Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha is not motivated - Chapter 362

In the ruins of the Wind Temple, Uchiha Gin enjoyed the torture of the black and white silk with an expressionless face. Unable to change the cruel reality, he chose to compromise and let the two women who were competing with each other do whatever they wanted.

Alas~ I only lost a pair of pants at most, and my meager family could still afford it.

“Crack~”

Taking out the melon seeds and snacks he brought with him, Uchiha Gin stared with lifeless dead fish eyes at the distant Shamon Laodi showing his power.

I didn’t expect that Shamon, who was not good-looking, could comprehend a new magnetic escape technique again in desperation, and slapped the face of the tailed beast. Sure enough, those who can be shadows are all good at it.

“Tsk! The one-tail is going to get serious.”

There was no time to cheer for Shamon Laodi’s wonderful operation. The next one to appear was Shukaku, who was killing!

“Hehehe, bald guy, you have completely angered me.” Hit the beast, don’t hit the face!

The blown-up mouth began to slowly recover, and Shukaku’s tiny copper-coin eyes no longer had the previous playfulness, only the real malice.

At this moment, it decided to end this farce of cat and mouse, and let the human in front of it recognize the gap between them.

After that, in the shocked eyes of Shamon, Shukaku, who was just trapped in the sandstorm, actually raised his feet and walked out easily.

So he hurriedly activated the magnetic escape technique, but found that the sand under his feet no longer accepted his command, but flowed towards Shukaku.

“Sandstorm Burial!”

The unbelieving Shamon once again refined the remaining chakra and poured it into the ground, but the result was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any response. For a moment, his face became extremely gloomy.

“I am the master of this desert. Do you think you can defeat me with it by stealing a little of my authority?”

Shukaku’s shrill voice, with a strong sense of sarcasm, pierced Shamon’s scalp.

Magnetic escape actually failed?

Grasping a handful of fine sand in his hand, Shamon vaguely saw a series of mysterious runes in the dust blown by the wind, which were surprisingly similar to the patterns on Shukaku’s body.

Sealing technique?

Feeling that he could no longer communicate with the sand, Shamon stood up with a frown. Now his strongest method was banned and the chakra in his body was almost exhausted. Was he really going to miss the title of knight?

Just as Shamon was looking for a way to break the deadlock, the sand under his feet suddenly became violent.

Familiar with this attack method, he immediately jumped high, and saw dozens of sharp sand spears appearing in the blink of an eye where he had just stood.

“You run fast, let me give you a taste of the sand!”

After failing to hit him, Shukaku was not discouraged. He pressed his two huge claws on the ground, and the sand within a radius of several miles began to move at the same time.

“Swoosh!”

As soon as Shamon landed, he immediately turned sideways and narrowly avoided a sand blade that spurted out from the ground, but was still scratched on the cheek by the sharp aftermath, and the gushing blood dyed the blue dragon tattoo on his face red.

Boom!

Without time to wipe the blood, the four sand walls that suddenly rose around him made Shamon’s heart tighten. He began to quickly seal with his hands, and his mouth suddenly bulged, spitting out a vacuum big jade that he was best at at a sand wall that was approaching.

“Bang!”

A hole was punched in the solid sand wall, and Shamon dodged out, and the damaged sand wall quickly recovered.

“Whoosh.”

As soon as he regained his freedom, Shamon found that the sunlight above his head was blocked by a shadow. With alarm bells ringing in his heart, he didn’t even raise his head, and fled from the spot with his feet like the wind.

The next moment, the giant claw pressed down.

Boom! ! !

“Humph~ Worthy of being a bug.”

Shukaku curled his lips in disdain, and then retracted his claws with a little disappointment. Shamon, who was swept up by the shock wave, fell to the ground in a mess, and the blood on his face had soaked into his eyes, affecting his vision.

For a ninja, losing a sense is equivalent to losing his life.

“Teacher!”

Ebizo, who was watching the battle, couldn’t help but scream when he saw this scene. He couldn’t let his teacher be killed, so he pulled out the scroll on his back and prepared to go to support.

“Hashidou Madai!”

Chiyo, who was also extremely anxious, recalled what the teacher had said before and stopped her brother.

“Sister, the teacher is going to die!”

Chiyo held down the hand that pulled open the scroll. For the first time, the usually submissive Ebizo showed a violent expression on his face. Shamon was his teacher whom he regarded as his own father. No matter what, he could not watch him being slaughtered by the tailed beast.

“Believe in the teacher.”

Chiyo gritted her teeth, and the veins on the back of her white hand bulged. She also saw Shamon’s miserable appearance, but as a disciple who understood the teacher’s character,

she knew that before Shamon took the initiative to ask for help, she must not do anything to disturb this fateful battle.

“Shodai-sama!”

Stopped by his sister, Ebizo had to look at Retsu who was silent beside him, hoping that he could help.

“How can I trust you to leave the future of Sand Village with peace of mind if you are so impetuous?”

With his arms crossed, Retsu’s old eyes flickered. He could feel the unstoppable fighting spirit from Shamon on the battlefield.

“Your teacher, he hasn’t lost yet!”

Even though he was injured and his chakra was almost exhausted, Shamon, the second generation of Sand Village, did not lose his fighting spirit, and his fighting spirit was even rising.

“Hoo hoo.”

The vision of both eyes has turned into a blood-red, and the tearing feeling from the chest when panting prevents Shamon’s drowsy brain from idling.

“Huh?”

Looking up at the “scarlet” big raccoon cat in front of him, he was surprised to find that he, who should be afraid, was not cowardly at all.

Somewhere, there was a force soothing Shamon’s anxious heart, allowing him to enjoy the rare calmness in normal times.

“Boring~”

Shukaku, who was spoiled by the Six Paths Sage, was like this. He got bored with the new toy after playing with it for a few times, and turned to grab the other tailed beasts.

“I don’t want to play with you anymore.”

In Shukaku’s eyes, Shamon, who had been dealing with it for a long time, had lost his appeal. Apart from the magnetic escape, this human had not brought it any more surprises, so this unqualified toy should enter the Pure Land Recycling Station and wait for re-melting.

After saying that, Shukaku raised his hands, and countless sand gathered in the air, turning into huge sand balls floating in the air.

[Sand Shot]

As Shukaku waved his hands, the huge sand balls in the sky began to fall freely at a very fast speed. With a rumbling sound, many large pits with a diameter of several meters were smashed on the soft sand.

And the sand gate at the center of the drop point was probably in danger.

“Gin, aren’t you going to make a move?”

Although he was competing with his sister-in-law, Uchiha Guang did not stop to watch the battle. After seeing the sand gate covered by the firepower of the sand ball, she could not help but ask Uchiha Yin,

“Puh~ah!”

Uchiha Yin apologized and flicked off the melon seed skin that he had just spit on his sister-in-law’s white silk legs. The soft and tight rebound of his fingertips made his heart flutter,

“Sorry~”

Before he had time to savor it, he felt two completely different eyes, so he apologized quickly, and then shook his fingers with residual warmth seriously,

“It’s not over yet, wait a little longer~”

“Humph! Aren’t you brothers with that bald guy? Are you just a drinking buddy for fun?”

Uchiha Guang snorted coldly, and took advantage of the gap between questions to move his thighs up unnoticed, and sent out the experienced black jade-footed general, intending to raid Uchiha Yin’s triangle area without anyone noticing and take down the last tower.

“Your eyes are nothing more than that.”

Under the white eyes, all the little movements were exposed. Otsutsuki Tsukishima sneered and raised her legs to follow.

Triangle: Danger!

“What do you mean by that?”

Not only was the little movement exposed, but she was also ridiculed for her poor eyesight, which made Uchiha Hikari, a master of pupil techniques, very angry.

If she hadn’t been worried that the triangle would be occupied by the white side, she would have jumped up and hit this hateful white-eyed woman with a hatchet.

Otsutsuki Tsukishima continued to sneer, with a little smugness on her beautiful face, as if she knew some unknown secret.

“Okay, okay, stop arguing, put your feet down first~”

Uchiha Gin hurriedly spoke to stop the two women’s outrageous actions, otherwise the review would be effective soon.

“Hmm? Sit down nicely!”*2

However, the situation went against their wishes. The verbal resistance only resulted in further aggression. When the triangle area was only a tiny piece of land left, the three people felt a violent vibration from the ground under their feet, as if something was moving underground.

“What happened?”

Uchiha Hikaru blinked in surprise, withdrew the black side’s jade foot general, and temporarily gave up the attack on the last line of defense in the triangle area.

“There are still so many?”

Otsutsuki Tsukishima also stopped fighting. The black and white sides temporarily stopped fighting. She opened her beautiful white eyes and looked at the blue dragon galloping in the earth in surprise.

“What did you see before?”

This is one of the differences between the Sharingan and the Byakugan. Although the Sharingan can also see some chakra flow, its vision penetration is far weaker than the Byakugan, so Uchiha Hikaru did not find any clues.

“Under the bald man’s feet, there is a ray of chakra that does not belong to him. I thought it was some secret technique before, but now it seems that something is helping him.”

Since Uchiha Guang asked sincerely, Otsutsuki Tsukishime decided to tell her mercifully, and then told her what she saw when the sand ball fell before.

“Gin, do you know its origin?”

Looking at Otsutsuki Tsukishime with a smug look on his face, Uchiha Guang turned his eyes to Uchiha Gin who was celebrating the successful defense of the triangle area,

“I know a little bit~”

Faced with Xiao Guang’s questioning, Uchiha Gin scratched his face and replied in an inexplicable tone,

“Okay, okay, I’m the only one who is in the dark, right? Take my kick!”

Feeling isolated, Uchiha Guang was immediately furious. Taking advantage of the flaw of Uchiha Gin scratching his face, she commanded the black jade foot general to launch a surprise attack.

“Ah?”

“You despicable woman, you dare to run away!”

Otsutsuki Tsukishima’s eyes condensed, and the white jade-footed general applied for battle.

“Teacher!!!”

Looking at the sand ball covering the entire battlefield indiscriminately in despair, Ebizo’s eyes were filled with tears of regret, and Chiyo, who was standing beside him, hung her purple head on her chest, and crystal tears flowed down her collarbone into her scar.

“Alas”

The silent Reto looked up at the yellow sand stirred up by the sand ball after it landed, and sighed for a long time. His already gray eyes became even darker.

“You two, don’t need to blame yourself too much. All this is the monk’s own choice.”

The pillar is gone, but life still has to go on, right?

Retsu suppressed his inner sorrow, his eyes wandering between the two young men, as if he was choosing who would become the new backbone of the Sand Village.

Ebizo? No, this guy is too cowardly and incompetent.

As for Chiyo, there seems to be no precedent for a woman to be a Kage.

“Let’s go, go back and gather the team, and then strangle Shukaku, which can be regarded as a warning to the spirit of Shamon in heaven.”

Since it is impossible to seal it again, Retsu adheres to the idea of ​​keeping the wealth within the family, and decides to take a large force to crush Shukaku directly, and then take advantage of the CD of resurrection to study a new sealing method.

Never let it run around, if it is caught by other countries, their Sand Village will be completely finished.

“Yes.”

Wiping away the tears on their faces, the brother and sister with red eyes gritted their teeth and nodded together.

“Ah? Why aren’t you dead?”

Just as the three turned around, a sharp scream suddenly came from the battlefield covered by yellow sand.

“Bata~”

The three stopped at the same time and turned their heads in disbelief. Three pairs of eyes stared at the yellow sand that had not yet dispersed, wanting to see what was going on.

“Wind Style: Dragon Vein Vacuum Jade!”

A familiar voice sounded, and Chiyo and the other two showed joyful expressions on their faces at the same time.

“Swoosh!”

The next moment, a vacuum jade wind bomb comparable to Shukaku’s air training bomb cut through the yellow sand and brought everything back to the sun.

“It’s the teacher! He’s not dead!”

Lying on the ground, avoiding the aftermath of the wind bomb wrapped in yellow sand, Ebizo didn’t care about the sand all over his head, stood up and pointed at the reflective figure standing in the field, excitedly announcing it to the world.

“That is.”

Then Reto stood up and looked at the intact Shamon in surprise. He found that the conspicuous dark blue chakra on the other party contained extremely ancient and mysterious power.

“Shodai-sama, what is wrapped around the teacher?”

Chiyo, who also noticed the abnormal chakra on Shamon’s body, hurriedly asked the knowledgeable Reto.

“Well, if I guess correctly, it is the power of the dragon vein.”

After a pause, Reto explained thoughtfully,

“The power of the dragon vein? Is it the blessing power of my hometown that my father said?”

Chiyo blinked in confusion, and then her memory was awakened after years of sleep. When she was a child, her father told her the story of her hometown Loulan, which jumped into her mind.

“Isn’t that a bedtime story?”

Ebizo has also heard his father tell stories about dragon veins, but he still thinks that it is just a legend of his hometown Loulan.

“No, the power of dragon veins is real, and”

Liedou shook his head. As someone who had the honor of witnessing dragon veins, he naturally knew that this was not a legend.

“. Your teacher, in addition to being the Wind Shadow, has another identity.” (End of this chapter)