Syndication: I was a ninja in the Yokai era

Chapter 61: Ibuki Chuika: I have you tattooed on my back.

After a battle with the tanuki monster, Nanxing did not rush to leave the battlefield that had been burned by fire.

In his words, he couldn’t bear to see such a beautiful scenery being ruined like this, and wanted to do something here to make up for his previous “mistakes”.

But Fujiwara’s sister Hong saw it clearly – he clearly wanted to show off the new ability that he didn’t know where to get.

“Mu Dun Tree Realm has come.”

The dark green vines broke through the black earth and surged upwards.

And in an instant, on this land that had been burned by fire, a large dense forest was formed. The vibrant green covered the scars of the earth, and under the sunlight, it was a thriving scene.

“What an interesting force.”

Looking at the forest in front of him, Nanxing at this moment can finally experience the happiness of the original Hokage a little.

“As soon as you clap your hands, a large forest appears.”

“If nothing else, this kind of achievement alone should be incomparable to ordinary ninjutsu.”

“It’s like creating your own world.”

“Not to mention, this ninjutsu doesn’t seem to cost Chakra much…”

In fact, it is still costly.

But the speed it consumes can’t keep up with the speed of the immortal body returning to blue. That’s a scary thing.

“No wonder Uchiha said that he couldn’t beat the Senju Pillar back then.”

Only those who possess the immortal body can understand the true horror of the immortal body. Not just the ability to recover, but the all-round improvement of physical fitness.

Stamina, endurance, resilience… There are too many bonuses of all kinds, and it can be called a strengthened combat machine.

In contrast, although Uchiha Madara is also a ninja who has attained the power of the Yin Pole Force. But in the face of this comprehensive Yang power, his proud power was a little inadequate.

–I can’t beat it with the charging treasure [Nine Tails], shame!…..

The battle is over.

The rest of the time is waiting.

Wait for when the results of this battle will reach the outside world, and when will they be known by the big dog who does not want to be with humans.

“It should be soon, right?”

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the days go by day by day.

Looking at the forest in front of him, which was as calm as ever, Nanxing knew that he couldn’t be in a hurry.

Instead of rushing here, it is better to hone your strength again to ensure that you can hold the killing pill firmly when the time comes.

“Mu Dun Mu Ren no Shu.”

A rumbling tremor sounded, and the tall wooden figure stood in the forest, like a living tree spirit guarding. If you ignore the facial details and don’t look at them, there is really a sense of majesty.

Nanxing, who was idle, tried to summon two wooden figures to fight at the same time. How to say it.

Although it looks boring, there is a feeling of playing rock-paper-scissors with the left and right hands.

But in fact, such a training method does help to enhance the control of the details of the wooden figure. And at the same time, on the other side.

Compared to Nanxing, who has not forgotten to train in peacetime.

In recent times, Fujiwara Meihong’s life has been very leisurely.

–Since that day of “oneness” with Nanxing, it is as if she has discovered a new continent. And the wine gourd in Ibuki Chuka’s hand is her key to the new world.

“Don’t give it, you go to him yourself!”

Ibuki is already trying her best to protect her sake.

But anyway, the current Fujiwara sister red is becoming more and more free, so much so that she has reached the point where she is even more faceless than her ghost king.

“I’m not going.”

“Where do you want to grab the incense?”

What a rogue statement!

Ibuki Cuika really can’t understand, how could a good girl suddenly become like this?

“Is it because everyone from the inside out has been seen and self-defeated?”

……

Fujiwara Meihong did not beat herself up.

Because she has long been self-defeating, treating herself as garbage, and can be discarded at will. No one cares about her, no one needs her, not even she herself looks down on her.

In this way, she is like an impurity in a chemical experiment – nothing is soluble, nothing reacts with anything, and the final result can only be thrown into the waste processor, forever lonely, forever alone.

“But no.”

She drank spirits, and the spicy alcohol ran down her throat and burned her internal organs. She shed tears, but they were tears of joy.

“This pain is the joy that life gives me!”

“Speak human language.”

“I want to live well.”

“Because of him.”

“Hmm.”

With a pitying gaze, Ibuki looked at the little girl in front of her, who was obviously more than eight hundred years old, but still had such naïve thoughts.

……

How to say it.

She actually envied Fujiwara’s sister red.

Envy that she is obviously already like this, and she can still daydream here and say some nonsense that does not need to be in charge. A woman, because of a man, rekindles hope in life.

–God, what a foolish idea.

So stupid that even she, the ghost king who has always been happy to tease people, couldn’t stand it.

“You won’t forget, the woman named Kikyo.”

Ibuki reminded kindly, hoping that Fujiwara Meihong would recognize reality. However–

“Ugh!”

After mentioning this name, Fujiwara Meihong’s face did show a frightened expression.

It’s like a cat whose tail has been stepped on.

“I didn’t mean that, you misunderstood–”

She waved her hand again and again to show her innocence.

However, looking at Ibukika’s gaze that did not have a trace of trust at all, Fujiwara Meihong finally took a sigh: “Okay.” ”

“You’re probably right.”

“But I thought, I can wait.”

Finally, she came down and said with confidence.

In all things in the world, the most lacking thing is time, and the most feared is time.

Even if it is a god in the sky, a monster on the ground. It will also age and die out with the passage of time. But she is not afraid.

She is from Penglai.

She has unlimited time, she can totally afford to wait!

“But he can’t seem to wait, does he?”

“What if he dies before you wait?”

Ibuki asked tentatively.

She suspected that the woman in front of her might have burned her brain with alcohol. However–

“Then I’ll pull him out of hell!”

“Or kill everyone else in hell, leave him alone, and then build a palace in hell.”

“There should be many ways, I can find them.”

Fujiwara Mei Hong said nonchalantly.

But it was Ibuki Cuixiang, who just wanted to say something more, who directly raised his thumb. Good guys, really good guys.

If nothing else, just rush this ancient and shining idea. This ghost king should be your three!