Quest Master of Konoha

"The task master of Konoha (

Inside the dark crypt.

A middle-aged man with white hair is sitting on a chair made of stone.

The strange thing is that his eyelids are sunken and empty without eyeballs.

Even if he just sits there quietly, his majesty has spread all over the space. He looks like a middle-aged man in his 40s and 50s, but his aura is extremely ancient and bloody, like a king who has fought for countless years. .

Pure white figures emerged from the walls of the crypt.

"Lord Madara... Orochimaru is going to die, do we need to save it?"

Uchiha Madara heard the words and shook his head gently.

"Why?... After all, that used to be our partner!"

"People like him should be slashed with a thousand swords."

Madara Uchiha waved his hand and said.

Coincidentally, he and Senju Hakuma said the same thing.

"But...after all, they are our former partners..."

The white figure reassured him a little unbearably.

The next second, the head exploded out of thin air.

"I'll just say it, talking like him can't live for three days."

"Don't talk, I'm imagining what it feels like to poop."

In the corner, two other pure white figures were gloating over the death of their companions.

All dust settled.

Yakumo looked at the blood-stained ground beneath his feet and shook his head helplessly.

He really couldn't remove these traces.

The mist of eternal sleep dissipated, revealing the figure of Yakumo.

Onogi slowly fell from the sky. In his eyes, Yakumo had a naked upper body, with well-proportioned muscles and clear muscles... Although it was a little slender, it was definitely full of strength.

In particular, the young man's extremely calm face, despite his young age, gives people a very solid feeling.

"Where's the devil?" Onogi asked nervously... His eyes were full of anticipation and anger.

"already dead."

Yakumo took out the clothes from the storage scroll and put them on, and answered.

"...I represent the land of the land, thank you."

Onogi bowed extremely solemnly to express his gratitude.

"I should have come earlier, but I didn't have the confidence to beat him at that time."

Yakumo stepped sideways to avoid Ohnogi's bow.

Onogi's expression is complicated, and as a soil shadow... he needs the help of ninjas from other countries to clear the enemy. This is a kind of deep helplessness, and it makes him feel ashamed.

Yakumo ignored Ohnogi's increasingly complicated mood and went into the distance.

At this time, he was extremely exhausted, his mind and body were both overdrawn, especially the residual toxins made it difficult for his body to maintain, and the surface was light.

In the middle of the night, Yakumo's shadow clone was removing the poison for the main body, while the main body was handling the task. ,

Early in the morning, Yakumo embarks on the road to the Land of Rain.

Orochimaru's ashes still need to be handed over to Jiraiya and Tsunade.

The next day, Yakumo appeared in Yuyin Village and met Tsunade and Jiraiya.

After not seeing him for a few days, Tsunade has not changed much, but his complexion has improved a lot, and his skin has gradually returned to fairness. His long pale yellow hair is combed into a ponytail and draped behind him, looking very clean and neat.

The platform of Xiao's organization is still a few people, but there is less a boy who loves to laugh and a girl who loves roast chicken wings.

Xiao Nan squatted in the corner like a walking corpse, she was obviously alive... but there was only hope of death in her eyes.

Yakumo sat cross-legged, took out the chicken wings...and made sure to eat and clothe himself.

"Why...you can't bear the master after only a few days away?"

Tsunade patted Yakumo's back hard and asked with a loud laugh.

At the same time, he raised his slender, snow-white neck and took a gulp of sake.

Yakumo shook his head and looked at Jiraiya.

Although Jiraiya still smelled of alcohol, his eyes were bright.

Obviously, the shadow of Yahiko's death has gradually emerged.

"Fortunately, you came by coincidence. If we wait a few more days, Jirai and I plan to set off for the land of the land. After all..."

Some things are destined to always be hidden.

Tsunade is not finished yet...

A touch.

Yakumo took the stone box out of the storage scroll and placed it on the ground.

"This is...?"

Jiraiya also put down the glass of beer and asked with some doubts.

"Orochimaru's ashes, he has no relatives in this world, it's better to leave this to you."

Yakumo flipped the chicken wings on the fire and said calmly.

Tsunade and Jiraiya were also stunned.

A shy smile appeared on the boy's face under the light of the fire.

Everyone understands... this is not a joke.

Tsunade raised the stone box blankly, with a complicated expression.

The past events that I once experienced with Orochimaru kept reappearing in front of my eyes.

Even if he has been on the wrong road for a long time.

But this ending made her a little hard to accept.

Tsunade handed the stone box to Jiraiya and stood up staggeringly.

Tears streamed down the corners of his eyes, out of sight.

The wine glass in Jiraiya's hand fell on the ground, the wine spread around, and thousands of white foams shattered.

Yakumo quietly flipped the grilled chicken wings in front of him and opened his mouth softly.

"We all know what Orochimaru did. This sin...even death cannot completely offset it."

Tsunade and Jiraiya didn't answer either, which was obviously a default.

"Hey."

Jirai also let out a long sigh and put the stone box into the storage scroll.

Afterwards, he exerted strength on his legs, pulled Tsunade, and threw himself into the rain curtain. He was going to be drunk tonight.

Half an hour later, in the bedroom.

Yakumo is waiting to deal with the tasks released by the game system, reading, recording, and diary.

At midnight, Yakumo sat at the table and began to examine Orochimaru's relics.

First, Yakumo got up and went outside.

It was still raining lightly in Yuyin Village.

This makes it impossible to tell the difference between dusk and morning.

Here, the concept of time even becomes blurred.

Yakumo took out the black and white ball that sealed the reincarnation of the dirt.

First, unlock the seal.

Only some dry corpses and gray debris remained.

Yakumo resealed it and threw it into the sewer next to it.

The second and third are the same as above.

Until the fourth...Yakumo's face became strange.

Through the seal, Yakumo could feel the fluctuations of the massive chakra, and even feel the peaceful will in this chakra.

This will is sleeping... but it shouldn't be.

Orochimaru is dead, and the reincarnation of the dirty earth should have been lifted.

Senju Hashimoto... It's really special.

Raindrops from the sky fell on Yakumo's face, and the black broken hair was softly attached to the top of his head.

At the same time, the double knives were drawn out from the Rongguang sword box, and a red immortal imprint appeared on the forehead.

Yakumo was already in a state of battle, and then he undid the seal of the black and white ball.

Senju Hakuma appeared in front of his eyes, his cheeks and red armor covered with cracks were obviously the mode of reincarnation.

Immediately afterwards, Qianshou Hakuma opened his eyes and looked at each other.

"First-generation adults?"

"Oh? Are you Konoha's ninja? It seems that the sinful junior has perished."

Qianshouzhujian opened his mouth, and his words couldn't hide his joy. Obviously, Orochimaru's death was good news for him.

"That's right, I'm Konoha's ninja, just your state?"

Hearing this, Qianshou Zhujian scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly.

"I didn't expect Konoha to have such an excellent descendant. That...I don't know my state. I feel that with this body, I can stay in the ninja world...for eight hours."

Yakumo nodded, and could only attribute the reason to the fact that Senju Hashima once escaped the control of the reincarnation of the dirt.

The two chatted for a while in the rain.

"Little brother, I sensed the breath of that girl Tsunade. The last few hours... I want to spend the last few hours with my granddaughter."

Yakumo nodded, and Qianshou Hsunma used the instant body to leave.

"The first generation of adults called me brother."

"Does that mean that I became Tsunade's grandfather?"

On the other hand, Senju Hakuma suddenly remembered in the process of blinking.

"Why do I seem to have forgotten something very important?"

Unfortunately, in the end... he still forgot to remind Yakumo that Madara Uchiha was still alive, and he even gradually regained his youth with the help of Orochimaru.

On the other hand, Yakumo returned to the bedroom and used chakra to evaporate the water vapor on his body.

Take other loot from the storage scroll.

The first is the inheritance of Orochimaru.

Yakumo separated the shadow avatar and began to organize.

Longdidong psychic contract scroll, corresponding to psychic.

Various forbidden techniques, such as physical activation and physical soft tissue modification, are more taboo techniques of the Eight-Hearted.

And...the highlight...the art of reincarnation.

This is a preliminary improved version of Orochimaru, and it can only exert 70% of the combat power of the ninja before his death.

Basic ninjutsu, earth escape, fire escape.

A special substitute technique... I spit my technique, this is crossed out.

The technique of snake spit on me, this is crossed out.

Yakumo sorted them out, and decided to hand over the Sora no Tachi, the psychic scroll, and the various ninjutsu classes to Mitarai Red Bean.

Of course... the technique of revitalizing the body was also written down on the scroll by Yakumo.

Finally, Yakumo began to read the research on the intercolumnar cells of Orochimaru. From the data, it can be seen that Orochimaru has conducted many human experiments, and the understanding of the intercolumnar cells has reached a very deep level.

As for the records of the **** sacrificial techniques and the research and refining of alien chakras, they were directly ignited by Yakumo and burned to the ground.

In Yakumo's view, this knowledge represents evil because it uses human life as some tool and raw material.

In the early morning, at four o'clock...Jilai also returned to the bedroom, full of alcohol.

Yakumo handed over the sorted scrolls to Jiraiya. This is the ninjutsu mastered by Orochimaru. Jiraiya is naturally qualified to share as a good brother, of course, excluding those **** records.

"This is?"

Zilai also asked a little confused.

"Orochimaru, the legacy he left behind, he wants me to give these ninjutsu to Mitarai Red Bean."

Jiraiya took over the scroll, and his face became a bit gloomy.

He picked up the jug and took another swig, not beer but extremely strong shochu.

A few seconds later, Jiraiya's face turned red, he coughed continuously, and tears flowed from his red eyes.

"Hopefully, Lord Jiraiya won't blame me."

The crying Jiraiya shook his head firmly.

"Tsunade and I both know that you just did the right thing."

After a long time, Jiraiya stood up and said excitedly.

"Ninja is to endure suffering that ordinary people can't bear."

"Heroes, never cry weakly!"

This kind of self-deception is actually really useful to Jiraiya.

A smile gradually appeared on his face, and he fell asleep on the bed.

Yakumo suddenly realized that these words were not deceiving himself, but Jiraiya's code of conduct.

Jirai is just reminding himself not to forget the way of forbearance that he abides by.

The next day, several people organized the platform in Xiao.

This time, Xiao Nan was preparing grilled chicken wings with a smile on his face.

According to Tsunade, when Senju Hasuma sent Tsunade back yesterday, he met Konan who was crying secretly.

After Qianshou Zhujian finished understanding the whole story, he pulled Xiao Nan out. When she came back, she seemed to have put everything down, a cheerful and gentle smile appeared on her face again, and her body radiated a radiance of happiness.

After hearing this, Yakumo could only sigh silently in his heart.

Thousands of Posts of Beef! Mouth escape, YYDS!

In fact, not only Xiaonan, but even Tsunade had a lot of smiles on his face after chatting with Qianshouzhuma.

In Yakumo's view... the so-called mouth escape is more like a charisma, not just preaching, but after defeating the enemy, he did not kill the killer under the drive of hatred, but chose to forgive. The brilliance that illuminates the world still remains, warm and dazzling like the sun.

Of course, Yakumo can't do this, it's his words... If he is an enemy, his ashes will be lifted up by him.

However, I saw the changes in Xiao Nan.

A happy smile appeared on Yakumo's face.

After eating and drinking, everyone was very happy.

"Master, there is something I want to tell you, I hope you will calm down."

Yakumo watched the smile on Tsunade's face, and suddenly thought of something in the storage scroll.

"Under the education of the great grandfather, this princess... Now she has faced everything and has achieved peace of mind."

Tsunade patted his chest with a bright smile on his face.

boom....

Yakumo took out the clear quartz glass bottle from the storage scroll.

In the light green nutrient solution, half of the arm floats, exuding vitality.

"What is this?"

Tsunade picked up the glass bottle and felt a little familiar.

"The arm of the first generation of adults was found in the relics of Orochimaru."

Yakumo got up and slightly opened a safe distance, and Jiraiya did the same.

"TMD, Orochimaru, **** you!!!"

The steel platform under Tsunade Furuji's feet began to shake.

Yakumo secretly said that something was wrong and immediately left.

A few seconds later, the tallest building in Yuyin Village.

The former residence of Sanshoyu Hanzo.

The Tower of Heaven, collapsed!

Jiraiya and Tsunade put together 300 million taels of Fire Country coins.

This completes the redemption for Tsunade.

Otherwise, a few people can only bravely break into the Xiao organization...

Tsunade didn't care much about that.

Money was something that never belonged to her.

In the evening, the three set foot on the road back to Konoha Hidden Village.

Jirai's face was also full of pain, but he drew the money one by one... it was all income from labor, especially when he thought of Uzumaki Nagato's extremely wealthy smile, Jirai was even more angry.

"Bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors..."

after one day.

The information that Yakumo killed Orochimaru began to spread in the ninja world.

The ninja world is in an uproar!

In particular, the residents of the land of the land can be described as crying with joy.

The most vicious criminal of all time, died at the hands of the trusting ninja god.

Two days later, the three returned to Konoha Hidden Village.

Under the persuasion of Qianshou Hasuma, Tsunade put down the estrangement with Konoha Hidden Village and chose to be the director of Konoha Hospital.

At the same time, hyperphobia is also invisibly cured.

The atmosphere of Konoha Hidden Village was somewhat festive.

Many stores are offering great discounts.

Full of festive colors.

Yakumo quickly discovered that most of these discounted stores belonged to the Uchiha family. After a little inquiries, he found out that it was the Uchiha family. The eldest son of Uchiha Fuyue was born and has been named Uchiha Itachi.

Yakumo first went to the Hokage office to report.

Hatake Sakumo expressed his verbal praise for Yakumo's killing of Orochimaru, and the bounty offered by Iwagakura Village is quickly being sent to Konoha. After deducting the rake of Konoha's task department, Yagumo can probably be divided. To about 150 million coins of the country of fire.

After a little hesitation, Yakumo donated 90 million to Konoha.

The two talked for a while, and Yakumo learned that Kakashi's team was on a mission outside the village. This meant that Mori Yazi was also not in the village. After all, the four belonged to the same team, and the leading ninja was Kakashi Hatake.

Silently.

Eleven-year-old Kakashi became Konoha Jōnin.

But Yakumo was still stubborn.

"Then shall I go back first?"

Yakumo said goodbye to Hatake Sakumo and turned to leave the Hokage Building.

Headed to Ichiro Ramen and settled for a simple lunch.

At this time, Jiraiya and Tsunade are burying Orochimaru.

Orochimaru's situation is even more special, and he is not eligible to enter Konoha Cemetery.

Tsunade decided to bury Orochimaru in the back mountain of the Qianshou clan.

This can also be regarded as an account of a former close friend, and it is safe to go to the ground.

Yakumo suddenly remembered Orochimaru's dying exhortation.

Perception Diffusion.

No. 11 Konoha, Mitarai Red Bean is training in the training ground.

Originally, she didn't have many friends. After Orochimaru's defection, those friends basically cut off contact with her. Under Orochimaru's guidance, her strength is stronger than most of her peers, so she doesn't have to worry about bullying.

Ding, ding, ding, ding!

The four Kunai quickly slid across a distance of tens of meters and hit the bullseye.

Miyoshi washed the red beans and wiped the sweat from his face.

At the same time, he bent down to pick up the sugar water and took a sip.

"You had a pretty good time."

Yakumo appeared next to Mitarai Red Bean and said.

"Some gossip and gossip, I don't care."

Mitarai Red Bean understood what Yakumo meant, and answered stubbornly with his head held high.

"Hey, don't pretend to be strong."

Yakumo saw through the girl's stubbornness~www.NovelMTL.com~ bluntly.

"They said...you killed Orochimaru?"

Mitarai Red Bean didn't answer, but asked instead.

"That's right."

Yakumo nodded in acknowledgement, and at the same time carefully observed Mitre Washing Red Beans.

"Do you want to avenge him?"

"It's not a pity to die for such an evil person!"

Mitarai Red Bean replied immediately.

But Yakumo really felt sadness in Red Bean.

After losing her father, Orochimaru was the only one who took care of her.

"This is... what Orochimaru asked me to give you."

From the storage scroll, Yakumo took out the collected ninjutsu scrolls and Orochimaru's signature weapon, the Kusanagi sword, the Sono Tachi.

It's actually a double-edged sword.

Yakumo handed the thing to Mitarai red beans.

This is inheritance and explanation.

At this time, Mitenai Red Bean did not experience the pain of the curse of the sky, nor did he experience the confusion and hatred of being washed away from memory. Even though he encountered many cold eyes because of Orochimaru during this time, he still regarded Orochimaru as a relative in his heart. .

When Mitarai Adzuki's eyes fell on the familiar weapon.

Tears were still... out of control and bursting out of my eyes.

To some extent, her feelings for Orochimaru are complicated.

Orochimaru is a master to her, more like a strict father.

At this moment, Mitarai Red Bean is very sure...

That looks so cold,

But always the master who patiently bandages himself after his injury,

really dead.

I will never see him again.

Mitre washed the red beans and started crying.

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On the fourth day of the 4D update, I felt a little tired.

Estimated to take a break tomorrow.

In this way... the addition of the alliance leader has been paid off.

Good night, folks!