I Created Cthulhu In Naruto

The gate of Muye Village.

"Actually, you don't have to come out on purpose, I'm sorry."

"Teacher Jiraiya is leaving the village, of course we juniors will come out to see you off."

Hinata stood in the center of the crowd, talking with Jiraiya whose luggage was at his feet.

Jilai also looked down at Hinata's slightly swollen belly, looked at Naruto next to him and asked, "By the way, is the child's name ready?"

At the mention of the child, Naruto scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Ah, well... Hinata and I have already thought about the name, but we still don't know if it's a boy or a girl."

Jiraiya smiled slightly, put his arms around Naruto's shoulder pretending to be mysterious and whispered, "Maybe it's a boy."

"Really! That's Boruto!"

Naruto's voice was so loud that everyone around him could hear it.

Hinata was very helpless about this.

How could Mr. Jiraiya be able to guess correctly the baby in his womb who obviously couldn't tell the gender with his supercilious eyes?

At this time, Jiraiya looked at Sakura next to her, whose belly was obviously swollen.

"Sakura, has the child's name already been chosen?"

"Well, it's called Sarana, Uchiha Sarana."

Zorana...

It's a girl.

Because Sasuke didn't leave the village to wander around in this world line, the progress of creating a human with Sakura was also a little faster, and now the gender of the child can be seen in the womb.

However, because Sasuke Uchiha had some missions outside today, he didn't come to see Jiraiya off.

At this time, Kakashi walked to Jiraiya's side, and asked quietly: "Master Jiraiya, are you going out to chase after Master Tsunade?"

Jiraiya blushed, although he didn't answer, but he seemed to have the answer.

Seeing Jiraiya's expression,

Kakashi immediately looked like he had succeeded.

But Zilai is so cunning, he immediately asked: "Don't read my book and think about it, when will you end up practicing it yourself?"

"W-Where is that time!"

"Konoha Village is still being rebuilt, and I, as the seventh Hokage..."

After saying goodbye to many familiar faces, Zilai finally put his bags on his back and set foot on the road out of the village.

...

In the evening, Zilai, who was staying in a post house outside Muye Village, also picked up the small wine cup in his hand, looked at the drizzle outside the window, and couldn't help sighing.

"Five years..."

Yes, five full years have passed since the doomsday catastrophe that was enough to destroy the entire earth in an instant.

In the past five years, the surviving humans have united unprecedentedly to restore the devastated land together.

Cultivate land, cultivate plants, build buildings...

All industries are waiting for prosperity, perhaps at this time human beings need the existence of ninjas more than any other historical period.

It is also the ninjas at this time who are closest to the Ninja sect that the Sages of the Six Paths want to create.

Chakra is no longer a weapon, but a tool to help humans create hope.

The world was once destroyed.

But the world is rebuilding!

Jiraiya looked at the darkness in the sky, the beauty in his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a serious expression, the wine cup in his hand was crushed by three fingers.

Although everything seems to be developing towards the good side, the darkness has not passed away.

Or they never die...

Before departure, Zilai also heard some rumors.

On the surface of the South China Sea, R'lyye and Cthulhu returned to the bottom of the water, and R'lyye, the king in yellow, also fell silent in the world.

But on an isolated island in that sea, a dead black leafless oak tree stood alone.

He emits scorching air waves around him all the time, ordinary people cannot approach, and there is a single red eye in the center of the tree.

The fishermen who once watched him from afar on the sea called him "Rogog".

On the surface of the East China Sea, some black and shapeless substances drifted on the surface of the sea, devouring the passing fishing boats.

In the mountains to the southwest, pink crustaceans have been seen.

In the territory that now belongs to the Kingdom of Wind, someone heard a terrible whistling sound from a bottomless crypt...

No one knows the answers to all this, and no one wants to find out the answers to these questions.

Yes, the earth is generally normal now, and the population has been greatly reduced today, why bother to provoke the territories occupied by those existences?

But I don't think so either.

The numbness of human beings made human beings forget those ancient and powerful existences for a time.

It is the arrogance of the ignorant, the dullness of the weak...

As long as time goes by, short-lived human beings will forget, forget the oldest fears.

But all this should not have been forgotten.

Human beings should always remember and ring the alarm bell!

So, there was this trip to Jiraiya.

Apart from ninjutsu, Jiraiya is most proud of his writing.

So Jiraiya also planned to visit these strangely occupied places one by one, and then record these terrifying existences in words.

In this way, they can at least live in the text, and at some point in the future, they can give future generations some vigilance.

Thinking of this, Jiraiya moved away from the window, picked up his pen and put it on the flat paper.

Title...

It's called "Weird Ninja Legend".

pen name...

Jilai also thought of the incident when he first came into contact with these strange creatures.

That was in the town of Love, and the strange monster he was facing was the empty ghost.

That being the case, my new pseudonym...

Just call it "Love".

 …

In Muye Village, Ino Yamanaka held a flower in his hand and walked towards a remote direction of Muye Village.

Originally, the family in the mountains had no shortage of flowers, but since Liudao·Dibang Tianxing absorbed most of the land, the soil used for farming has become a scarce resource, and flowers have naturally become an absolute luxury.

Arriving in front of a white building, Yamanaka Ino was received by a man with eyes.

"Your father's condition has been fairly stable recently, and family visits can help restore his sanity. It would be even better if you could tell him something about your recent situation."

"Understood, thank you, Doctor Dou."

Yamanaka Ino pushed open the door of the ward, walked to the bed and talked with Yamanaka Kaiichi who was sitting on the bed with a dull expression.

"That's right, I'm going to get married to Sai soon..."

At present, the world is short of population, and all villages in various countries encourage marriage and childbirth, but Yamanaka Ino got married later than most of her peers.

The reason is that Yamanaka Ino was irradiated by the light of the stars, and part of his vitality was deprived.

Although Yamanaka Ino is only 22 years old now, his physical condition is actually almost forty years old...

Pharmacist Dou who was standing in front of the glass window of the ward watched the conversation between the father and daughter in the mountain for a while, then turned and left.

Pharmacist Dou was originally going to be punished by Muye Village as a criminal.

But against the backdrop of the world's population shortage, Tsunade ordered the pardon of Yakushido, who was proficient in medical ninjutsu.

The freed pharmacist opened a psychiatric sanatorium in Muye Village.

Although deviated from the most ideal orphanage, the spirit of the mentally ill is like isolated islands, and their mental state is actually similar to that of orphans, or worse.

After experiencing a series of things that happened before, most of the people who survived had mental illnesses, so what Yao Shidou did was necessary.

And Yaoshidou's mental sanatorium is also the top spiritual healing place in the entire ninja world, with a treatment rate as high as 90%.

But people like Haiyi Yamanaka who have been contaminated by Cthulhu's spirit due to their overly sensitive brains cannot be easily cured by Yao Shidou.

From the first floor to the basement, the pharmacist pushed the door and entered the laboratory.

On the chair in the depths of the experiment, there is a mental patient that the pharmacist thinks is the most difficult to overcome.

Orochimaru.

Pharmacist Dou manipulated the test tubes in his hand on the workbench, and prepared a complex solution in the back and forth of each test tube, and Pharmacist Dou injected the solution into the syringe.

Looking at Orochimaru expressionlessly, Yao Shidou inserted the syringe between the upper eyeball and eyelid of Orochimaru.

In an instant, the sluggish Orochimaru seemed to have received some kind of huge stimulus, and his whole body trembled.

When the trembling was over, Yao Shidou quickly untied Dashewan, and placed the small table in front of Dashewan, with paper and pens on the small table.

Although very slow, Orochimaru slowly wrote it down on the paper.

e i π+ 1 = 0~~~

The wavy line at the back was completely meaningless, Yao Shidou quickly tied Dashewan's hands again, then picked up the note, and looked at the mysterious symbols on it.

What does it mean?

Pharmacist pondered for a long time, but to no avail, he could only put this piece of paper into the records written by Orochimaru in the past.

Since Orochimaru fulfilled his long-cherished wish, Orochimaru has become like this.

Yaoshidou's understanding is that Orochimaru has indeed fulfilled his long-cherished wish and obtained all the truths in the universe, but these huge truths have also squeezed Orochiwan's brain nerves.

It's like trying to hold a sea of ​​water when there is only one bucket.

The result is that the water in the bucket oppresses each other, making Dashewan's original brain unable to function, and it becomes a complete dementia.

But to some extent, Orochimaru is now the strongest genius in the world.

Because Orochimaru's brain does store all the truth in the universe now.

Pharmacist Dou uses the mental oppression method he has researched, and every time he can get these mysterious symbolic descriptions like taking a drop of water from a bucket filled with a piece of sea.

These symbols may seem inconspicuous, but they are the truths of the universe that Orochimaru inherited from the ancient immortals!

 …

Muye Village, southwest corner.

A large, rough stele stands in the open ground.

In front of the stele, a handsome man with a good face was holding something tightly in both hands, and walked slowly towards the stele.

This stone monument is a comfort monument, but it is not the original flame-shaped comfort monument in Muye Village.

The original comfort monument in Muye Village has been sucked into the sky, and now this crude comfort monument is erected by people to commemorate those who died in the disaster.

After that disaster, the world's population plummeted, and countless people died or disappeared in the terrible disaster.

As for Moonlight White, this trip is to mourn a missing person.

Standing in front of the memorial monument, Yue Guangbai unfolded the metal sheet on the palm of his hand, on which was a weird twisted five-pointed star symbol.

Recalling all the things that happened with the person who gave him this piece of metal in his mind, a tear rolled down the corner of the moonlight white eye.

Fold mirror bro...

You should live well in another world...

Right?

 …

On the dusty street, a man dressed as a gentleman closed his eyes and collapsed in front of the shop window, surrounded by passers-by.

Among these people are gentlemen dressed formally, women holding folding fans and wearing breathable cotton robes, and occasionally some low-class people with black faces, who smell strangely mixed with wine lees and body odor.

"Go away! Don't come near us!"

"If you don't get away, I'm going to spank your ass with my cane!"

The gentlemen teamed up to drive away the inferior people who also wanted to watch the excitement, and then continued to point at the man lying in front of the shop window.

"What a disgrace to us gentlemen."

"In the empire where the sun never sets under the rule of Queen Victoria, I didn't expect there to be such an ugly 'gentleman'."

"Maybe he wasn't a gentleman at all, but a drunk who stole some gentleman's clothes."

"It's entirely possible, so who should call the police?"

The gentlemen pointed at the "drunk man"'s behavior, while the women covered their mouths and noses with folding fans and communicated with each other in low voices.

"The lad looks good."

"Well, maybe some young master sneaked out to drink flower wine?"

"Oh ho ho ho..."

Amidst the strange laughter of the woman, the gentleman lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and the people around him took half a step back in fright.

what happened?

I remember that I had accumulated enough tremor points of one billion, and then my vision went dark, and I...

Zhe Jing looked at the strange people and the world in front of him, he didn't care about the embarrassment, he stood up and grabbed a man by the collar, shouting: "Where is this place!"

The gentleman was obviously frightened by the momentum of the folded mirror, and he forgot to use the crutch in his hand, and said tremblingly: "Yes, it is the center of the world, the empire on which the sun never sets ruled by Queen Victoria, London, England..."

Hearing this place name, Zhejing's eyes widened even wider.

Am I back?

But...

Folding mirrors looked around, the shop windows displayed music boxes that looked like handmade products, people's clothes were completely out of touch with modern times, and in the distance were chimneys billowing black smoke.

"What year is it?"

"Yes, it's 1860..."

Hearing this year, Zhejing's brain was struck by five thunderbolts.

But the next moment, another voice attracted Zhejing's attention.

"Master Karasuma! Master Karasuma!"

"please wait!"

Zhejing hurriedly pushed aside the crowd watching him, only to see a child in the crowd who looked like seven or eight years old running towards him, and behind him an old man with an Asian face was chasing the child.

The child with both western and oriental facial features had a bright smile, but the standard aquiline nose still brought back Zhejing's memories of the silhouette of a certain organization's boss.

Is it here...

(over)