socalfunplaces Chapter 104: Let's go have some tea!
Chapter 104: Let's go have some tea!
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Nine Lama took a deep breath and spoke directly.
"teacher!"
"The world is now ravaged by death and destruction. As the Sage of the Six Paths, why do you remain indifferent?"
The Nine Lamas angrily questioned.
Gamamaru quietly shrank back, blinking his frog eyes and not daring to make a sound, only secretly glancing at Manji beside him who had a calm expression.
"The civil war between the ninja clans is a destined contest between Ashura and Indra. I understand that you are unwilling to get involved."
"But the mortal realm is rife with war, refugees are displaced, and corpses of the starving are everywhere. This is not the inherent fate of the Ninja Sect. Why do you stand idly by?"
"Countless temples have been built throughout the world to worship you, with incense burning year after year. People regard you as the true god who protects all things, and pray to you with utmost sincerity. Yet you have never lent a single hand to the suffering of this world!"
As the Nine Lamas spoke, his tone grew increasingly urgent, and his hair stood on end, revealing his sincere intention to offer honest advice.
Wanci remained silent throughout, offering no rebuttal, but simply listening quietly to Jiu Lama's questioning.
Wanci knew perfectly well that Kurama was born with a sense of justice.
In the original story, humans coveted its power and regarded it as an ominous and ferocious beast, so Kurama naturally did not care about human life and death.
But after it improved itself, things changed. People respected it and regarded it as an auspicious omen. Seeing the world turn into a hell, it couldn't bear it any longer.
The other tailed beasts must have thought the same thing, but they were not as straightforward as Kurama and respected his divine authority, so they dared not question him easily.
In the entire ninja world, only Kurama had the audacity to directly express his dissatisfaction to him.
"You audacious Nine-Headed Raman! Are you accusing the Great Sage?!"
Gamamaru sternly rebuked Kurama, while simultaneously gesturing with his eyes for Kurama to leave quickly and stop talking.
However, Kurama glared at Gamamaru with his vertical pupils and shouted:
"I'm not complaining about the immortals, I'm complaining to the immortals!"
"I'm not complaining about the Great Immortal, I'm accusing the Great Immortal of something!!!"
Nine Lama's voice was filled with an extremely urgent and sincere roar, even mixed with a bit of stubbornness that was almost aggrieved.
Nine-Lama's sincere and urgent roar reverberated within the telepathic barrier formed by celestial power.
"Teacher, this..."
Gamamaru looked nervously at Manji.
It doesn't really care about human affairs; its personality is mainly determined by its environment and experiences.
Gamamaru doesn't go to the human world very often.
The last time it frequently appeared in the human world was during the Infinite Tsukuyomi.
But at that time there were very few people in the whole world.
Most of them were affected by the Infinite Tsukuyomi.
Therefore, Gamamaru doesn't particularly care about the human world.
The Nine Lamas are different; they have stayed for a long time and have enjoyed offerings from the human world.
Wanci remained standing still, only his eyes, which had overlooked the ninja world for a thousand years, softened slightly.
Shedding its ancient indifference, it gained a touch of warmth.
Looking at the tense Nine-Tails within the barrier, Manji slowly said, "I understand, Kurama."
"It's kind of you to care about the suffering of people. When the time comes, I will help. While you are in the mortal world, do what you can to help others."
Upon hearing this
The urgency in the Nine Lamas's vertical pupils suddenly dissipated, his tense body relaxed, and the weight that had been hanging over his heart finally lifted.
The teacher ultimately had the world of ninja in his heart; the teacher was ultimately not confused; and did not become indifferent to the common people because of the passage of time.
"Teacher, please forgive my slip of the tongue. I was too impatient and upset you."
Nine Lama immediately lowered his head, revealing a hint of guilt.
"hehe....."
Wan Ci smiled faintly and shook his head, his tone light: "It's alright, I'm not that easily angered, it's just a few words of frankness."
He paused slightly, then waved his sleeves.
"If there's nothing else, you may leave. Inspect all parts of the human world and keep an eye on the movements of the ninja realm."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wanci abruptly ended the call.
The figure of the Nine Lamas completely disappeared from sight.
Only Wanci and Gamamaru remained, standing facing each other.
Gamamaru stepped forward, his face full of confusion, and asked, "Teacher, what should we do next?"
Ten thousand times I've put my hands behind my back, my clothes fluttering lightly in the mountain breeze.
Soon, Wanci revealed a faint smile.
"Let's go have some tea."
Wanci said this and walked directly towards the tea room.
"Hey!"
Gamamaru's eyes lit up instantly, and she followed in his footsteps, her voice full of joy.
"Teacher, I'm so thirsty!"
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On the other side, in the dense forests deep within the ninja world, the scent of decaying leaves and soil mingled with the fresh fragrance of grass and trees.
A pitch-black figure slowly emerged from the damp soil; it was Black Zetsu, who had just arrived in the human world.
"This is the human world... How long it's been..."
Black Zetsu stood in the clearing in the forest, his eyes sweeping over the dense foliage, a hint of emotion flashing across his face.
The Senju clan's territory is located in the heart of the ninja world.
Black Zetsu is intimately familiar with the history of the Senju clan, and even knows more about their secrets than the current clan leader.
After all, it records so much history.
But now, looking at the unfamiliar forest around him, he was at a loss.
Black Zetsu scratched his dark body and muttered, "But how do I get to the Senju clan?"
"Black Zetsu!"
"Black Zetsu-senpai!"
A clear shout suddenly came from behind, and Black Zetsu turned around sharply.
Two figures stood on the thick tree trunk.
Shima was dressed in a plain white intelligence department uniform, her expression calm and composed.
Ah Fei, standing to the side, swayed and waved to it.
"Huh? Shima? Tobi?"
Black Zetsu leaped down from the tree, looking at the two with a surprised expression: "Ah Fei, weren't you supposed to be working at the history museum? What are you doing here?"
"Hehe, well..."
Afei chuckled, swung his leg, and jumped down from the tree. He scratched the back of his head and said, "Hehe, that was originally the case, but after I remembered it for a day, Fukasaku-senpai kicked me out. I can only work in the intelligence department with Shima-senpai now~"
"It must be because you remember history terribly that Fukasaku kicked you out."
Black Zetsu, his face dark, exposed the truth, his tone tinged with helplessness.
"Hahaha, as expected, I couldn't hide it from Senior Black Zetsu!"
Afei chuckled and leaned closer, lowering his voice: "Actually, it's nothing... I just secretly created a few unofficial histories behind Fukasaku's back, and wrote some gossip about the Ninja Sect's Ashura Indra."
Upon hearing this, Black Zetsu's pitch-black body stiffened slightly, and several invisible black lines appeared on his forehead.
The task of compiling history is already rigorous, and this kid Afei actually dared to write unofficial history. It would be strange if he wasn't kicked out.
"Alright, Fei, we're here to work, stop chatting."
Shima jumped down from the tree, raised her hand and patted Afei's head, reminding him in a calm tone.
Upon hearing this, Afei immediately stood up straight, standing at attention properly, his voice crisp and clear.