess what was going on.

"Please don't worry. Do you have anything..."

The boy's voice became hoarse, as if it was interrupted by an invisible force. He opened his mouth, wanting to continue speaking, but could only make hoarse whimpers.

The blood in his organs and throat gradually dried up - perhaps due to not drinking water for a long time. His dry throat seemed to be covered by a thick layer of sand and dust, making it difficult for him to make clear sounds.

At this moment, the boy's face was as pale as paper, his lips were so dry that they were almost cracked, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a flash of pain and despair in his eyes.

He tried to rub his throat with his hands, hoping to make a sound again, but it was all in vain. Every time he swallowed his saliva, every attempt was like swallowing gravel, stinging and unbearable.

But not being able to make any sound isn't a problem right now.

Maybe hope is just around the corner.

He gestured with difficulty:

"A method that can seal the tailed beasts?"

Minato followed the boy's gesture and said - as for a seal, he did have one.

And judging from the look in this man's eyes, he probably knows himself.

And in the future, he must have sealed the tailed beast for some reason.

Minato couldn't help but think of Kushina. The only Jinchūriki of Konoha was Kushina, and according to historical records, the seals of the tailed beasts would mostly loosen during pregnancy and childbirth.

“There is a way, but…”

It is definitely not something that can be completed in ten minutes.

Minato just glanced vaguely, and the other party caught it.

He made a "sorry for disturbing you" gesture almost numbly, formed seals with his hands, and disappeared in front of the four people.

It was as if the boy had encountered countless rejections - rejection was the norm and acceptance was a blessing.

The Three-Tails' rampage is not just Minato's business.

But it belongs to the entire Konoha Village.

If a tailed beast goes berserk, the entire village will be shrouded in the fear of war.

Even if one day, the tailed beasts were sealed, it would be difficult for Konoha to climb back to its current position.

Minato couldn't make this decision, he couldn't agree to it.

No matter what, you may regret your choice today one day in the future.

A choice that absolutely cannot be made.

"Minato-sensei..."

Kakashi knew what kind of person Minato-sensei was.

Kind, polite...never soft-hearted when it matters.

As for the young man who had just appeared out of nowhere, Kakashi, to be honest, recognized him.

Who else could this be except Nora from the Obito family?

Stop kidding, it must be Nora.

Although Kakashi had never seen Nora's eyes, he only saw the outline of his body and the remaining half of his face... and his reaction.

Nothing difficult at all.

But Obito could recognize Nora at a glance - Obito must have seen Nora's eyes when they first met.

Those eyes, without a doubt, were the Hyuga clan's bloodline limit, the Byakugan.

"If you meet Nora, please pretend you've never seen him!"

Sensei Jiraiya once said this.

"People like us don't have any regrets."

"Nor will the merchants of miracles come for us."

"So, just pretend you didn't see anything!"

Teacher Jiraiya's eyes were filled with sadness at that moment. He looked at Lady Tsunade, and then at the red house on the edge of Konoha.

"But one day, he will bring miracles to your important people."

"As for how to do it, it's all up to you, Minato."

"Hahaha, it's just an urban legend. I told it pretty well, didn't I?"

...

Mr. Jiraiya, I seem to have encountered a living urban legend.