I joined the group chat as Aizen in the Ninja World

I, who plays Aizen in the Ninja World, join the group chat Author: Silver Moonlight

In order to improve his role proficiency, An Ran, who played Aizen in the Ninja World, chose to join the Akatsuki organization. At this time, he received an invitation from Junyang, the Dimension Exchange.

This is an actor: Hello everyone, my name is An Ran. I am a newcomer who just joined you.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Welcome the newcomer. By the way, today Uchiha Obito also brought a newcomer to our organization.

Curly-haired boy: A newcomer? Uchiha Itachi? No, according to the timeline, it should be two years.

The angel of the Hidden Rain Village: It's not Uchiha Itachi, he calls himself Aizen Sosuke. He said that his best illusion is called Kyoka Suigetsu, but he ended up taking out a knife. Isn't it funny?

Curly hair: ???

Book artist: ???

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001 Aizen Sosuke

Konoha Grand Arena.

Uchiha Shisui looked around at the crowded auditorium and took a deep breath.

Today was his jonin promotion exam, but in Uchiha Shisui's eyes, this exam was also his fateful battle. His opponent was a genius, Aizen Sosuke, who was no less talented or diligent than him.

Together with myself, they are known as the "Twin Stars of Konoha". They are my nemesis but also my best friend!

choke.

Shisui drew his sword from its sheath, his right hand gripping the hilt trembling slightly. This wasn't nervousness, but excitement! He looked across at the brown-haired boy with a gentle face and a smile in his eyes. "I know, Aizen. You must be feeling the same way as I am right now."

He understood Aizen, and Aizen understood him as well. Shisui felt that the two of them had even reached a state of telepathy, understanding each other's thoughts just by looking at each other.

This is the absolute tacit understanding honed through years of fighting side by side in the Hidden Mist battlefield.

On the viewing platform.

Sarutobi Hiruzen looked at the two fighting-minded young men in the arena, his lips curled up slightly. "Who do you think will win?"

"Hmph! Aizen was taught by me personally!" Danzo Shimura, who was sitting next to him, said coldly with a stern face.

Although his old friend's attitude wasn't very good, Sarutobi Hiruzen could still hear the smugness and pride in his tone. He couldn't help but sneer. "But I don't think Sosuke-kun ever called you teacher, did he?"

Shimura Danzo's face twitched as he retorted, "He's from my Root. He doesn't need the kind of cowardly and pathetic bond you praise. Ninjago isn't just a child's game!"

Sarutobi Hiruzen was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling that his old friend seemed to be going further and further down the path of extremes. He couldn't help but want to warn him. "Danzo, you..."

But before he could finish his words, Danzo interrupted, "It's about to begin, Hiruzen. Open your eyes and see how excellent the perfect work I have taught you is!"

hum.

With a soft chime, Aizen slowly drew his long sword from his waist. "Break it, mirror flower and water moon."

flap.

A sound like a shattering mirror suddenly echoed throughout the venue. Wisps of mist gradually spread out from Aizen's center, rapidly spreading in all directions.

Sure enough, this is the first move?

Uchiha Shisui's expression remained calm, but within his scarlet pupils, three black magatama began to spin rapidly.

Through the Looking Glass!

As Aizen's best friend, Uchiha Shisui knew very well that this was an S-level illusion created by the other party.

This illusion can use the light reflected by the blade to generate fog and water flow to interfere with the enemy's vision, making the enemy trapped in a foggy state. It can also hide the user Aizen's figure, allowing him to approach the enemy silently.

For example, like this now!

Uchiha Shisui gripped the hilt of the small sword, turned around suddenly, and swung the sword horizontally.

Ding.

The two long swords collided, sparks flying.

After missing his strike, Aizen pulled away, creating distance. Shisui, blade firmly grasped, pressed forward without hesitation. Their incredible speed made their figures resemble ghosts, blurry black shadows constantly intersecting and separating across the arena.

The audience was all attracted by this exciting duel and could not take their eyes off it.

now.

No one, including Sarutobi Hiruzen and Shimura Danzo on the podium, noticed that right in the aisle in front of the audience seats, a young man in a white kimono was gazing at the field with his hands in his sleeves, his face calm.

He has fluffy brown hair, wears black-rimmed glasses on his face, and has a long knife with a green handle hanging around his waist. His expression is neither sad nor happy.

If other spectators looked over here, they would find that the boy's clothes and appearance were exactly the same as Aizen Sosuke in the field.

It's a pity that no one will notice this.

Even if someone really looked over, they would only see the empty entrance and would not notice the person standing at the entrance.

This is the true domineering power of Mirror Flower and Water Moon, complete hypnosis.

It was not an illusion at all, but the power of Aizen's Zanpakuto. The moment he released his Zanpakuto, everyone in the arena became a captive of Kyoka Suigetsu.

Even the Sharingan, which can see through illusions, cannot resist the abnormal ability of Kyoka Suigetsu.

This was the result of Enron's experiments a long time ago.

Yes, that's right.

The brown-haired boy's real name is Anran, not Aizen.

An Ran was once a famous psychoanalyst in China on Earth. She was best at studying the psychological activities of certain special groups of people.

His journey through time was uneventful. He wasn't hit by a car, struck by lightning, or fell into a sewer. He simply slept for a while and woke up to find himself in the world of Naruto.

Not only did his body transform into that of a child of a few years old, he also obtained a cheat code called "God-level Character System".

The operation of the cheat code is very simple, and it can be summed up in two words: draw cards.

The system puts all kinds of characters from all over the world into the card pool and allows the host to draw randomly.

Anran draws the Aizen role-playing card at the start. As long as he completes his role-playing of Aizen and improves his proficiency, he will gradually unlock all of the character's abilities.

of course.

Role-playing is easy to say but difficult to do.

Because we have to consider the character's personality, preferences, even demeanor and way of speaking, almost every aspect is involved.

Fortunately, this cheat code is quite user-friendly and can automatically adjust the host's makeup. In other words, it can make up and style An Ran's body, making his posture and appearance perfectly close to Aizen's.

Not only that, the system also instilled all of Aizen's memories and talents into An Ran. If not, he probably wouldn't have been so successful in the past few years.

Recovering her thoughts, An Ran glanced at the progress bar on the panel.

Current role-playing progress: 34%

hum.

The air suddenly vibrated, like a twisting vortex. A man in a black cloak and a strange mask suddenly appeared behind him.

002 Akatsuki

"Welcome back to Konoha, Mr. Madara." Aizen said softly without turning around. "You're a little later than I expected."

Uchiha Obito was slightly startled, and the expression under the mask was a little unpleasant.

If someone else called him "Madara", he would think it was natural. But the boy in front of him obviously knew him inside and out, so hearing him call him that always made Obito feel a sense of irony.

"You don't seem to like this name." Aizen seemed to see through his inner thoughts and asked with his head slightly tilted. "Or, should I call it Obito-kun?"

"I'm Uchiha Madara, and I'm only known as Uchiha Madara!" the masked man said in a slightly cold tone, his gaze turning towards the battle in the arena. "Is that your ability, Kyoka Suigetsu?"

"Ah, it's just a little trick." Aizen said softly, his voice neither too loud nor too soft, "Such an ability is ineffective against the Mangekyō Sharingan. Mr. Madara is well aware of this."

The masked man could tell that the Mr. Madara the other party was talking about was not him. Instead, he was talking about the real Uchiha Madara. The brown-haired boy in front of him knew Uchiha Madara even earlier than he did.

However, is it really ineffective against kaleidoscopes?

The masked man looked at Shisui, who was fighting with some kind of humanoid puppet in the field, and the crowd who were watching this strange scene and cheering, and he couldn't help but have deep doubts in his heart.

At the same time, Uchiha Obito's vigilance towards Aizen was once again raised several levels. He decided that whenever he was with this boy, he would always keep his Mangekyō Sharingan open and would never let his guard down for even a moment!

"Mr. Madara, can we leave now?" A gentle voice sounded again, interrupting Obito's thoughts.

Looking at Aizen standing so close to him, Obito instinctively took two steps back. He feigned calmness and said, "Before this, I want to know what your purpose is. Why did you join the Akatsuki organization?"

Obito doesn't believe that someone like Aizen would be interested in so-called world peace. He must have other intentions in participating in the Moon Eye Project.

The real Uchiha Madara claimed that he could control Aizen, but Obito scoffed at this.

After a long period of observation and testing, he had come to understand that this young man was not someone anyone could control. He was too dangerous, and the way he manipulated people's hearts sent a chill down even Obito's spine as a bystander.

"Purpose?" Aizen pondered for a moment, then said gently, "Perhaps it's to understand the truth of this world."

"The reality of the world?"

"I wonder if Mr. Madara has ever heard of the legend of Yomi Higasaka. It's said that all the dead take up residence there. If the living can find a way to enter, can they bring the dead back to their homeland?"

Bring back the homeland? Resurrection of the dead?

Hearing Aizen's words, Obito's eyes suddenly narrowed. If he could really do it, could Rin also...

moment.

Obito, who had been relatively calm, became somewhat confused.

Aizen, who saw his reaction clearly, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an intriguing smile on his face.

……

……

The Hidden Rain Village, the headquarters of the Akatsuki organization.

"Newcomer, Aizen Sosuke." With a smile on his delicate, childish face, Aizen's gentle voice echoed throughout the room. "Nice to meet you all."

The current Akatsuki organization isn't as full of talent as it was in the Naruto storyline, but the members are familiar. Besides the two leaders, Pain and Konan, there's Sasori, Kakuzu, Orochimaru, and Biwa Juzo, one of the Seven Swordsmen of the Hidden Mist.

"What? It's just a little kid?" Scorpion said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

"He's not just any ordinary brat." Orochimaru licked his lips and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't expect to meet you here, Sosuke-kun."

"Yes. Long time no see, Orochimaru-senpai." Aizen didn't seem surprised, and his smile remained gentle.

"I didn't expect that you, one of the Twin Stars of Konoha, would betray the village." Orochimaru licked his lips and smiled sinisterly, "That's really interesting."

"The Twin Stars of Konoha? Your two heads are worth six million taels." Kakuzu stared at Aizen with a creepy look.

"The Twin Stars of Konoha? Aizen Sosuke?" Biwa Juzang seemed to have thought of something and grinned, "Oh, so you're the guy who killed Mangetsu. You're pretty impressive."

Aizen glanced at him sideways and said calmly, "If we use the level of Mangetsu Kizuki as an analogy, it shouldn't be considered that powerful, right?"

"To that extent?" Biwa Juzang raised his eyebrows and said, "Boy, you are very arrogant."

"No, I'm just stating the facts." Aizen shook his head and said softly, "Because he is said to be a hunter who uses the seven swords of Kirigakure as prey, that's why people pay attention to him. I didn't expect that the so-called genius that appears once every hundred years in Kirigakure is just bragging. Or maybe, you Kirigakure ninjas are only at this level?"

"Kid, are you trying to provoke me?" Biwa Juzang pulled out the beheading sword from behind him and said coldly.

Although he betrayed Kirigakure, he still had some feelings for the village. Moreover, he discovered that this brat named Aizen was deliberately targeting him.

Aizen said softly, "There's no need to be so angry. In fact, you also want to try it out. How strong is the boy who can kill the genius of your Kirigakure Village?"

"You guy..." Biwa Juzang felt like his thoughts were seen through, and his face looked unhappy.

"Aren't you going to attack?" Although he said this, Aizen still kept his hands in his sleeves, clearly looking down on the other party.

Biwa Juzo suddenly became furious and said, "Kid, you will pay the price!" He jumped forward and swung the beheading sword in his hand towards Aizen's right shoulder from top to bottom.

Facing the beheading sword whistling towards him, Aizen simply raised his left hand slightly.

Click.

The beheading sword that could easily shatter even rock was easily blocked by a slender, tender hand. This scene made Biwa Juzo himself, and even the leader Pain's eyes showed a slight surprise.

"This is the beheading sword, it doesn't seem very sharp." As he spoke, Aizen's right hand had already drawn the Zanpakutō from his waist. "So, please take a look at my sword." The silver blade light suddenly lit up.

puff.

With the sound of the knife cutting into the flesh, bright red blood splattered out.