Chapter 126 Black Jue is in action
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Jing Hong Jue Xiang
Kamui left the Hokage Building and walked towards home.
The work report has been finished, why is Kamui still staying in the conference room? Of course, he has to go home quickly. No one can stop Kamui from getting off work.
Kamui went home here, and the four Kages in the conference room of the Hokage Building also took their leave.
The Chunin Exams were temporarily over and the results were out. Naturally, they would not continue to sit in the conference room.
Although the Four Shadows were dissatisfied with the final result, there was nothing they could do about it. The reasons given by Konoha Village were so reasonable that no one could refute them.
The four shadows were holding back a lot of anger and could not vent it in front of Madara and Kamui, so they had to vent their anger on the genin of their own ninja village. Who made them so unsatisfactory?
In other words, Kamui returned home and found that the house was in a mess. Kamui thought there was a burglar in the house, but it turned out that the culprit was Pikachu.
Kamui looked at Pikachu, the little expert in destroying the house, walked over, grabbed its tail, lifted it in front of him, and said.
"Little Mouse, please explain to me why the family is in such trouble?"
"Pickup pickup~"
Pikachu talked and gestured to prove to Kamui that it was not its fault.
Kamui read it several times, finally understood what Pikachu wanted to express, and speculated.
"You mean someone broke in when we weren't home?"
"Pickup pickup~"
Pikachu said and nodded repeatedly, indicating that Kamui's guess was correct.
"What does the intruder look like?"
Kamui continued to ask Pikachu.
"Pickup pickup~"
Pikachu talked and gestured again, letting Kamui continue to guess.
This time it was hard for Kamui. Kamui didn't understand what Pikachu wanted to express at all, and couldn't guess it at all.
"How about you draw him?"
Kamui suggested to Pikachu, casually taking the paper and pen and handing it to Pikachu.
"Pickup pickup~"
Pikachu agreed, took the pen and paper and started drawing.
Pikachu first drew a circle on the paper, then thought about it, erased it, drew a sun again, and then handed the drawing to Kamui.
"Look at what you're drawing here? Is it Father Sun? Or is it a poached egg turning into sperm? I'm also out of my mind, and I actually asked Pikachu to draw it."
Kamui looked at Pikachu's painting and laughed at himself.
"I think you just want to avoid responsibility. You just made up such a person, and then put all the blame on him. Little mouse, you didn't learn well at a young age and learned to lie. It seems it's time to give you a good education. "
Kamui stretched out his hand on Pikachu's tail, leaving his own Flying Thunder God Technique, and then exchanged it for a Poké Ball from the mall, about to put Pikachu inside.
"Pikapika~"
Pikachu was still actively trying to defend himself to Kamui when he saw a tattoo suddenly appeared on his cute little tail. His little hands tried desperately to rub the tattoo off, but to no avail.
Then when Pikachu saw Kamui taking out the Poké Ball, he ignored the tattoo on his tail and tried desperately to break free from Kamui's hand to avoid being included in the Poke Ball.
"Little mouse, it seems that you know this thing, then I will give you another chance. As long as you tell the truth and admit your mistakes, I will not put you in the elf ball. If you continue to resist, then you Let’s spend the next life in a Poké Ball.”
Kamui decided to give Pikachu a chance. As long as Pikachu was willing to admit his mistakes, Kamui could forget about it.
"Pikapika~"
Pikachu was still trying to defend himself, with no intention of admitting his mistake.
"It seems that we have spoiled you rotten. You should reflect on it in the Poké Ball."
Kamui said, pointing the elf ball at Pikachu and pressing the button on the elf ball.
"Pikapika~"
After struggling hard to no avail, Pikachu picked up the previous painting in a hurry, brushed a few strokes, made modifications based on the original painting, and then raised it in front of Kamui.
Kamui looked at Pikachu's new painting and found that Pikachu had only painted all the poached eggs in the original painting black. Other than that, there were no other modifications.
"Are you sure you drew it correctly? Is this what you saw?"
Kamui looked at the poached egg on the paper that seemed to be burnt, and Kamui immediately thought of his old enemy, Black Zetsu.
"Hei Jue, I didn't expect that you would dare to come to my house and cause trouble."
Kamui was surprised by Hei Jue's audacity, and at the same time, he also had some guesses about the timing of Hei Jue's choice of breaking in.
"Pikapika~"
Pikachu saw that Kamui was lost in thought, so he reminded Kamui to put him down.
Kamuiwen looked over after hearing the sound and saw Pikachu pointing at his tail. He understood immediately and quickly put Pikachu down.
After Pikachu regained his freedom, he crossed his arms and turned his head to the side, deliberately not looking at Kamui to show that he was angry.
"Little Mouse, I wrongly blamed you before. I apologize to you. How about making you a meal of dumplings?"
Kamui apologized to Pikachu and hoped to solve the problem with a meal of dumplings.
When Pikachu heard Kamui's words, its little ears twitched, turned around, with its back to Kamui, and wagged its tail.
"How about two meals of dumplings?"
Shenwei has started to increase prices.
Pikachu's tail waggled even more happily, secretly waving his little fingers to calculate.
"Pikapika~"
Pikachu turned around, stretched out his little hand, stretched out five little fingers, and gestured to Kamui, signaling Kamui to make five meals of dumplings for it to eat.
"Five dumplings, you are too greedy, okay, I agree."
Kamui agreed to Pikachu's request.
"Pikapika~"
Pikachu saw that Kamui was happy to agree, and stretched out his other little hand, indicating that Kamui would make ten dumplings for it to eat.
"Ten meals are just ten meals. No more are allowed. If you add ten more meals, it won't be enough."
Kamui agreed to Pikachu's request.
After Kamui solved Pikachu's problem, he started to clean up the house.
Kamui was cleaning up when a question suddenly occurred to him and he asked.
"Little mouse, let me ask you, what is five plus six?"
Pikachu stretched out his little finger and started to calculate Kamui's math problem, but he couldn't figure it out after a long time.
"Little Mouse, I have a new question. You said you don't understand five plus six, so how did you determine that your trick of one hundred thousand volts must be one hundred thousand volts? It is probably ninety-nine thousand. One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine volts, hahaha,"
Kamui simply felt that cleaning the house was not too boring, so he wanted to tease Pikachu.
"Pika...chu~"
Pikachu got a little angry after hearing Kamui's words, hit Kamui with a move of [-] volts, and then swaggered away.
Now that Pikachu is gone, Kamui is even more bored and can only work hard by himself.
……
That night.
Konoha Hospital.
Shimura Shihui was standing on the roof of Konoha Hospital with bandages on his body.
Before taking the Chuunin Exam, he confidently said that he wanted to win the championship, but it turned out that his strength was too weak. Not to mention winning the championship, he almost died in the second exam and the preliminaries for the third exam. , and was defeated cleanly.
And Uzumaki Suzuna, whom he hated the most, happened to pass the third preliminary exam, which made him feel very jealous in his heart.
"Father, I let you down, and I'm sorry for your teaching."
Shimura Shihui said as he was about to jump off the roof of Konoha Hospital.
"If you die now, you will do nothing but bring shame to the Shimura clan."
A voice suddenly sounded in Shimura Shihui's ears, dispelling Shimura Shihui's idea of committing suicide.
"Who's talking there?"
Shimura Shihui looked around vigilantly, trying to find the person who had just spoken.
"it's me."
Black Zetsu said as he walked out of the shadows and appeared in front of Shimura Shihui.
"who are you?"
Shimura Shihui looked at the black Zetsu in front of him, maintaining the vigilance a ninja should have.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is why you couldn't think about it and chose to commit suicide."
Black Zetsu immediately turned his back on the client and planned to start deceiving Shimura Shihui.
"I promised my father that I would win the Chunin Exam, but I broke my promise."
Shimura Shihui said disappointedly.
"It's just a chuunin exam. If it doesn't work this time, there will be another time. Why should you care about winning or losing in the moment?"
Black Zetsu comforted Shimura Shihui in a cold voice, hoping that he would get back on his feet and then become a pawn in its hands, helping it do things that he could not do himself.
"How can I be a ninja in my current state?"
Shimura Shihui said and touched it. The place where his right eye was originally had lost its light.
"Who said you can't be a ninja?"
Hei Jue said pretending to be mysterious.
"Is there any way you can restore the light to my right eye?"
Shimura Shihui asked excitedly.
"I can't do it, but I know a guy who can do it."
Hei Jue said pretending to be mysterious.
"Who is he?"
Shimura Shihui asked impatiently.
"There have been rumors about him in the village recently. Haven't you heard about it?"
Black Zetsu deliberately did not mention Tobirama's name, leaving Shimura Shihui to guess on his own.
"You mean Tobirama-sensei?"
Shimura Shihui suddenly realized.
"Since you have guessed that it is him, you should also know about him conducting human experiments, right?"
Black Zetsu induced Shimura Shihui step by step and asked him to go to Tobirama to help him change his eyes.
"Will Teacher Tobirama agree to this?"
Shimura Shihui hesitated.
"As a teacher, Tobirama should use the results of human experiments to help his students. Isn't that what he should do?"
"If your teacher really cares about you, maybe he will give you a Sharingan. You must know that the current Hokage became Hokage by relying on his own Sharingan."
Black Zetsu's words were like a seed that took root and sprouted in Shimura Shihui's heart.
"Thank you for telling me this. I'm going to find Mr. Tobirama. Goodbye."
After hearing Hei Zetsu's analysis, Shimura Shihui was very excited. He thanked Hei Zetsu and immediately went to Tobirama to help him change his eyes.
Black Zetsu looked at Shimura Shihui's retreating back, sneered, and thought about his next plan before blending into the earth and disappearing.
To be continued
The work report has been finished, why is Kamui still staying in the conference room? Of course, he has to go home quickly. No one can stop Kamui from getting off work.
Kamui went home here, and the four Kages in the conference room of the Hokage Building also took their leave.
The Chunin Exams were temporarily over and the results were out. Naturally, they would not continue to sit in the conference room.
Although the Four Shadows were dissatisfied with the final result, there was nothing they could do about it. The reasons given by Konoha Village were so reasonable that no one could refute them.
The four shadows were holding back a lot of anger and could not vent it in front of Madara and Kamui, so they had to vent their anger on the genin of their own ninja village. Who made them so unsatisfactory?
In other words, Kamui returned home and found that the house was in a mess. Kamui thought there was a burglar in the house, but it turned out that the culprit was Pikachu.
Kamui looked at Pikachu, the little expert in destroying the house, walked over, grabbed its tail, lifted it in front of him, and said.
"Little Mouse, please explain to me why the family is in such trouble?"
"Pickup pickup~"
Pikachu talked and gestured to prove to Kamui that it was not its fault.
Kamui read it several times, finally understood what Pikachu wanted to express, and speculated.
"You mean someone broke in when we weren't home?"
"Pickup pickup~"
Pikachu said and nodded repeatedly, indicating that Kamui's guess was correct.
"What does the intruder look like?"
Kamui continued to ask Pikachu.
"Pickup pickup~"
Pikachu talked and gestured again, letting Kamui continue to guess.
This time it was hard for Kamui. Kamui didn't understand what Pikachu wanted to express at all, and couldn't guess it at all.
"How about you draw him?"
Kamui suggested to Pikachu, casually taking the paper and pen and handing it to Pikachu.
"Pickup pickup~"
Pikachu agreed, took the pen and paper and started drawing.
Pikachu first drew a circle on the paper, then thought about it, erased it, drew a sun again, and then handed the drawing to Kamui.
"Look at what you're drawing here? Is it Father Sun? Or is it a poached egg turning into sperm? I'm also out of my mind, and I actually asked Pikachu to draw it."
Kamui looked at Pikachu's painting and laughed at himself.
"I think you just want to avoid responsibility. You just made up such a person, and then put all the blame on him. Little mouse, you didn't learn well at a young age and learned to lie. It seems it's time to give you a good education. "
Kamui stretched out his hand on Pikachu's tail, leaving his own Flying Thunder God Technique, and then exchanged it for a Poké Ball from the mall, about to put Pikachu inside.
"Pikapika~"
Pikachu was still actively trying to defend himself to Kamui when he saw a tattoo suddenly appeared on his cute little tail. His little hands tried desperately to rub the tattoo off, but to no avail.
Then when Pikachu saw Kamui taking out the Poké Ball, he ignored the tattoo on his tail and tried desperately to break free from Kamui's hand to avoid being included in the Poke Ball.
"Little mouse, it seems that you know this thing, then I will give you another chance. As long as you tell the truth and admit your mistakes, I will not put you in the elf ball. If you continue to resist, then you Let’s spend the next life in a Poké Ball.”
Kamui decided to give Pikachu a chance. As long as Pikachu was willing to admit his mistakes, Kamui could forget about it.
"Pikapika~"
Pikachu was still trying to defend himself, with no intention of admitting his mistake.
"It seems that we have spoiled you rotten. You should reflect on it in the Poké Ball."
Kamui said, pointing the elf ball at Pikachu and pressing the button on the elf ball.
"Pikapika~"
After struggling hard to no avail, Pikachu picked up the previous painting in a hurry, brushed a few strokes, made modifications based on the original painting, and then raised it in front of Kamui.
Kamui looked at Pikachu's new painting and found that Pikachu had only painted all the poached eggs in the original painting black. Other than that, there were no other modifications.
"Are you sure you drew it correctly? Is this what you saw?"
Kamui looked at the poached egg on the paper that seemed to be burnt, and Kamui immediately thought of his old enemy, Black Zetsu.
"Hei Jue, I didn't expect that you would dare to come to my house and cause trouble."
Kamui was surprised by Hei Jue's audacity, and at the same time, he also had some guesses about the timing of Hei Jue's choice of breaking in.
"Pikapika~"
Pikachu saw that Kamui was lost in thought, so he reminded Kamui to put him down.
Kamuiwen looked over after hearing the sound and saw Pikachu pointing at his tail. He understood immediately and quickly put Pikachu down.
After Pikachu regained his freedom, he crossed his arms and turned his head to the side, deliberately not looking at Kamui to show that he was angry.
"Little Mouse, I wrongly blamed you before. I apologize to you. How about making you a meal of dumplings?"
Kamui apologized to Pikachu and hoped to solve the problem with a meal of dumplings.
When Pikachu heard Kamui's words, its little ears twitched, turned around, with its back to Kamui, and wagged its tail.
"How about two meals of dumplings?"
Shenwei has started to increase prices.
Pikachu's tail waggled even more happily, secretly waving his little fingers to calculate.
"Pikapika~"
Pikachu turned around, stretched out his little hand, stretched out five little fingers, and gestured to Kamui, signaling Kamui to make five meals of dumplings for it to eat.
"Five dumplings, you are too greedy, okay, I agree."
Kamui agreed to Pikachu's request.
"Pikapika~"
Pikachu saw that Kamui was happy to agree, and stretched out his other little hand, indicating that Kamui would make ten dumplings for it to eat.
"Ten meals are just ten meals. No more are allowed. If you add ten more meals, it won't be enough."
Kamui agreed to Pikachu's request.
After Kamui solved Pikachu's problem, he started to clean up the house.
Kamui was cleaning up when a question suddenly occurred to him and he asked.
"Little mouse, let me ask you, what is five plus six?"
Pikachu stretched out his little finger and started to calculate Kamui's math problem, but he couldn't figure it out after a long time.
"Little Mouse, I have a new question. You said you don't understand five plus six, so how did you determine that your trick of one hundred thousand volts must be one hundred thousand volts? It is probably ninety-nine thousand. One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine volts, hahaha,"
Kamui simply felt that cleaning the house was not too boring, so he wanted to tease Pikachu.
"Pika...chu~"
Pikachu got a little angry after hearing Kamui's words, hit Kamui with a move of [-] volts, and then swaggered away.
Now that Pikachu is gone, Kamui is even more bored and can only work hard by himself.
……
That night.
Konoha Hospital.
Shimura Shihui was standing on the roof of Konoha Hospital with bandages on his body.
Before taking the Chuunin Exam, he confidently said that he wanted to win the championship, but it turned out that his strength was too weak. Not to mention winning the championship, he almost died in the second exam and the preliminaries for the third exam. , and was defeated cleanly.
And Uzumaki Suzuna, whom he hated the most, happened to pass the third preliminary exam, which made him feel very jealous in his heart.
"Father, I let you down, and I'm sorry for your teaching."
Shimura Shihui said as he was about to jump off the roof of Konoha Hospital.
"If you die now, you will do nothing but bring shame to the Shimura clan."
A voice suddenly sounded in Shimura Shihui's ears, dispelling Shimura Shihui's idea of committing suicide.
"Who's talking there?"
Shimura Shihui looked around vigilantly, trying to find the person who had just spoken.
"it's me."
Black Zetsu said as he walked out of the shadows and appeared in front of Shimura Shihui.
"who are you?"
Shimura Shihui looked at the black Zetsu in front of him, maintaining the vigilance a ninja should have.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is why you couldn't think about it and chose to commit suicide."
Black Zetsu immediately turned his back on the client and planned to start deceiving Shimura Shihui.
"I promised my father that I would win the Chunin Exam, but I broke my promise."
Shimura Shihui said disappointedly.
"It's just a chuunin exam. If it doesn't work this time, there will be another time. Why should you care about winning or losing in the moment?"
Black Zetsu comforted Shimura Shihui in a cold voice, hoping that he would get back on his feet and then become a pawn in its hands, helping it do things that he could not do himself.
"How can I be a ninja in my current state?"
Shimura Shihui said and touched it. The place where his right eye was originally had lost its light.
"Who said you can't be a ninja?"
Hei Jue said pretending to be mysterious.
"Is there any way you can restore the light to my right eye?"
Shimura Shihui asked excitedly.
"I can't do it, but I know a guy who can do it."
Hei Jue said pretending to be mysterious.
"Who is he?"
Shimura Shihui asked impatiently.
"There have been rumors about him in the village recently. Haven't you heard about it?"
Black Zetsu deliberately did not mention Tobirama's name, leaving Shimura Shihui to guess on his own.
"You mean Tobirama-sensei?"
Shimura Shihui suddenly realized.
"Since you have guessed that it is him, you should also know about him conducting human experiments, right?"
Black Zetsu induced Shimura Shihui step by step and asked him to go to Tobirama to help him change his eyes.
"Will Teacher Tobirama agree to this?"
Shimura Shihui hesitated.
"As a teacher, Tobirama should use the results of human experiments to help his students. Isn't that what he should do?"
"If your teacher really cares about you, maybe he will give you a Sharingan. You must know that the current Hokage became Hokage by relying on his own Sharingan."
Black Zetsu's words were like a seed that took root and sprouted in Shimura Shihui's heart.
"Thank you for telling me this. I'm going to find Mr. Tobirama. Goodbye."
After hearing Hei Zetsu's analysis, Shimura Shihui was very excited. He thanked Hei Zetsu and immediately went to Tobirama to help him change his eyes.
Black Zetsu looked at Shimura Shihui's retreating back, sneered, and thought about his next plan before blending into the earth and disappearing.
To be continued
