I Became The Lord Of A Hundred Ghosts Since Hokage

Chapter 63

Chapter 62 comes to an end

The Uzumaki clan is different from the Uchiha clan, and it is also different from the Senju clan. As the three most representative ninjas in the ninja world, they all have incomparable pride. Uchiha is the pride of a strong man who is above and never below others. This is because of the power of Sharingan, the crushing of ordinary ninjas, and the opening of Sharingan’s eyes. Various factors such as the process, coupled with the formation of the family atmosphere.

The Senju clan is its own strong, all opponents can deal with, so that their belief is very firm, every Senju clan has its own persistence. Coupled with their own strength, the Senju clan people have a special kind of self-confidence, and the appearance of Senju Hashirama makes the Senju clan ninjas more proud. They think that they are powerful and their beliefs are also strong to an incomparable degree.

And the Uzumaki family, although their temperament is irritable, but there is gentleness in their irritability. And their arrogance comes more from historical background, historical background, and identity. The Uzumaki clan is not a complete ninja clan. They used to be Onmyojis and a famous family in a country. The noble blood makes their hearts feel a kind of arrogance. This arrogance is different from the Uchiha clan, which is derived from the arrogance of identity.

The Jōnins in front of Sengoku are the strongest and top-notch existences of the younger generation of the Uzumaki clan. They came to Konoha and became ordinary members of a ninja village. They themselves were unwilling. They felt that their blood was trampled on again.

However, Sengoku showed a crush on them with a young body, proving that he has the power above them, and naturally these young Jōnins of the Uzumaki clan have their own ideas. A backbone.

“Now, go back and find your own house. As for the rest of the family, wait for you to calm down and discuss it.”

Sengoku said these words coldly.

When the young Jōnin of the Uzumaki clan left with some unwillingness and some exclamation, Sengoku sighed lightly, with a tired expression on his face, and said to Uzumaki Mito: “I knew it would be like this.”

“Senishi, you don’t have this kind of thought, but it really surprised me.”

Mito smiled and shook his head.

This was what she had anticipated, so no other emotions were born, but she said with great interest: “Is this a monster outside of Wei’s name? There seems to be a big difference. It looks like the Summoning group you got , Not the same as I thought.”

“Arakawa.”

Qianshi said lightly.

The mist on his body left his body and gathered in front of him.

Suddenly a burst of smoke rose. After the smoke dissipated, Arakawa, who had six eyes, blue skin, and was wearing blue clothes, appeared in front of Sengoku and Uzumaki Mito.

The smoke rose because Sengoku had engraved the seal inscription on Arakawa, which could activate the inscription behind the use of the water flow and let the clothes appear so that he would not be naked.

Feeling the majestic Chakra in Arakawa, Uzumaki Mito was surprised.

Qianshi smiled at Mito and said, “Sister Mito, this is Arakawa. He comes from the ghost town of Onizuka, that is, the Summoning clan. He is the same as Wei Ming. But he is a big monster. He has special things. Add Chakra to me. If it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t be able to deal with this group of people.”

With the Chakra provided by Arakawa, Sengoku suppressed the Chakra of Jōnin, the younger generation of the Uzumaki clan, and greatly reduced the burden of using the power of imprisonment.

Uzumaki Mito applauded: “With the help of Lord Arakawa, Chiishi, you are already a qualified ninja.”

She naturally noticed Sengoku’s exhaustion, and knew that if Sengoku was to maintain the seal for a period of time, Sengoku would not be able to bear it, but it didn’t matter. With so much time, as long as Sengoku had teammates by his side, it would be enough to carry out a massacre. .

Senishi motioned to Arakawa to sit down, and did not immediately answer Uzumaki Mito’s words, but closed his eyes and raised his head and said: “I was just a surprise. They did not guard me. If it is a real fight, I will not succeed. My strength is still very insufficient.”

Uzumaki Mito smiled and shook his head, and then some emotions appeared: “You kid, have you always forgotten how old you are? You haven’t really started to grow. Really, it seems that the ninja system has been destroyed by you. Jing, even Hashirama and Madara of Uchiha, at your age, will be arbitrarily determined by you.”

“You are kidding, Mito. I just took advantage of my ability. First Generation and Madara of Uchiha. Their strength is explosive. When you compare them at this age, it is basically a kind of Not equal. Maybe even after I grow up, my strength is only slightly stronger than this time.”

Qianshi said softly.

Uzumaki Mito was not talking about this, but said: “You should rest first, you are very tired today.”

She stood up and nodded to Arakawa before leaving the house.

After Uzumaki Mito left, Sengoku whispered tiredly to Arakawa: “You are here to protect me, and I will sleep.”

After speaking, he closed his eyelids lightly, his head drooped slightly, and fell asleep.

Arakawa got up and looked for a thick cloth and a blanket. The thick cloth was placed on Senshi’s body, and the blanket was draped on Senshi’s lap.

Then he sat in front of Qianshi, closed his six eyes, and maximized the perception from the powerful soul.

The sun went down that day, and the silver light of the moon swayed across the eaves streets.

Sengoku slowly opened his eyes, looking at the things in front of him in a misty manner. When he saw Arakawa’s hideous face, he suddenly felt a little relieved. He chuckled and said, “Arakawa, thank you for your hard work.” ”

“Master Sengoku, it’s nothing.”

Arakawa opened his eyes and said slowly. Seeing him like this, Sengoku seemed to have an illusion that he did not instill a tyrannical character in Arakawa, and Arakawa at this time was like a peaceful stream.

But Sengoku knows that when it comes to fighting, Arakawa will transform into the tyrannical waves of the sea.

“It’s late. Let me eat something. By the way, let me have a taste of the food. Yingcao is curious to eat a few bites of dry food. It doesn’t count. I used to neglect this aspect, but now it’s a bit late, so I don’t need it. Incarnate as a stream of water.”

What Sengoku said, Arakawa naturally obeyed.

Following him, he left the new clan of Uzumaki. On the way, Konoha’s people looked at Arakawa curiously and with a little horror. The ninjas are better, but Konoha still has civilians.