Hokage's Strongest Insect Master

Chapter 40 The Talented Zuemon

Yakumo staggered to his feet, and quickly called: “Father, father!”

Seeing his long-lost father, Yakumo’s heart was unspeakably excited and missed, and he wanted to tell his grievances.

However, it seemed that the other party couldn’t hear her yelling at all, neither her father nor him when he was a child turned a blind eye to her.

She ran forward anxiously and stretched her hand to the two of them, but her hand passed through them without hindrance.

Yakumo was shocked and looked around in horror. The shock on his face was beyond words, and he couldn’t help muttering to himself, “Where is this? What is going on!?”

She pondered for a while, a flash of light in her mind: “Is it an illusion!?”

As expected to be a master of illusion, Yakumo immediately thought of the possibility of illusion. However, Yakumo is worthy of being Yakumo, the next moment she vetoed this possibility herself.

“This is impossible, I have never seen such an illusion!” Yakumo said with a serious face.

Just when Yakumo couldn’t figure it out, her childhood “she” smiled and said, “My father, Mr. Hong today praised me.”

“Really?” Pommel Congyun touched Xiao Yakumo’s head lovingly, his face filled with tenderness and pity for the woman: “Yaoyun has worked hard today too.”

“Yeah!” Little Yakumo nodded heavily, with a confident smile on his face: “Father, I will definitely be the pride of the pommel horse clan!”

Listening to the familiar dialogue, Yakumo also gradually calmed down, with a nostalgic and sad smile on his face, and couldn’t help calling out again: “Father.

Unexpectedly, however, Kumma Congyun heard Xiao Yakumo’s words, but there was a moment of silence, and after a long pause, he reluctantly smiled: “Hehe, of course, I believe you. Yakumo, let’s go home.”

“Okay!” Xiao Yakumo held his father’s hand and left with his father bouncely.

“Father, why do you make such an expression?”

Yakumo was silent for a while.

The conversation just now awakened Bayun’s dusty memories. She remembered that she had seen her father’s expression when she was a child.

It’s just that she was still young, ignorant, and didn’t understand the sadness and helplessness in Kuma Congyun’s heart.

Now that he has grown up, his father’s true thoughts are clearly written on his face.

But Yakumo couldn’t understand why this was, why her father would show such an expression to her.

“Is this a dream? Or my memory? Why do I have such a dream now?” Yakumo couldn’t understand.

Seeing the saddle horse Congyun and her as a child go further and further, Yakumo couldn’t help but follow them behind.

Along the way, she met her departed relatives, met her teacher, Xi Rihong, and saw the beautiful past she had forgotten.

“It turns out, did I have such a happy time?” Yakumo’s eyes were red, sitting aside, watching her as a child and muttering to herself: “So when did my tragedy begin?”

At the moment Yakumo thought this way, the surrounding scenery was distorted, and then the picture turned, she had come to an empty room.

The afterglow of the setting sun made the room red. Xiao Yakumo stood in the middle of the room, and not far from her was the teacher she had always respected.

“This is!” Eight Yunteng stood up in a fight.

“Yakumo, give up being a ninja.” Yurihong said quietly.

“Teacher, why do you say that!?”

Yes, my tragedy started here! It started with you damn woman!

Hearing Red’s words, Yakumo’s face suddenly became cold.

…

Time passed slowly, and the sky was already bright.

In the cave, Shima and Zaemon are focusing on Yakumo’s situation.

But the more focused, the more irritable Shizhen was. He couldn’t help but said, “Zaoemon, let’s make it clear before the next operation. How long will this take!!!”

Zhizhen rubbed his swollen eyes and asked, “It has been more than four hours, and there is no reaction at all!”

“Master Shizhen, how can you blame me? You didn’t ask me at first.” Zaemon was also a little haggard and couldn’t help retorting.

“I’ll go!” Zhizhen almost wanted to directly strangle Zaemon. “I don’t know illusion. Who knows that your technique is so troublesome. All I want is simply to create an illusion for her!”

“How can it be so simple, it is not easy to perform an illusion perfectly. To build an illusion, everything in the illusion must be linked together to make it perfectly.” Zaemon explained.

Looking at Uemon who was sleeping, Shima only felt that his brain hurts, and said, “Saemon, you…!”

After you have spent a long time, Zhizhen doesn’t know what to say, only that he is too naive.

In the beginning, Shijin just wanted Zaemon to create an illusion, so that Yakumo could experience the past again and understand the truth.

Because there is such a thing as illusion in the Hokage world, such as Tsukuyomi of Itachi, that is illusion, or illusion space.

But the illusion is actually very clear, and it is not easy to come out. After all, Itachi can use such Tsukuyomi mainly by Mangekyō Sharingan.

So he asked Zaemon first, but Zaemon agreed so happily that Shima thought it was appropriate.

Now that four hours passed, Zhizhen realized that he was wrong.

What he thought was that Saemon would perform a technique like Tsukuyomi of Itachi, directly pulling Yakumo into the illusion space, and then educate him.

But this kind of operation, without Sharingan and powerful Chakra, is as difficult to implement as if a monkey wants to fly into the sky.

With Zaemon’s ability, it would be impossible to create an illusion out of thin air.

Therefore, Zaemon used a supposed but very awkward thing, that is, memory.

I really see Technique in the mirror, Zaemon’s only illusion technique that can create illusions.

This technique is based on the memory of the target, the purpose is to create an illusion space that traps the target’s spirit.

Originally, it is the easiest to create illusions from memory, because memory itself is extensible, so it is also the most stable.

But this technique is different from Tsukuyomi in that it has no offensive power and cannot cause direct damage to the enemy’s spirit.

The most is to awaken the target’s fearful memories and unwilling to remember the past, thus causing a mental blow to the enemy.

In fact, in terms of effect alone, without Sharingan’s blessing, Zaemon’s technique is still quite remarkable.

And Zaemon’s ability to use this technique is enough to show that he is very talented in illusion arts.

It’s just that the shortcomings of this technique are obvious. One of them is when it will be unlocked and when it will end. Zaemon can’t control it, and it’s not clear.

The most pitted thing is that this technique is built out of memory, so it has a “storyline”, and you can’t control where you start to remember Zaemon.

Looking at Kurama Yakumo for four hours asleep, with a sweet smile on his face, Zhizhen couldn’t help but complain: “She probably remembered it since she was a child, and she missed her childhood for these four hours.”

“Well, maybe…” Zaemon nodded.

Hearing this, Zhizhen didn’t want to complain anymore.

Maybe it’s embarrassing, maybe it’s staying up all night, and Zaemon said in a wicked way: “It would be great if Yakumo’s yearning for life is awakened by the beautiful memories of childhood.”

“Zaoemon, why are you so thoughtful and talented?” Zhizheng couldn’t help it.

“…” Zaemon had nothing to say.

“Ah.” Uemon gave a big yawn and said in a half-bewildered and speechless manner: “You haven’t finished it yet? I slept.”

“Because your brother is a thoughtful person, he has been doing it for so long.” Zhizhen smiled and said, “It is estimated that it will take another four hours to go on like this, Uemon, you can continue to sleep.”

“Oh.” Uemon was still very cute when he fell asleep. He didn’t have Zhizhen, but he obediently responded.

Just when Zaemon wanted to say something, Yakumo’s expression on the ground suddenly became terrified, and he let out a roar: “Fire, fire, stop! Father, mother, woo, no, it’s not me!”

Uemon was awakened instantly, without the slightest sleepiness on his face, and Shijin and Zaemon were refreshed instantly!

fire? It seems to be the key!