"The patriarch's alcohol content is really poor!"

“He has a good alcohol tolerance.”

"But he has just drunk half a bottle of wine. My father won't get drunk even if he drinks a bottle of wine, but he still says that his alcohol tolerance is not good!"

"He just wants to get drunk!"

Helping to send the drunk Fugao back to his home, Nagarjuna took Liuli and walked slowly in the alley of the Uchiha family. The pale moonlight shone the snow-white walls into a pale white area, and the red part of the fire fan looked like cool blood, and it was faintly black.

Because Fugao was drunk, Nagarjuna was embarrassed to ask Sister Mikoto to pay, but in the end he paid for it.

Uchiha Ryuri failed to slaughter the clan leader, but instead cut Nagarjuna's flesh hard.

"You adults are so strange!"

“I had the same opinion as you a long time ago.”

"What does it mean a long time ago? Nagarjuna, you are only sixteen years old, so don't pretend to be garlic in front of me."

"Okay! It's my fault!"

The bright moon walks straight in the summer night sky, and the cooler air penetrates into the skin and dispels the heat.

Nagarjuna suddenly became interested. He jumped up and stood on the corrugated wall, holding it open with his hands, and walked forward like a circus acrobat, walking forward with silent steps like a cat on the narrow corrugated wall that could only accommodate one foot.

If you stand high, you will see far.

This wall is actually only two meters high.

But standing on the wall to see the scenery and standing on the flat ground to see the scenery are two completely different scenery.

He once climbed the eaves and walls, climbed mountains and ridges, stood at high places countless times, looking down at the distance, but he always came and went in a hurry and had never seen the scenery as carefully as he is now.

Looking up, the bright moon in the sky seemed to be closer, but I reached out my hand but still couldn't touch the illusory bright moon... It's really illusory! The thing about the moon! The flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water... In fact, why do you need the moon in the water? The moon in the sky is already illusory enough...

Just like his dream, immortality... It is as real and illusory as difficult to capture.

Perhaps, Fugao felt sad... because the future of the clan was like the illusion of the moon in the sky, and even if he stretched out his arm with all his strength, he couldn't grasp it... Nagarjuna was guessing randomly.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, a lengthy scream came from under your feet.

Uchiha Ryuri stared at Naruto standing on the wall, as if he was looking at a fool.

"Are you drunk too?"

"Ha ha!"

Nagarjuna laughed.

I am indeed like a fool, and I feel sad because of Fugaku's words... It's really stupid!

Eternal life... Whether it is ethereal or illusory.

Perhaps humans are such a pretentious creature. Without the coercion of the sword of Damocles hanging high above their heads all the time, they have the leisure to think about the meaning of existence, but instead shake their hearts, like a ship without anchors, and they cannot find their own harbor in this world.

Confused, panic, fatigue, sadness...

The feelings of the previous life were piled up in my heart, burning like a forest fire, easily destroying his slight attachment to this world of blood and light.

Even though he was chased by the god of death, he made Nagarjuna become stronger step by step like driving a donkey, and he experienced the horror of death from the horror of death.

But he still couldn't find the anchor.

In a daze, he grasped the illusory dream of immortality.

thus--

He has his own anchor.

So, there is nothing to hesitate to move towards the goal. Even if you fall in the middle of this, it is not a pity. After all, it is not a waste of time!

Isn't it?

It should be.

He replied in his heart.

"What are you laughing at the big night? When you get drunk, hurry up and go back to sleep. Don't go crazy here. You are the number one master of the Uchiha clan! You are so embarrassing to do this!" Uchiha Ryuri slammed Nagarjuna mercilessly.

Nagarjuna jumped off the wall.

He grabbed Liuli's little head and rubbed it hard.

"Let's go! Go home!"

"Don't touch me, you perverted "beep" Li" control!"

Uchiha Ryuri shook Nagarjuna's hand hard and kicked him several times in a row.

"Hey, you've got enough! Just kick it twice. If you do this, you'll be more and more arrogant! Do you understand? Don't forgive you if you are a child. Do you believe it or not and won't give you food tomorrow... Are you still kicking? I'll go! Be gentle, be gentle..."

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The next day, Nagarjuna temporarily entrusted the little girl to Uchiha Mikoto to help take care of her for a while, mainly to trouble her to go to Nagarjuna's house to see Uchiha Liuli. She was afraid that something would happen to her, so she called Tiantianbu Ling alone at home and called Didida unanswer.

Nagarjuna also left his bank passbook.

The password was also told Liuli.

So that the little girl would not be able to eat enough after he left, and she would be hungry and lose her figure when she came back... I hope he could come back before the passbook was empty.

Finally, after lunch in the village, he left Konoha again.

Nagarjuna went east, galloping wildly, and fully powered, and took three hours to arrive at the coast.

Ninja, that's so fast!

Like a gust of wind!

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

Under the setting sun, the pure natural and pollution-free beaches by the sea are golden.

Standing under a bent coconut tree, Nagarjuna looked at the sea that was also dyed with a golden color by the sunset. After a long time, when the sun was about to set, he took out a map from his arms. This was given to him by Uchiha Fugaku.

Of course, the third generation also provided a map, but after the hand was turned, Nagarjuna was rubbed into ashes.

He doesn't trust the map given by the three generations.

If you go to the wrong place, you will be cheating.

The map provided by Uchiha Fugaku is very old. It is an old map from more than ten years ago. In the world where moving mountains and creating 6 is common, the map is very fast to change. This old map should not be wrong in roughly, but the details cannot be believed.

"That bastard Danzo should be impatient to kill me, right?"

Nagarjuna looked back at the direction he came.

It seems that you can see the ninja who is ordered by Danzang to go to the "root" of the Land of Water.

"Sooner or later, you're killed!"

I secretly swear in my heart, but my ears suddenly moved.

"Swoosh swosh swosh!!!"

The sound of the wind breaks out.

Nagarjuna tilted his head slightly, and Shuriken brushed through his ears, and the fierce wind blew his cheeks a little painful.

Then, before Nagarjuna could speak, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, the beach and the sea disappeared, replaced by a dense forest, gloomy and invisible. Behind the trees are still trees, stretching towards the endless distance, and the minds of the pulling people cannot help but sink to the hazy distant border.

Once you sink into it, you will really become a pig and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"Is it an illusion?"

Nagarjuna whispered softly, and the corners of her lips raised.

Playing with illusions in front of Uchiha is simply a show of excuses.

He raised his eyelids slightly, and his pupils were instantly stained with scarlet red. A black magma appeared quietly, and easily broke through this illusion with the strange sound of "cracking" like a crackling sound of glass.

Three Konoha ninjas who sneaked into Naruto's body squatted in place, their eyes wide open empty and unconscious, and the long sword that was halfway through their hands stopped stiffly in the air.

Like a mud-wound puppet, a walking zombie.

They fell into the illusion of the Sharingan.
Chapter completed!