Chapter 228
Genjutsu Zhensheng is also one of Kurama Yakumo’s unique Genjutsu. Draw a specific mission on the canvas, and then use the paint shovel to wipe it out to produce a terrifying Genjutsu attack, which is invisible killing. middle.
However, this Genjutsu is not suitable for actual combat, because drawing takes time. If you encounter the super fast Taijutsu expert like Ah Guy, Yakumo will suffer a lot. Genjutsu’s true life is actually The ultimate Genjutsu, which should be used for assassination, as long as he knows the appearance of the target and draws him down, one touch, he can kill in a dream, the other party does not even know how he died.
Of course, this Jutsu is not that absolutely does not have weaknesses. First of all, distance. Genjutsu’s formidable power will decrease as the distance between Yakumo and the target increases. On the contrary, the closer the distance, The stronger the spiritual energy of Yakumo, the stronger the formidable power of Genjutsu's true life. Secondly, it is ineffective for those who have mastered Yin Yang Release Jutsu.
Kurama Yakumo was not surprised by Naruto’s voice, slowly put down the shovel and palette, turned around, still sitting on the chair, lifts the head, looking indifferently in front of his eyes This youngster has a dazzling and warm golden like the sun.
"Are you here to kill me? Do it."
Yakumo said indifferently, as if he was talking about something completely irrelevant, as if it were Besides, it rained in Land of Water today, but what does it matter to her?
dong!
Naruto couldn’t understand Yakumo’s indifferent appearance, and strangely extended the hand, his fingers bounced on Yakumo’s forehead, making a bang. A Red Seal also appeared on Yakumo's white forehead.
Kurama Yakumo is the whitest girl Naruto has ever seen. Because she stays indoors all the time, with the curtains closed and not exposed to sunlight, her skin is sickly pale, plus her The fragile body, which was originally delicate, but tired after training, and the temperament of that pretty daughter in a humble family, all these together make Yakumo look like a fragile and delicate porcelain doll, like touching it. She will shatter.
"Pain!" Yakumo has never been hurt before, and his ability to endure pain is very poor. He couldn't help but yelled, put his hand to cover his forehead, and an angry mood rose in his heart. At this time, his eyes stared at Naruto with an angry mood, and said: "What are you doing?!"
Naruto looked with satisfaction. Yakumo's slightly annoyed expression at this time is more calm than the previous one. Composed’s indifference added a sense of life, and he couldn’t help feeling funny, and said: "Aren’t you afraid of death? What if you let me play it?"
Kurama Yakumo hasn’t encountered it in the past 16 years. She's not afraid of death if she's ever seen a rascal guy like Naruto, but because she's afraid of being tricked by Naruto, her eyes can't help but raise anger.
Naruto is not afraid at all. The nine Truth-Seeking Balls behind him slowly spin, looking funny at Yakumo, and said, "You don’t seem to be afraid of me at all, Kurama Yakumo, you know who I am. Is it?"
"Konoha's youngest Anbu leader, Uzumaki Naruto," Yakumo's eyes became indifferent again, and his tone seemed to be a little mocking, and said: "What is there to be afraid of?"
"Oh?" Naruto pinched his chin and said, "This is the first time someone talks to me in this tone. Are you not afraid of death?"
"Everyone is going to die, die What's so scary, at least now I know when I will die, and you don’t know, so I am better than you."
Naruto looked at Kurama Yakumo in surprise, didn’t expect this girl to Having this kind of awareness is the same as that of a terminally ill patient.
"You are so funny."
"Thank you for the praise." Yakumo said indifferently.
dong!
"What are you doing?!" Yakumo who was bounced on his forehead looked at Naruto angrily, the second time!
"Your reaction is more interesting."
"You..."
Kurama Yakumo feels that he really can't communicate with this guy, and turns around , Changed a new canvas and started painting again, letting myself ignore Naruto, too lazy to talk to him.
Naruto approached Yakumo step by step. Of course, Yakumo felt Naruto's movements, but he still concentrated on his painting, just as Naruto didn't exist at all.
If Naruto could really be ignored so easily, he would not be Uzumaki Naruto. I saw Naruto stretch out a pair of "evil claws" towards the unsuspecting Yakumo, reaching Yakumo's waist. In time, then...creak creak...
"hahahaha...Don't...hahahahaha...Don't scratch...I'm afraid...ticklish...hahahaha..."
How could Yakumo expect that Naruto would use such an obscene means to tickle a girl who met for the first time, and couldn’t help laughing heartily coming out. In fact, she didn’t want to, but she was naturally ticklish and couldn’t resist it. This kind of "attack" made him out of breath after a while.
Naruto let go of his hand, lest Kurama Yakumo really wants to "laugh to death".
Yakumo was out of breath with a smile, and it took a long time to recover, because his body was poor, and he stayed in the room and didn’t go out, Yakumo’s cardiopulmonary function was very poor, this After I couldn’t catch my breath, it took a long time to adjust the aura. The pretty face that looked like a porcelain doll was blushing. It was a normal physiological reaction that I couldn’t catch my breath just now. I was teased by Naruto’s anger. Shy of being touched by a member of the opposite sex for the first time.
Naruto looked at Yakumo with his arms, and shamelessly said with a smile: "hehe...so many smiles are so good."
"It's not the same at all, good or not! Yakumo exclaimed in embarrassment. She didn't feel happy at all, is it good? A happy smile and a tickled smile are completely different, they are not the same at all!
"It's okay" Naruto waved his hand, "Don't care about this kind of little thing, anyway, the result is the same."
"Little thing?! "Yakumo's forehead is beating continuously, so tickling a girl who meets for the first time is called a trivial matter? !
Naruto showed off his temperamental side again, looked at Yakumo with a smile, and said: "May I tell you a story?"
"Don't listen!" Eight Yun simply didn't want to look at Naruto's smiling face, and turned his face to the side.
Naruto ignored Yakumo's reaction, and started talking about a cliché in his original world.
"There used to be a pig. No matter what you asked him, he said no. You asked him if he had eaten. He said no. If you asked him if he drank water, he said no, yes. Have you heard of this story?"
Yakumo was pissed off by Naruto a long time ago, and he didn't think about it, so he snorted directly and said: "No!"
"hahahahaha... "
Although this teaser is very old-fashioned, Naruto still laughed heartily after seeing Yakumo be fooled so stupidly. Yakumo quickly understood what he looked like. The loopholes, a pretty face suddenly angry flushed.
"scoundrel!" Yakumo screamed. Facing Naruto, she couldn't keep her usual indifferent. She reached out and grabbed a paintbrush and threw it towards Naruto.
Yakumo, this is just a little girl's venting behavior. The brush he threw might not have any strength for the first time. Naruto dodged, and then suddenly took out a deck of playing cards. : "Let's play poker."
"I won't!"
"It's okay, I will teach you." Naruto said cheeky, holding Yakumo's hand Pulling her onto the bed, the two sat facing each other, and Naruto began to perform his poker stunts. A deck of cards seemed to be alive in Naruto's hands, continuously changing various fancy styles, and then scattered like snow flakes. Open it, and then all fall into Naruto's hands, unfolding new fancy styles, and Yakumo can't help but see dazzled. Naruto's poker skills were learned from the gambling ghost Tsunade, and he didn't expect to use it today.
Yakumo seldom comes into contact with outsiders. Seeing the poker fancy in Naruto's hand, he couldn't help but look at it. He quickly realized that this guy actually sat on the bed where he slept every night. His face turned red again, angrily said: "You...you get out of my bed!"
"Ah pull?" Naruto glanced at Yakumo, as if he hadn't noticed anything. "Is there something wrong?"
"This...this is my bed!" Yakumo gnashing one's teeth said, the girl's room cannot be let in casually men, Yakumo's room is gloomy It’s not like a girl. She doesn’t mind Naruto entering her room, but the bed is different. She sleeps on this bed every day. Naruto just sits on her bed like this, making Yakumo feel like ants all over her body. After crawling, I feel uncomfortable all over.
"It's okay, I'll let you sleep in my bed another day."
"I..." Yakumo's chest was stuffy, and Naruto angry almost shot out blood.
Naruto began to explain to Yakumo how to play poker and the rules. Although Yakumo didn't want to play, but after being tickled by Naruto again, he couldn't be unyielding anymore. He and Naruto just sat on the bed and started playing cards.
Playing poker is indeed a good way to resolve boredom. Yakumo lives here alone to meet Okayama Zhuang. Usually her life is painting and hating. Today her life is broken by Naruto. Although at first is very depressed, but also quickly fell in love with playing poker, or can not be said to like it, but in this tedious life, I have to find something to do.
Yakumo is playing cards for the first time after all. Even if Naruto doesn’t make a lot of money, she still loses more and loses less. Those who lose have to put a white strip on their face. At the end of the game, Naruto has eight strips on her face. The white strips were made to look like an octopus, while Yakumo's face had more than forty strips attached to it, making it look like a mop.
"Let's play here today." Naruto put the playing cards away, then took a paintbrush, dipped in some red paint, and suddenly approached Yakumo.
Yakumo tore off the white bars that obstructed her vision, looked a little panicked and looked at Naruto who suddenly approached her, and said: "What are you doing?!"
"Hehe, don't mess up Move!" Naruto laughed like a strange sycophane, hehe, and then suddenly fell to Yakumo, short, but very strong and powerful body pressing Yakumomanmiao girl Jiao body, his left hand fixed her. Keeping her head from moving, the paintbrush of the right hand gradually moved towards Yakumo's face.
Yakumo didn’t notice Naruto’s right hand brush at all, or she was completely stunned at this time, and looked at Naruto incredulously. The upper bodies of the two of them were almost completely close to each other. There are several layers of clothing, but Yakumo still seems to be able to feel Naruto’s strong muscles. The two of them are close together, Yakumo can feel Naruto’s hot breath spraying onto her face, making her feel flustered. Yes, my face was so hot, I even forgot to breathe.
"You, what are you doing?" Yakumo asked tremblingly, a small heart beating rapidly at this moment, as if it was about to burst out of his chest.
"hehe...those who lose must be punished." Naruto hehe said with a smile, completely ignoring Yakumo’s anomaly. He was just a playful prank. His brush was dipped in red paint. Yakumo's forehead was painted in the shape of a pig's head.
"Okay, that's it." After Naruto finished painting, he threw the brush down and appreciated his "work" with satisfaction.
And Yakumo hadn't recovered from the "close contact" between the two just now, his eyes looked at Naruto dumbfounded, and there was no response at all.
Naruto squeezed Yakumo's face and said, "What's the matter, girl, are you stupid?"
"Ah!!!"
Yakumo uttered the biggest decibel and pitch scream in her life, pushed Naruto away violently, and rushed out, leaving Naruto with an unclear expression on her face.
In the bathroom...
hu hu hu
Yakumo is continuously gasp for breath, it takes a long time for her poor cardiopulmonary function In order to adjust her breathing, lifts the head and looked at herself in the mirror. The pig head that Naruto drew under her forehead is almost invisible, because the paint is red, and now her skin is also red.
Yakumo touched his hot pretty face, his eyes trembled as if he saw Naruto's smile, whispered:
"What happened to me?"
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