Hokage, I, Nakoki, will never live in memories

Chapter 125 Dream Master Orochimaru

When Xuan Weng heard Dashewan's words, hope suddenly surged in his heart again.

"Your Excellency Orochimaru, is what you said true?"

"Can I really see my son again? But he is already..."

"He has been dead for more than ten years..."

Orochimaru nodded firmly.

"can!"

"But there is a prerequisite for summoning your son's soul."

"Just like Shengshu said, you need your son's body tissue."

"Cells, blood, hair..."

"However, your son should have been just an ordinary ninja during his lifetime, right?"

"Although it's a bit cruel to say this to you, it's hard for a ninja like this to leave anything valuable..."

Orochimaru's voice suddenly stopped, looking at Xuan Weng with some surprise.

Xuan Weng tore off the cloth belt around his waist, and with trembling hands groped out a carefully wrapped small cloth bag.

He opened the cloth wrap layer by layer, revealing the teeth wrapped inside, and handed it to Orochimaru.

"Your Excellency Orochimaru, these are the teeth my son lost when he was a child."

"I originally wanted it as a memorial to witness his growth, but I didn't expect him to die suddenly on the battlefield."

"Later, when I accepted the task of coming to Konoha to lurk, I took them with me."

"Look, these..."

"is that useful?"

Orochimaru nodded, and looked at Naoki with some emotion.

"You kid, you are so lucky!"

A trace of complacency appeared on Sheng Shu's face, and then he restrained himself and smiled at his teacher.

Orochimaru shook his head with a smile, and said to Xuan Ong:

"Your Excellency Xuan Weng, I have to say that your luck is really good!"

"Come on! Come with me to the laboratory."

Xuan Weng glanced at Shengshu, Shengshu smiled and nodded.

"Let's go! Let's go together."

"There's something else I want to tell you."

He stretched out his hand and made a mark on the wooden avatar, and asked the wooden avatar to stay in the office to deal with possible situations.

Shengshu and Xuanweng followed Dashemaru to his laboratory.

......

Orochimaru's secret experimental base.

Looking at the ninja dressed as Yunyin lying on the test bench, Naoki showed a hint of surprise on his face.

"Teacher, why is the earth platform in Yunyin Village here with you?"

Orochimaru glanced at Rope Tree, and explained casually:

"The teacher asked for it from Mr. Fu Yue."

"You were at Konoha Hospital that day. Fugaku-kun caught Dodai trying to escape from Konoha during the chaos."

"When I sent it to you, the teacher saw it."

"It just so happened that I lacked some materials for my research, so I simply asked for them."

"You don't blame the teacher for taking the initiative?"

Naruto shook his head nonchalantly.

"It's just an enemy ninja. For such a trivial matter, the teacher can handle it by himself."

Orochimaru and Naoki looked at each other and smiled, the affection between master and apprentice was beyond words.

A wry smile appeared on Xuan Weng's face, and he suddenly felt guilty.

"This Fourth Hokage doesn't look as merciful as Sarutobi Hiruzen!"

……

Orochimaru vacated an open space on the floor of the laboratory, and drew a complex formation on the ground.Throw the soil platform trapped in the Sharingan illusion, together with the teeth in his hand, into the magic circle.

"The Art of Reincarnation of Dirty Earth!"

A string of complicated handprints formed in the hand, the chakra in Da Shewan's body surged for a while, and the magic circle depicting the reincarnation of the dirty soil was immediately activated.

The comatose Tutai suddenly sat up trembling all over, letting out a heart-piercing howl.

"Asshole! Orochimaru, Raikage-sama will definitely avenge me!"

"All of you from Konoha will be buried with me!"

A sneer appeared on Orochimaru's face, increasing the output of Chakra. .

"Let him come!"

"As long as Raikage has the courage to challenge the Ninja God!"

Following the call of the magic circle, the turbulent netherworld wrapped the body of the platform layer by layer.

The screaming and cursing of the earth platform stopped abruptly, and the trembling of the body slowly stopped.

Orochimaru stopped what he was doing, and the Nether soil on the platform suddenly fell to the ground, revealing the figure of a blond boy about ten years old.

The boy closed his eyes tightly, and his face was covered with marks like broken porcelain.

Xuan Weng looked at the familiar face in front of him that existed deep in his memory, and couldn't help crying.

"Zhenyang..."

Orochimaru formed a handprint, and the boy reincarnated from the dirt slowly opened his dark and dead eyes.

Confusedly looking at the surrounding environment, Zhenyang showed a trace of doubt on his face.

"Why am I here? I remember..."

"Am I not already dead?"

Xuan Weng pulled off the hood on his head, and shouted in a trembling voice:

"Zhenyang, is that really you?"

Zhenyang turned his head slowly, and was slightly taken aback when he saw Xuan Weng, then a big smile appeared on his face, and the dark soil on his face began to fall off piece by piece with his movements.

"Father?"

"Why do you look so old?"

Xuan Weng's trembling hands gently caressed the cracks on Zhenyang's face, his eyes were full of guilt and longing.

"Zhenyang, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well!"

Zhen Yang shook his head and asked suspiciously:

"Father, am I already dead?"

"Why did you appear here?"

Xuan Ong held back his excitement, and told about Orochimaru's secret technique to summon his soul from the underworld.

Zhen Yang looked at Orochimaru with a grateful smile.

"Master Orochimaru, thank you for reuniting our father and son!"

Orochimaru frowned, looked at the Nether soil that kept falling off Zhenyang's body, shook his head and sighed.

"Feel sorry!"

"I'm not proficient enough in this secret technique, and there should be a lot of improvement."

"Although I successfully summoned you this time, I'm afraid your soul won't last long in this world."

There was a trace of regret in Zhenyang's eyes, but he still showed a sunny smile at Orochimaru.

"Master Oshemaru, you don't have to embarrass yourself because of my affairs."

"Although I feel very sorry, I am very satisfied to see my father again!"

Xuan Weng was full of reluctance to look at his son whose body was slowly turning into flying ash, and suddenly knelt down facing the rope tree with a plop.

"Lord Hokage!"

"please!"

"Give me the next chance to make up for my mistakes, as long as Zhenyang can come back to life. I am willing to swear to be loyal to you forever!"

"please!"

The corner of Nasuki's mouth curled into a smile, and his eyes fell on this boy who was as sunny as Minato.

"What do you mean?"

A wry smile appeared on Zhenyang's half-remaining face, and he raised his arm that had disappeared to the elbow to look at it.

"If possible, I would definitely be willing to stay by Father's side."

"pity……"

Rope tree nodded.

"Your words are enough!"

"Xuanweng Jonin, starting today, you and your son are members of Konoha!"

Xuan Weng raised his head in surprise, and looked at Shengshu expectantly.

"Master Hokage, can you really resurrect Zhenyang?"

Rope Tree smiled proudly.

"Witness this miracle!"

The pattern of the kaleidoscope slowly emerged in the eyes, and the left eye was aimed at Zhenyang's broken body, and the parasitic pupil technique Gao Yusheng nest in the eye was activated instantly.

"The power of Yang, create life!"

In an instant, the rule of reversing life and death came, and the surging life force wrapped Zhenyang's body into an emerald green cocoon.

Under the oppression of this vast force of creation, the breath of death was slowly repelled from Zhenyang's body.

The kaleidoscope of Sheng Shu's right eye flashed, and the god of death appeared in front of Sheng Shu instantly.

The god of death opened his mouth wide open, and the power of death pouring out from Zhenyang's body suddenly seemed to find a home, and they got into the belly of the god of death one after another.

The breath of death emanating from Zhenyang's body gradually weakened, and finally disappeared completely.

Rope shut his eyes abruptly and turned off the kaleidoscope.

The kaleidoscope that has advanced to eternity is naturally not comparable to the pupil power when saving Mito.

At this time, after Sheng Shu opened both eyes, his face was only slightly pale.

"All right!"

Sheng Shu took a few breaths, and his face slowly recovered.

Xuan Weng looked at the green cocoon in front of him, and hesitantly called out.

"True Yang?"

"Father!"

Zhenyang's voice came from the cocoon, with the unique voice of a young man.

Xuan Weng excitedly leaned in front of the silkworm cocoon, his voice trembling and choking:

"You...are you really alive?"

"Come out, let me take a good look!"

Zhenyang's shy voice came from the cocoon.

"Father!"

"Can you find me a dress?"

"The clothes summoned by Oshemaru-sama with a secret technique all disappeared..."