Naruto: The Story of Kakashi: Skull of the Sea of ​​Blood

The rosary engraved with the nine-character mantra in the magic array exploded one after another, and the spirit rhino broke through the shackles of the mantra-like rosary with her own will and the remaining chakra of the barren skeleton, she released the barren skeleton, and the barren skeleton that was taken away from part of the chakra is not a complete body, without the samurai armor cover, it is just a skeleton at the moment.

At the same time that the Mantra-like rosary shattered, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Gokisuke's mouth, and the face that had been absorbing Kakashi Chakra also fell to the ground, and Gokisuke was injured and no longer capable of manipulating this mask.

"How so?" The five ghosts looked at the spirit rhino that merged with the desolate skeleton in the magic array in disbelief, and the spirit rhino was wrapped in the body of the desolate skeleton, as if she was wearing the strongest armor, at this time, she would no longer be afraid of the five ghost law array.

"Impossible, except for Nichiren, no one will do it..." After

five hosts, only one Hana Nichiren came out, how could this little devil in front of him completely fuse with the desolate skeleton, how could this be possible?

The barren skeleton let out a hurricane-like howl, mixed with a large number of chaotic chakras, the hurricane swept the five ghosts, and as the rampage and disorderly chakra whipped their bodies back and forth, the five ghosts who were channeled by the five ghosts could not resist and gradually disappeared.

The ghost face on the face instantly turned on a chakra shield to protect the five ghosts in the face of this hurricane, but this shield did not last long before it shattered into slag in the roar of the desolate skeleton, and at the same time, the ghost face on the face of the five ghosts was also shattered, revealing the old face under the mask.

"It's unforgivable, why does everyone do this to me?"

The huge figure of the desolate skeleton approached the five ghosts step by step, losing his mask one after another, the old man who was like a rosary and psychic five ghosts, at this moment, suddenly aged more than ten years, and blood continued to gush out of his mouth, even if he left it alone, I am afraid that he would not survive this night.

"Why do you use me as a container and try to kill me, what did I do wrong, why do everyone dislike me and isolate me?"

"Because you're a monster," Gounsuke said, enduring the discomfort of his body, "Everyone craves power, but what is the point of this power if the risks associated with this power are greater than the power itself?" His

eyes were attracted by the sword held in the hands of the Arakaku, and on the hilt of the sword hung a rosary bead, which he was too familiar with, it was something from Nichiren.

His eyes darkened at this moment, he still didn't do what he promised Nichiren, and it seemed that he couldn't do it anymore, he had no chance.

The spirit rhinoceros in the body of the desolate skeleton was like a god who looked at all living beings in the face of the old man who was crawling on the ground, her expression was cold, and the flower on her forehead was like a drop of blood in the black chakra aggregate.

Reihi turned his head to look at Kakashi, who was also weak over there, and Kakashi closed his left eye at this moment and looked at her with his right eye instead.

"Hey," the Araka Skeleton had merged with the Spirit Rhinoceros reached out to Kakashi and grabbed Kakashi's jaw, forcing him to raise his head.

"Don't you always say that you won't let your companions get hurt if you are there, obviously you can't do it."

Kakashi was speechless to retort, he really didn't do it. He couldn't think of anything but sadness.

"Because she still believes in you like that, you don't deserve her trust at all, Lingxi is really an idiot." Saying that, the spirit rhino, who was occupied by Magi's consciousness, laughed mockingly.

She turned her head to look at Gokisuke lying on the ground, and her expression returned to cold.

"I'm going to kill you," she said without a trace of emotion.

Gounsuke has long known his end, this is the case, whether or not he can withdraw from the desolate skeleton in the end, he can't escape a dead word, originally a body that is terminally ill, and then use up his own Chakra at one time, and finally there is only one way to die.

Now it seems that he has neither fulfilled his best friend's instructions nor been able to destroy the desolate skeletons that are unfavorable to his people, and throughout his life, it seems to be a failure.

"I've always felt that the upper limit of a ninja can be very high, and it can reach a peak without relying on the blood limit and some other powers. There are very few people with special powers, and those who do not have special powers will be more admirable than those who reach a peak through their own efforts, talents, and comprehension.

"If I can't kill you, I hope that your strength comes from your own strength, rather than relying on an uncontrollable monster."

The ultimate pain engulfed Lingxi's soul, and Lingxi, who was occupied by Magi's consciousness at the moment, could not properly understand the meaning of the words of the five ghosts.

"Nichiren once begged me before he died, let me release the desolate skeleton and let him go free, I couldn't do it at that time, decades later, I still haven't done it, I have failed her trust..."

This was the only thought that came to Araka's mind.

There was a time when he thought that Nichiren had deceived him, so he had no good impression of humans, and by the way, he disgusted with the host behind him, and the more disgusted he was, the more he could not integrate well with the host, and the more lonely he became.

This loneliness made him always think of Nichiren, thinking of the perfect partner of the past, and he was very ambivalent about Nichiren's feelings, on the one hand, he felt that she was a liar, and on the other hand, he felt that she was the only existence he had recognized for thousands of years.

In the midst of this contradiction, he waited for Reihi, who gave him the rosary that Nichiren often held in his hand and told him that Nichiren said that she was sorry for not keeping her promise to let her go. It is also said that Nichiren has been wandering by the Santu River waiting for the skeleton warrior's friend.

Now, hearing about Nichiren again from the mouth of this old man who was about to die, it turned out that she had never wanted to deceive herself, she had always wanted to let herself go.

"Nichiren..." Araka's deep voice actually had a thick sadness in it.

"Mijin-in, like some high-ranking people in Konoha, don't care about individuals at all, and only have false names and interests in their eyes. Nichiren's last wish is not worth mentioning to them, all they want is the deterrent power of the barren skeleton and the glory of fame in World War I. "

The three souls in Lingxi's body began to tear at this time, domineering like a charmer, calming down to open a knot and have no intention of fighting like a desolate skeleton, and then there is a Lingxi who has not yet been withdrawn from the terrifying memory.

The three souls each think about their own business, tearing and scuffling, and in the end one always has the upper hand.

The strong chakra of resentment is gradually dissipating, little by little returning to the body of the spirit rhino, the flower on the other side of the forehead is also gradually fading, and it is no longer able to maintain the enchantment, like broken glass, the enchantment is shattered, turning into crystal dust and drifting away with the wind.

"I can't forgive you," said the regained consciousness of the spirit rhino looking up at the night sky, his voice very desolate.

Gokisuke, who was lying on the ground, chuckled, he had never wanted anyone to forgive him.

The blood in his mouth choked into his organs with his heavy breathing, causing Gounsuke to cough continuously, and the whole person showed signs of imminent death.

The cat face inhabited the five ghosts, treating him, and the green and vibrant chakra was injected into the meridians of the five ghosts, but no amount of chakra injected into it did not have the slightest effect, as if a mud cow entered the sea.

The five ghosts moved their fingers, but they couldn't lift their hands.

"Enough, there is no need for treatment anymore." He said gently to the cat face.

The cat face seemed to be able to understand the meaning of his words, and after hesitating for a moment, the bar fell to the ground and fell next to Gokisuke.

"About my father," Kakashi finally staggered over, "I want to know something about my father."

Goisuke's breath was already unstable, he looked at Kakashi who helped him up, and couldn't help but laugh, the death of his father is the heart of this child, he thought to himself.

Goonisuke sat there leaning against the thick trunk of the tree, as if he had seen the Shinigami beckoning to him. Next to him were two young men who were silent, waiting for his answer.

Well, since you are leaving, let's do one last good thing and tell him what he wants to know.

"It started with that infiltration mission, a few years before the start of the Third Ninja World War..."