Chapter 37: The Sword of Ninja Love
It had to be said that Naruto was a genius. If he truly did this, using the Flying Thunder God technique once might actually be achievable!
If only...
Minato directly grasped Naruto's small hand, his eyes suddenly gleaming. He slowly formed seals with one hand while chakra became active in his other hand.
Three minutes later...
A Flying Thunder God mark appeared on Naruto's palm.
"Alright, Naruto. This should work. When you go outside, use your chakra to activate this mark and place it where you want to go, then activate it again to use it. But it can only be used once. After that, the spatial power established by this formula will disappear."
Minato wiped his sweat-free forehead and explained seriously. This was the only way he could allow Naruto to use the Flying Thunder God—accomplished through the unique sealing techniques of the Uzumaki clan.
"A one-time version of the Flying Thunder God Mark?"
Naruto nodded to Minato, then looked at the four characters "Sword of Ninja Love" on his palm, smiled, and clenched his small fist. That would work.
He couldn't help but think to himself: "Old dog Danzo, just wait until I come to collect your eyes! Then I'll beat you hard! It'd be best if I could kill you directly this time!"
From Naruto's perspective, seventy to eighty percent of the blame for the Uchiha clan reaching the point of near-extermination lay with Danzo.
Malicious slander, spreading rumors, pressuring the Hokage, colluding with outsiders, and those terrible things during Kushina's childbirth that would make Namikaze Minato go insane if he knew about them.
Which of these despicable matters didn't have this old dog's shadow lurking behind them?
To obtain the powerful Sharingan, to secure the position of Hokage in the future, for that supreme authority!
It could be said that Danzo was the absolute main damage dealer on the night of the Uchiha genocide. As for Sarutobi Hiruzen, he commanded Danzo as an instigator—similar to a support role. So as long as Danzo died, it was equivalent to the team losing its primary damage output.
Sarutobi Hiruzen—that guy who wanted both responsibility and deniability—having lost his output, would find it impossible to personally come forward and continue exterminating the Uchiha clan.
Because he was the Hokage bathed in sunlight—he couldn't personally handle the dark side. Otherwise, he wouldn't have instilled Hokage ideology into Itachi and made Itachi undertake this task, then branded him a rogue ninja, completely washing his hands of it.
It had nothing to do with him at all.
From beginning to end, he wanted to distance himself from this matter. It had nothing to do with him whatsoever. Yet he still achieved his goal—how comfortable for him.
But could Naruto let him be comfortable and achieve his goals perfectly?
Naruto wouldn't just retaliate against him physically—he definitely wouldn't let him have it easy.
Just knowing Uchiha Izumi, Uchiha Mikoto, and Sasuke over these past two years, Naruto couldn't just sit back and ignore this. He didn't claim to be some incredibly kind person, but if someone treated him well, he would at least treat that person well in return.
How could he just let important people die along with the plot when he had the ability to prevent it?
Now he only needed to target the core elements of this matter: Danzo, Itachi, Obito, Sarutobi Hiruzen, and the radical elements within the Uchiha clan. He had to find ways to solve these problems, then use powerful transformation techniques to create a formidable enemy for Konoha.
Amid internal and external troubles, Konoha would definitely cooperate with the Uchiha clan to deal with outside threats, and all the problems leading to the genocide night would definitely be resolved!
Naruto's thinking was particularly clear. As for the various other problems that might follow, he wouldn't consider them—because thinking about them would be useless. Better not to add more worries. The boat would straighten itself when it reached the bridge.
Better to make a mistake than do nothing — Zaun — Time Assassin — by Ekko.
Once you gained strength, your options naturally diversified.
Although he didn't know if this was the right thing to do, right now Naruto didn't know what else to do to save those two people who were filled with kindness toward him.
The current Uchiha clan was extremely difficult to save!
Also, because Minato and Kushina right now were merely existences similar to shadow clones.
In reality, many of the skills the original bodies possessed were still impossible for them. Right now, Naruto could only use the Flying Thunder God once because of the Nine-Tails' power.
This was already pretty good.
If their bodies were resurrected and released from the sealed space, their memories during this period would still return 100% to their real bodies—equivalent to importing these memories into a carrier.
After Naruto thanked Minato, under the latter's somewhat reserved gaze, he turned and walked toward the cage.
He couldn't help it—his son had suddenly cross-dressed as a woman. No, this was no longer in the category of simple cross-dressing!
Which father could accept this?
Suddenly, Namikaze Minato's inner hatred for Sarutobi Hiruzen rose to another level.
Kushina looked at Naruto with a smile on her face. To be honest, although she knew it wasn't good for Naruto to look like this—
She genuinely liked it. She even thought: If I'd given birth to a daughter, would she look like this?
So cute.
Naruto didn't know what Kushina was thinking. If he knew her inner thoughts, he'd definitely feel uncomfortable. If it weren't for legitimately invading Root!
How could he use such a shameful ninjutsu?
He wasn't a pervert!
The Nine-Tails was lying on the ground sleeping soundly, but it had noticed when Naruto first entered.
Although it was curious about the change in appearance, Naruto's scent and the hatred burning deep within that could consume everything wouldn't lie.
This little monster came in again. Debt collectors don't operate like this!
It would just continue pretending to sleep, hoping this bastard wouldn't tease it.
But the next second, it stirred.
Because Naruto was coming toward it.
"Damn it, you actually dare to treat me like this!"
The Nine-Tails was very depressed right now. It couldn't win in a fight. Having secretly listened to what Naruto and Minato had just discussed, the result of its analysis was that this time he was probably here to ask for chakra again!
The Nine-Tails helplessly opened its blood-red eyes and stared at the delicate-looking Naruto.
The look in its eyes seemed to say: "Don't come any closer! If you do, I'll eat you!"
Eat? This word "eat"—was it really that serious?
"Relax, Nine-Tails. Can you lend me some chakra? I'll return it when I'm done using it."
Seeing the Nine-Tails like this, Naruto said sincerely.
"Damn... brat!!! Do I have no dignity? Does the Nine-Tails have so little dignity that you just casually ask me for chakra?"
The Nine-Tails heard this and said angrily.
"No, absolutely not! If this guy really develops a habit, will he keep doing it in the future?"
"But... if I don't give it, will this bastard hit me again..."
"No, should I be more confident? This kid will definitely do it..."
"Or..."
"..."
The Nine-Tails thought about many things in rapid succession.
Seeing the Nine-Tails' hesitant and conflicted expression, Naruto said in a pleading tone: "This matter is very important to me. Please!"
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