Naruto: The Story of Kakashi: Skull of the Sea of ​​Blood

The light in front of him suddenly became very strong, and Yamanaka Haichi seemed to have not yet transformed from the dim seabed, and he couldn't help but close his eyes to adapt to the brightness in front of him.

He suddenly realized that this was not the bottom of the sea, but on the surface of the sea.

Kaigokumaru stood on the surface of the sea, and more than ten meters away in front of him stood a man wearing a red cloud robe on a black background, with an indiscernible smile on the man's gray face, and he was carrying a large knife wrapped around a white bandage, just like that.

The blood in Kaigokumaru's body began to get excited, this was the first time he had come out since entering the narrow room, it was so nice outside, there was the sun, there was wind, and there were some people who looked like they wanted to fight.

"Big man, let's have a fight!" the little ghost who didn't know the height of the sky and the earth gave a battle letter to the dry persimmon ghost.

The dry persimmon ghost smiled, but he did not smile as kindly as he appeared, he said: "I am not a good person, children will kill." "

Kaigokumaru doesn't know what fear is, in the place where the memory is sealed, the war is terrible, but it is also a thing of the past. Now with special abilities, he doesn't know what to fear, except for his mother, the god of the narrow world.

Haichi watched the battle in its entirety, a teenage child fighting a big man.

The two of them are big and small, fighting back and forth, and Kaigokumaru will even dry some ninjutsu of the persimmon ghost mackerel, and after fighting for most of the day, he was finally forced out of the second form.

Haichi read the memory of Kaigokumaru a little incredulously, the second form of Kaigokumaru is covered with markings, there are fish gills on his cheeks, he has arms and legs, and at the same time has a shark's tail fin, saying that he is a human and looks like a shark.

There was a black mist surrounding him, he had no pain, and his copper-like body was fighting, and the dried persimmon ghost mackerel showed a puzzled expression.

He felt that the child was surprisingly similar to himself in some places, and this feeling became more and more obvious as the fight deepened.

In this battle, Kaigokumaru fought a draw with the dried persimmon oni with his transformation form, and the price was that after the first battle, he was in a coma for three days.

He returned to the bottom of the narrow room, and even though he had been reading for a while, the darkness of the narrow room made Yamanaka feel uncomfortable, and his chest was tight.

The slowly awakened Kaigokumaru looked at his mother next to the bed, and the mother laughed and asked him: "Have you seen the tailless beast?"

Even if you don't have a tailed beast, you have the chakra amount that a normal ninja can't match, hahahahaha..."

She said, "I'm going to desolate the skeleton, let's go and snatch it." What is the descendant of the Uzumaki clan, you, the best container for the Desolate Skeleton!"

Orochimaru looked at the excited Haiyuehime and couldn't laugh at all, the memory that had been sealed for a long time suddenly woke up, he saw his mother, the mother who smiled and told him to let him hide and go find him something to eat.

"Mother-sama, do you love me?" muttered Kaigokumaru.

"Of course love, you are my best son, we are going to defeat the five great powers, damn the blood mist, we are going to build a new ninja world!"

Turning his gaze, Yamanaka saw a courtyard where a brutal fight had taken place and was badly destroyed.

He heard Kakashi's voice and through Kaigokumaru's line of sight, he saw Kakashi crouching on the ground looking at him.

Kakashi said, "You don't have to say it now, I'll take you to Haigetsuhime to negotiate, sooner or later I have to hand someone over to me." The

manic Kaigokumaru suddenly calmed down when he heard the word "negotiation", and he gave up his plan to change into a second form, faintly expecting something in his heart.

If he was taken hostage, did his mother want a skeleton or herself?

he smiled, a fleeting smile.

"How about a gamble?"

a voice said to him in the bottom of his heart, betting on whether his mother really loves you as much as she says, and betting on which one she chooses?

After the darkness, it was bright again, and into the eyes was a gentle and cold teenager.

Eight Thousand Grass Tianteng was furious at the fact that they had robbed the Flower Spirit Rhinoceros on the other side, and took out his housekeeping skills to deal with him. At this time, Kaijimaru had broken through the confinement technique, and he who recovered Chakra could not accept the fact that Haiyuehime had left him alone, and he took the initiative to enter the second form in a rage, and fought with Yachikusa Tenteng for a long time.

The boy was no match for him at all, but at this time a ninja with a pineapple head and seemingly little spirit appeared. He kept his eyes open as if he was doing nothing, and he spoke to him as if he were talking about whether the weather was sunny or overcast today.

The pineapple head kept saying something while dodging his attack, the second form of the sea hell pill brain is actually not so sober, he stared at the pineapple head's mouth, watching him say similar things over and over again, there is only one main theme, that is the last thing that the sea hell pill wants to admit - "Your mother doesn't want you!" Like

hitting a snake seven inches, the pineapple head accurately held the door of the sea hell pill.

Kaigokumaru went crazy uncomfortably, covering his ears with his hands and closing his eyes, not looking at the shape of his lips as if he couldn't hear what he said.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a force that was difficult to break free wrapped around the body of Kaihemaru, and this black shadow was flexible like a snake, entwining him firmly.

He wanted to move, but he couldn't move half a point. The pineapple hair in the distance was ninjutsu, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

At this time, a girl with a short yellow ponytail performed a heart turning technique on him, but it had no effect, in this form he was not afraid of any control type of ninjutsu, and no one could control his soul in this form.

Yamanaka saw Ino in Kaigokumaru's memory, and silently complained in his heart that his daughter's ninjutsu was still too tender and needed to be practiced well.

Just when Kaigokumaru used all his strength to almost break free from the shackles of the shadow, suddenly, he only felt a numbness behind his back.

He turned back with difficulty and saw a girl in red and pink hair, her eyes full of determination, with a look of death like death, injected a tube of injection into her body.

Umigokumaru let out a roar, and as soon as the tail fin behind him flicked, the girl was thrown against the wall. She didn't care about the pain, just lay on the ground and looked at him, the dust stained her face and clothes, but she didn't care, just stared at him deadly, and Kaigokumaru was angry and looked at her with resentment.

However, in a moment, the red shadow gradually began to blur in his eyes, and his world fell into darkness again.

He lost the bet, and he lost completely.

He was discarded like garbage by his mother, and it turned out that he was just a dispensable pawn.

Well, it's normal to throw away pawns when you run out.

Yamanaka

withdrew his palm, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and looked at Ibiki's eyes a little unreadable what he meant. He pursed his lips to look at Kaigokumaru, who was still holding his head and muttering, just like when he first arrived, and he had unspeakable sympathy for the child.

The war destroyed his parents' home, and the woman broke his will, and from beginning to end, he just wanted a home and a family that loved him.

For this fantasy love, he humbly fawned, never disobeyed her will, became a mutant who was neither a ghost nor a ghost, became her weapon, and ended up being an outcast.

Yamanaka sighed, even though he had read many tragic cases, he still felt very sad about this child's life.