Forced to sell misery

and many more!

Jing Ye's eyes widened again, "You said... Minato, teacher?!"

"Hmm? Are you surprised?" The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Have you never wondered why Minato appeared in your spiritual space?"

"I……"

Jing Ye was speechless for a moment, "Isn't it because... we used the same Shikigami Fujin?"

"..." This time it was the young man who was speechless, "You are still as naive as ever."

"…Are we familiar with each other? You act like you know me very well?"

“Well, don’t be so cold,” the young man lifted the white ball in his hand and shook it in front of Jing Ye’s eyes, “You are this guy’s scum host, and I am his scum master. This is the bond that connects us, ours—the fruit of love!”

"..."

Take this psychopath away from me!

Jing Ye couldn't bear to look at it and turned away.

“Wow, you really are such a scumbag that you don’t even acknowledge the fruit of our love,” the young man covered his face and began to sob, waving the white ball in his hand like a handkerchief like a grouchy woman, “Don’t you think so, sob~”

"..."

What the hell...

This is not just an eye-opener... He is almost blind, okay?!

“Hahaha, just kidding…” The young man stopped his devilish behavior and looked at Jing Ye with resentful eyes, “You really have no sense of humor, Uchiha Jing Ye-kun.

"You..." Jing Ye was startled when he felt the change in his tone.

“Forget it.” The young man finally looked a little more normal… At least he stopped destroying the white ball in his hand, and said seriously, “I know everything about you… Don’t misunderstand that I’m not a peeping Tom or something… Put away your murderous aura!”

However, the next second, the seriousness was broken...

"I'm here to save you... Anyway, you can also understand it as..." Under the gaze of death from Jing Ye, the young man immediately changed his words, "I'm here to give you a cheat..."

"..."

No, you should save yourself.

Jing Ye looked hopeless, and seemed to have given up on normal communication. He said in despair, "Where's the cheat?"

“Dangdangdangdang~” The young man raised his hands and posed in a holy posture again, emitting a sparkling light. “It’s me.”

"..."

"Enough is enough, you bastard!"

Veins popped out on his forehead. Jing Ye suppressed the urge to punch this psychopath away, but he couldn't stop the roar in his heart, "Hurry up and tell me what you are doing here, mocking me?!"

"Why would Jing Ye-kun think so~" The bandage at the corner of the young man's mouth twitched, and he raised an expression that seemed to be a smile, "But you are right, I am here to mock you~"

"He's really as depressed as a loser."

Jing Ye clenched his hands, "What exactly do you want to say?"

“Not even a single star is lit… How terrible.” The young man looked around. The entire spiritual space was dark, and this darkness seemed to be endless.

Why are you suddenly talking about such an old setting? What exactly are these stars and star maps for? Please explain it clearly!

Jing Ye roared in his heart!

"..." After gazing at Jing Ye's reaction, the young man slowly shifted his gaze to the dumpling in his hand and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "You...didn't tell him anything?"

"..." Tuanzi trembled a few times and tried hard to shrink himself - it would be best if he could just disappear.

"Forget it, it won't do any good even if I say it." The young man sighed and raised his hand to shoot the white ball away.

Jing Ye was at a loss as to what to do as he caught the ball that flew towards him and stared blankly at the young man.

"The stars and the star map are a two-way salvation." The young man sighed.

"But - it seems you don't need such salvation."

"What do you mean?"

"You've lost yourself." The young man's eyes were stern, more serious than ever before, "You've strayed too far."

"What exactly does that mean?"

"Ask yourself," the young man looked at Jing Ye, as if he wanted to see through the shell of his soul and see his essence, "Ask your own heart."

"My...heart?" Jing Ye touched his chest unconsciously and murmured.

"Why is it so painful? It's because you went against your own heart."

"I……"

"That's why I'm here. Going back in time, even I almost died."

"I tried so hard to see you, but you just kept crying to me..."

"..."

No, please restore your painting style to the normal style just now!

……

"The power to go back in time..." Jing Ye murmured.

"...Yes, Minato was brought out from the Pure Land by me." The young man nodded, "For a promise... or a promise? Or is a deal more appropriate?"

"You have changed..." Jing Ye was shocked.

"Shh, don't say it." The young man laughed strangely.

"But that kind of thing is not easy to intervene and change. It costs a lot. I got my soul back from the Pure Land because of you..."

"do not talk!"

"I didn't intend to tell you... But, if I don't explain it clearly, I can't complete the setting..."

"..."

Okay, just shut up.

……

"Going back in time..." Jing Ye seemed to be trapped in some terrible thoughts.

"Then, can you still..."

"Impossible, don't even think about it." The young man said coldly, as if he knew what Jing Ye was thinking.

"Why?" Jing Ye asked anxiously.

"I can't tell you that. It's a rule." Seeing Jing Ye's suddenly depressed expression, the young man paused and said meaningfully, "I know more than you think."

"Go back in time..." Raising his hand to touch his eyes, Jing Ye seemed to suddenly remember something and asked anxiously, "Is there any connection with my eyes... the power of my Sharingan?"

"...I should have thought of this earlier," the young man rolled his eyes in extreme disgust, "but I tell you clearly, it's not."

"And... you're not naive enough to think that your eyes are ordinary Sharingan, are you?"

"..." Jing Ye was silent. That kind of power... Samsara Eye? How is it possible? !

"It's indeed impossible." The young man observed Jing Ye's expression with interest and silently made the final move.

"..."

"You will know about this later," the young man said, obviously not intending to say more.

"In fact, it's more than just your eyes. But I can't tell you too much... I'm afraid you'll do something shocking and make people want to drag you out and beat you to death."

"For example?" Jing Ye tested cautiously.

"For example, using a forbidden technique to commit suicide, but not doing anything to the opponent, and you die yourself." The young man finished coldly.

...Is this thing going to get over?

"You don't really think that since the God of Death can't do anything to the Yin-Yang Release product Black Zetsu, he will really let you go so easily?"

"I……"

Jing Ye remembered that Bai Tuanzi's system had vaguely mentioned this to him...

But his thoughts were too confused at the time, and he made too many mistakes and omissions. Moreover, he did not have the courage to delve deeper into the matter.

"What do you think of forbidden techniques? The contract has been concluded...your soul already belongs to the Pure Land." The young man stared at Jing Ye with a sharp gaze, and said word by word, "In fact, in a serious sense, you are no longer a normal person."

“Tell me…what exactly are you…” Jing Ye stood up in shock.

The young man smiled even more strangely and said slowly, "...Of course, you are not a normal person. Otherwise...the human body would have collapsed long ago if it had to bear such a powerful force."

For some reason, Jing Ye recalled the scene in the original work where Nagato, who had awakened the power of the Rinnegan, was controlled by the Outer Path Demon Statue and had his chakra sucked away, becoming emaciated.

"I..." Jing Ye looked down at his hands in disbelief - in the spiritual space, in the soul state, his body was illusory.

"Don't think too much. Thinking too much will make you age quickly, kid." The young man sighed in a mature manner.

"I'm already 13 years old!" Jing Ye couldn't bear it anymore.

"13 years old..." The young man looked at Jing Ye with empty eyes, "What a beautiful age..."

It was as if he was looking at something else through him... The young man's gaze made Jing Ye inexplicably uneasy. He turned his face away and pursed his lips.

"It's too early to talk about this now." Suddenly coming to his senses, the young man looked at Jing Ye as if nothing had happened, smiling maliciously, "Let's find the answer from Flying Thunder God."

"You mean...Minato-sensei's...Flying Thunder God?!"

Jing Ye became Minato's disciple... He naturally had a systematic understanding of Minato's famous skill, Flying Thunder God.

But at that time, because he was entangled in the unknown power of his Sharingan, he chose to learn sealing techniques and other ninjutsu first.

Because Flying Thunder God is really... too distinctive. Once it is used, people will subconsciously think it is the fourth generation's technique...

This may not be very clear, but this is roughly the meaning.

Almost no one uses this technique that is not a forbidden technique but can be called a forbidden technique...

Moreover, at that time... Obito and Orochimaru were staring at him with ill intentions and had ulterior motives towards him... ahem, ill intentions.

If he dares to practice Flying Thunder God openly...

Ha ha.

Even if he can bounce back the illusion of the Mangekyō Sharingan, Obito will definitely find other ways to force him to confess...

Not to mention Orochimaru.

He couldn't lie and say that he had secretly looked at the forbidden scrolls, even though he really wanted to...but it was impossible to do so, and no one would believe it.

So... he only has a general understanding of Flying Thunder God.

But... thinking about what the young man said...

Jing Ye frowned, trying to piece together these scattered messages...

Find the answer from Flying Thunder God.

Flying Thunder God... Space-Time Ninjutsu... Going back in time...

Space and time?!