Konoha Village.
Kurama Villa.
"Little Yakumo, I've come to see you again." Satoru carried a box filled with food.
He smiled as he saw the girl approaching.
"Thank you, Uncle Satoru."
Kurama Yakumo took the box, a happy smile on her face.
"Hmm, how's your health recently? Have you been letting the medical Ninja from the hospital check on you regularly?" Satoru asked with concern.
What a realistic Genjutsu.
If it weren't for the occasional Heart Steel Ninjutsu feedback, it would be impossible to tell that the person in front of him was a real person transformed by Genjutsu.
After two years of getting along, he had come to accept Kurama as a real person.
She had all the emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness that real people had.
She also had hands and feet and could release Ninjutsu.
It was just that her body wasn't very good.
According to Kurama Murakumo, the clan leader, the person in front of him was their ancestor.
In fact, during their interactions, Satoru only felt that she was just an ordinary girl growing up in Konoha.
To revitalise her family, she worked hard on the path of a Ninja.
It was just that her physical condition held her back, preventing her from practising like an ordinary Ninja.
To repay the Kurama Family for their study materials, and to learn from the ideas of previous Ninja World seniors, he had also been diligently researching these past few years.
He also deduced that.
Genjutsu Reincarnation had very serious side effects.
Just like Kurama Yakumo's body, which was her side effect, even without this, there would be other side effects that would prevent her from being like an ordinary Ninja.
This was the price of distorting reality with illusion.
Just like Genjutsu such as Izanami, it required a huge price.
Her Ido was also like this.
There was not just one price.
She also had no memory of the first Kurama Yakumo; she was a new Kurama Yakumo, just with a slightly stronger Kekei genkai talent.
"Thank you, Uncle, I'm fine, it's just that practising Ninjutsu… I can't support it at all."
Kurama Yakumo's happy smile dropped instantly when she said this.
The family had high hopes for her, but her body couldn't withstand Ninja training, which had always been a thorn in her heart.
Moreover,
Her parents were killed by the monster inside her.
This made her endure immense pressure from her family and herself every day.
If it weren't for Sister Kurenai Yuhi and Uncle Satoru visiting her often, she wouldn't know what kind of will she would use to persevere.
"Haha, protecting Konoha and so on, will naturally be handled by us seniors who are still alive.
It's not yet time for you to take the stage.
Don't be too hard on yourself. Senior Kurama Murakumo also doesn't want his daughter to put so much pressure on herself."
Satoru laughed.
That's right, the misunderstanding in the original story had been cleared by him.
He told Kurama Yakumo that it was caused by the monster inside her, and temporarily sealed Ido with Kurenai Yuhi.
Now he only regarded Kurama Yakumo as a part of Konoha,
A girl who was still lost.
She was not just an illusion, but a real life.
And these two years of getting along also made him understand how the first Kurama Yakumo achieved Genjutsu Reincarnation.
On one hand, the reincarnated life form was exceptionally talented, and on the other hand, it could exist like a real person.
Although the side effects were great,
But Satoru couldn't help but admire her research on the nature transformation of Yin and Yang.
That's right, it was Yin and Yang.
The development of a single Yin or Yang nature transformation was similar to secret techniques like the Shadow Imitation Technique.
Yin Release creates form from nothing.
Yang gives life to form.
The existence of Kurama Yakumo, that is, the general idea of Genjutsu Reincarnation, was a composite creation of Yin and Yang nature transformation.
Yin Release transforms intangible existence into reality, and yang gives life,
A parasitic life is created at the cost of huge side effects.
A super-large Jutsu that parasitised within the bloodline.
It was probably when the Jutsu was performed that the cost was even greater, with Kurama Yakumo as the main, and other Kurama Family members as supplementary, simultaneously performing the Jutsu.
The most obvious price was their lives, and the rest of the price, that is, the existence of Kurama Yakumo, had many side effects.
It was merely because of the cruelty of Sengoku that such a transcendent Ninjutsu was forced out,
It was simply amazing.
Satoru sighed that he couldn't do it.
He had already researched his talent in yang nature transformation, which was probably only mid-to-upper-tier.
He was not as good as Tsunade.
Only in the talent for Yin Release nature transformation, he was confident that he was invincible in the Ninja World.
"Is that so? But I still want to help my family." Kurama Yakumo's expression was melancholic.
"Live well, you know, with your physical condition, as long as you don't get sick, you're already reducing the burden on your family."
Satoru persuaded.
Kurama Yakumo had a similar personality to Naruto, very persistent in her goals.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Are you here to practice Ninjutsu today too?"
Kurama Yakumo smiled, looking forward to what was next.
"Yes, to see you, and also to practice Ninjutsu. One of my recent Jutsu is almost complete."
Satoru approached Kurama Yakumo, not only out of a favour to Kurama Murakumo, but also because he wanted to see her abnormal Genjutsu Kekei genkai.
Now, after two years of research, the first Jutsu of Genjutsu Deception of Celestial Phenomena was finally nearing completion.
And to also take care of Kurama Yakumo's mood, he set the practice location for this Ninjutsu at Kurama Villa.
"That's great! Every time I see Uncle Satoru's Ninjutsu, I want to become a mature Ninja!"
Kurama Yakumo said enviously.
"That might have to wait until you're older. Perhaps your physical condition will improve then?"
If you don't disappear, Satoru thought.
The two came to the mountain peak behind Villa, where they could see the entire Konoha.
Kurama Yakumo usually painted here, looking at the scenery of Konoha.
This was one of her few hobbies.
She also knew about the instability of the monster inside her and didn't fuss about going out to Konoha to wander around for fun or anything.
Instead, she was sensible and didn't cause trouble for her family or Konoha,
Her daily enjoyment was focused on painting and Ninjutsu.
"Wait for me to set up my easel first before you practice."
Kurama Yakumo took out her brush and easel and spoke to Satoru, who was preparing to practice.
"Don't worry."
...
Rumble!
Above Kurama Villa, dark clouds suddenly gathered.
Lightning rolled within them, seemingly brewing something, like feeling the urge to defecate but being unable to.
Next to the dark cloud villa,
The scene of Konoha, with a clear sky, formed a stark contrast with the dark clouds nearby.
Kurama Yakumo stopped painting, looked at the scene, then looked at Satoru, who was forming hand seals with a constipated expression.
She laughed.
It seemed Uncle Satoru's Ninjutsu had failed again.
This wasn't the first time she had seen it.
Every time it felt like it was just one step away, and this time should be no exception.
Now even she could make a patch of dark clouds rain, and Uncle Satoru still couldn't, which made her feel a little more sense of accomplishment.
Suddenly.
A gentle breeze swept by,
A hint of moist air drifted in the sky.