Immortality begins with the ninjas of Konoha

Obito Uchiha didn't respond. Instead, he went to a corner and immediately became intangible. When he returned to the special space, the White Zetsu on his body immediately dispelled its possession, and he shouted loudly:

"Let's just kill those two imposters, and then Lord Madara can find an opportunity to use the Samsara Rebirth Technique to complete his resurrection."

"This is the most perfect resurrection spell; there shouldn't be any problems."

"If the plan goes smoothly, perhaps just one Tailed Beast Ball from the Nine-Tails could kill the fragile Kakashi and Rin Nohara on the spot."

"Lord Madara, let's go back to Kirigakure!"

Obito had completely grown accustomed to his companion's comical tone, and he was too lazy to refute these pointless suggestions. He continued in a deep voice:

"After visiting the Land of Wind, I need to go to the Land of Earth to see for myself so that I can clarify my thoughts."

"Most ninjas live in suffering, and Konoha has neither brought peace nor solved this suffering."

"This kind of world is wrong. If, as the stone tablet at the Naga Shrine says, the Eye of the Moon Project can solve everything."

White Zetsu felt utterly bewildered. Previously, Obito hadn't cared about peace or suffering at all, but now he was starting to think about it deeply. This change puzzled him greatly.

"Didn't Lord Madara only want to gain Nagato's trust?"

Obito calmly shook his head, recalling what he had seen and heard recently, and immediately said in a deep voice:

"It was the profession of ninja that killed Rin, and it also killed Obito Uchiha back then."

"Kakashi is right. We should have given up the ninja profession sooner, so that this tragedy wouldn't have happened."

"This is a world distorted by ninjas. Ninjas who only know how to kill should not be the rulers of the world. People living in this world should have more choices."

"?"

The tentacles on the White Zetsu's head quickly coalesced into a question mark. Is this a sign of madness? How did it suddenly come to this conclusion?

Obito, however, remained silent, staring at the White Zetsu, his eyes once again flashing crimson.

"I will use the Eye of the Moon Project to correct this world. There is still a part of the stone tablet at the Naga Shrine that I cannot decipher. I need more eye power."

"White guy, I hope you won't betray me. I want to see the inscription on the stone tablet with my own eyes!"

“Once I’ve improved my strength, we’ll go back and see. If Blackie is lying to me, I’ll use the power of these eyes to kill him.”

White Zetsu was utterly speechless after hearing this. He circled around Obito once before responding in a comical tone:

"So, if the inscription on the stone tablet is true, would you join forces with that dark-skinned guy?"

"He's different from us; he represents Lord Madara's will. Will you resurrect Lord Madara in the future?"

Obito recalled the old man who patiently taught him how to use the Sharingan, and finally shook his head, looking at White Zetsu earnestly and saying:

"If I can control those eyes and the Gedo Statue, I can complete this plan by myself."

"Madara wishes for world peace, and I will fulfill his wish. Once the ninja profession disappears, the karmic ties will be severed."

"He will definitely love the world I created."

Helplessly scratching his head, White Zetsu felt that Obito in front of him had gone mad. Madara-sama definitely wouldn't like Obito going against the plan.

"I don't understand what you're trying to do, but it seems interesting. I'll keep it a secret for now."

Obito nodded slightly, then took out the scroll he had traded from Orochimaru again. Getting rid of the curse mark on his heart was indeed a very difficult thing.

But the thought of ending the ninja world and hearing Rin's encouragement when he saw her again roused the boy, and he painfully began to read the obscure and difficult descriptions of the techniques:

"Abandon this body? Melt the cursed seal."

"Celestial arts have this effect? ​​It just looks too difficult..."

Obito had no intention of giving up. He knew the power of Sage Mode and that Orochimaru's words were not to be trusted, but they had given him the right direction. As long as he persevered, he would have a chance to break free from his constraints.

-

Kirigakure remains in chaos. After the deaths of Jinpachi Murashi, the wielder of the Exploding Blade: Splash, and Kushimaru Kurihara, the wielder of the Long Sword: Needle, only two of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist have survived.

The deaths of the ruthless duo shocked many Kirigakure ninjas. Although they lacked concrete evidence, they all cast suspicious glances toward Mei Terumi, who possessed two bloodline limits.

Although the girl is only 14 years old, she is currently highly regarded by the Mizukage within the Anbu.

Not only did the Mizukage grant her access to Mei's ninjutsu, but he also bestowed upon her some of the village's secret techniques. If this trend continues, it's only a matter of time before the girl becomes a high-ranking member of the village!

Inside the Mizukage Building, Elder Genshi announced the Mizukage's decision in a trembling voice. Upon hearing that Mei Terumi would serve as the captain of the Anbu, responsible for protecting the Mizukage, some members of the Jonin team shouted out:

“A guy who kills his fellow villagers cannot be a squad leader.”

"She hasn't been cleared of suspicion yet; killing a member of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist is a serious crime."

"Elder, we can't go on like this. If we continue with the Blood Mist policy, the village will be destroyed by these extremists sooner or later!"

Several reformist Jonin argued vehemently, pointing out that they were the ninjas who had previously enjoyed the Mizukage's deep trust, yet now they were being oppressed by a cruel girl, and they could not accept this outcome.

The argument grew louder, and disappointment showed on Master Yuan's wrinkled face. He slammed his fist on the table before slowly and deliberately responding:

"There is no Blood Mist policy. I've said it many times. This is a process of elitism!"

"The village's budget for the second half of the year is not much, so the Mizukage is trying to maintain the village's stability."

"The deaths of Munashi Jinpachi and Kurihara Kushimaru show that everyone is disgusted with killing. You should all know their style of doing things."

"There are now two vacancies for ninja swords. At the next meeting, I hope you can come up with a solution and submit the candidates as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, most of the arguments subsided. The ninja sword was a power directly under the Mizukage, and if he could become the successor, his treatment would naturally be exceptional.

"Mei Terumi, come with me! After becoming a squad leader, the Mizukage has some instructions for me."

"You can leave now; there are still some tasks to be completed in the village..."

Mei Terumi, with her long reddish-brown hair styled in a high ponytail, followed the old man toward the Mizukage's room. Her face was covered by a mask, but the curve of her lips was getting wider and wider.

"You're right, it seems the guy controlling the Mizukage is indeed quite naive!"

"If I can gain recognition simply by showing some killing, do you think I have a chance to break the illusion on the Mizukage?"

Furukawa Osamu's spirit was currently trying to sense things. As it approached the Mizukage's room, it noticed that Yagura's chakra was not disordered and immediately responded simply:

"This is the power of the Mangekyou Sharingan. Your genjutsu skills are completely inadequate against this kind of eye power."

"Without a ninja with a dojutsu and bloodline limit, it's difficult to even find obvious evidence that the Mizukage is being controlled."

"Even if the old man in front believes you, given the current chaotic situation, Yagura will most likely be controlled again within a few days after being awakened."

Mei Terumi didn't respond. This was the first time she had been so close to the Mizukage. Kneeling on the ground, she caught a glimpse of the Fourth Mizukage, Yagura's "childlike form," and the girl secretly pursed her lips.

There was no sign of her being controlled. Yagura smiled gently and offered a few words of encouragement. After receiving a response from Mei Terumi, he even praised her:

"Elder Yuan Shi has high hopes for you. Having two bloodline limits is an extraordinary talent for a ninja!"

"Don't let your guard down. The village needs an excellent ninja like you right now."

"The guard duties from now on will be yours. Elder Yuan will also help you adapt to your new job as soon as possible."

"Yes, Lord Mizukage!"

Mei Terumi responded crisply and clearly in her voice. The master seemed very satisfied and presented her with another scroll. The old man encouraged her, his voice trembling slightly.

"Child, don't waste your talent, the village needs your strength."

The girl bowed again in response. As she left the room, she heard the Fourth Mizukage and the elders still talking in hushed tones, and immediately inquired in the spiritual world:

"Was Elder Yuan also affected by the illusion? Why is he always on Shuiying's side?"

“Your power structure is very interesting. This old man may have been under control a long time ago, and he seems to have anticipated the current outcome.”

"Later we abolished this boring system, unified the country's military and administrative forces, and completely completed the reform."

After briefly explaining the plan, Furukawa Osamu suddenly sensed the girl's intense emotions and immediately went invisible.

Back in her apartment, Mei Terumi called out in front of the mirror. When she received no response, she immediately sat cross-legged on the bed. After several years of getting used to it, she had her own way of doing things.

When the spirit appeared in an empty spiritual space, Mei Terumi quickly saw Osamu Furukawa's spirit. The girl, with her hands behind her back, approached him, blew a breath, and said with a playful smile:

"Why aren't you looking at my body anymore? We're completely naked right now."

"How much longer until you come to my side? I want to change this country with you."

The girl nestled into Furukawa Osamu's arms, their spirits merging, and a strange sensation spread through her body.

"I'm not sure, but it should be around 20 years old."

Furukawa Osamu secretly calculated the time. After eliminating all the hidden dangers in Konoha, he should focus on increasing his spiritual strength to create carnage.

Just as he was about to add more, Mei Terumi's spiritual form nervously bit his shoulder. Even though she couldn't sense anything, she still glanced sideways and muttered a complaint:

"So late?! Do you have other women in Konoha? Who else have you seen?"

"You've really gone mad. Stop trying to resonate with me so often..."

Chapter 163 The Special Chakra of Jinchuriki

At the end of August, Minato Namikaze, who hadn't been on a mission for a long time, began secretly setting up a spell in a hidden house outside the village.

In about a month, Kushina will give birth, and Minato will begin to work with the Hokage's direct ANBU to protect her.

Several kilometers away from the village, inside a stone wall, the Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, explained to Minato beside him as he set up a barrier:

"This is my improved technique, which can be linked with the village's perception barrier."

"At that time, everyone in the class will take action during the awareness meeting, so that we can get feedback immediately no matter which side has a problem."

"The only way to break through from the outside is to attack the seal head-on!"

"This was also secretly built by Lord Mito back then, and only the Hokage in the village knows about it."

Minato knew that the Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, had done a lot to protect him and his wife. Seeing these techniques, the culmination of his efforts, he immediately expressed his gratitude loudly.

"Thank you, Lord Hokage."

"We've caused trouble for the village this time. Please don't hesitate to ask if there's anything I can do for you."

Wearing black armor, Hiruzen Sarutobi stood up, laughed heartily, looked around at the completed jutsu, and patted Minato on the shoulder, saying:

"All you need to do is protect your wife; the Flying Thunder God runes alone are not enough."

"You don't need to tell anyone about the houses outside the village, so the news won't leak out."

"If any special circumstances arise, take Kushina and the child and leave immediately. There is no need to participate in the battle. Remember to set up a barrier around the house as well. You must be fully prepared at this time."

Minato hesitated, but Hiruzen Sarutobi seemed to read his mind and added with a chuckle:

"With this old man like me here, Tsunade won't have any problems."

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. If everything goes smoothly, nothing will happen."

"Speaking of which, have you already decided on the child's name? I'm a little worried about your naming skills, so remember to discuss it with Kushina beforehand."

Hearing that the other party was trying to change the subject, Minato didn't insist anymore. Thinking of his unborn child, he scratched his head and gave a slightly silly smile.

"In Jiraiya's novels, the protagonist's name is Naruto."

"If it's a boy, I think Naruto would be a good fit, and Kushina also really likes the name."

Hiruzen Sarutobi muttered a few times, and surprisingly found it rather pleasant to hear. He patted the young man beside him again, smiling as he praised him:

"Naruto! That's great!"

"Without war, the new generation of children can grow up better. Thanks to you, the village can once again usher in rapid development."

"It's all thanks to Lady Tsunade!"

Minato echoed the praise, saying that the Fourth Hokage had given the village a completely new look, and every Konoha ninja was very satisfied.

After chatting for a while, the two resumed their work. This secluded location was known to only a few people, and all the work had to be done personally.

When Minato returned to the secluded cabin in the dense forest using the Flying Thunder God Technique, a happy smile once again appeared on his face as he looked at the crib he had made himself:

I'll see you soon!

-

As night fell, Ichiraku Ramen's business had recently been hit hard, with fewer people eating there, which made Teji's face show worry.

After serving a bowl of seafood noodles, he tapped his hand behind the counter and started complaining about the recent cutthroat competition among his peers:

"Master Xiu, although my prices are a bit higher, I can guarantee that the ingredients are absolutely fresh."

"Those despicable merchants! What kind of price reduction and promotion is this? They're clearly just lowering the quality of the ramen."

"They can't even make their char siu tender and flavorful. I really don't understand why their business is so good."