182 Infinite Reincarnation Naruto Chapter 182 (2/2)

Yakumo's paintings are also as dark as her room. The backgrounds of the paintings are all darker colors, black, dark red, and dark brown. These are not the colors that a sixteen-year-old girl would choose to paint.And the main character in the painting is Yurihong. Because of Ido’s relationship, Yakumo’s psychology has been biased, making her hate Konoha and her teacher Yurihong. Therefore, the content of the painting is all dark. Hong raised her head and was pierced by a beam of light through her chest, most of which were like that. If Hong saw these paintings, I'm afraid it would be very sad.

Naruto was hidden in the jade for seeking the truth, and the god sneaked into the Uchioka Mountain Villa without knowing it. He should have been protected here, and the Anbu and the medical ninja who were monitoring Yakumo fainted at the door at this time, apparently trapped. Among Yakumo's illusions, Naruto can only say one thing to them... trash!

Too lazy to take care of those wastes, Naruto quickly found Kurama Yakumo's room, and his figure emerged from the jade for seeking Taoism. He stood behind Kurama Yakumo and watched her draw.

Kurama Yakumo didn’t notice that there was another person behind him. First, he used a painting spatula to smear a large black on the canvas as a background, then used the tip of the painting spatula to dip some paint to outline the outline, and then use a thinner brush to outline it. Facial features, eyebrows and other details, then use a drawing shovel to paint a large area, and finally use a paintbrush to accurately color, less than two minutes to complete an exquisite painting, the painter is Naruto Uzumaki!

Naruto looked from behind and nodded. Although he is a layman, he can see that Yakumo painted him very well, very similar, except for the look in his eyes, almost all the characteristics of other places are captured. And they should have never met officially before.

Kurama Yakumo paused in his hand. He picked up the painting shovel and dipped some red paint on the painting. A red mark splits Naruto's body in two, the painting shovel and the rough canvas. The problem rubbed, and there was a rustle.

Standing on Kurama Yakumo, Naruto stretched out his hand, smiling slightly on his face.

”It seems that your illusion has failed, Kurama Yakumo.”

Chapter 228: Yakumo is upset!

Illusion is also one of the unique illusions of Kurama Yakumo. Drawing a specific task on the canvas, and then using the painting shovel, can produce a terrifying illusion attack, killing people invisible.

However, this illusion is not suitable for actual combat, because drawing takes time. If you encounter Akai’s super fast physique master Yakumo, you will suffer a big loss. True illusion is actually the ultimate one that should be used in assassination. Illusion, as long as you know the appearance of the target, draw him, and with a touch, you can kill in a dream, the other party does not even know how he died.

Of course, this technique is not without its weaknesses. The first is distance. The power of illusion will decrease as the distance between Yakumo and the target increases. On the contrary, the closer the distance, the stronger the spiritual power of Yakumo. The more powerful it is, and secondly, it is ineffective for those who have mastered the Yin Yang escape technique.

Kurama Yakumo was not surprised by Naruto’s voice. He slowly put down the shovel and palette, and turned around, still sitting on the chair, raising his head, his eyes indifferently looking at the one in front of him that is like the sun. The dazzling warm golden boy.

”Are you here to kill me? Do it.”

Yakumo said indifferently, and his tone seemed to be talking about something completely irrelevant. It was like saying that there was a rain in the Land of Water today, but what does it matter to her?

Boom!

Naruto couldn't understand Yakumo's indifferent appearance. He stretched out his hand strangely, flicked his finger on Yakumo's forehead, and made a bang, and a red mark appeared on Yakumo's white forehead.

Kurama Yakumo is the whitest girl Naruto has ever seen. Because she has always stayed indoors, drew the curtains, and is not exposed to sunlight, her skin is sickly pale, and she is already delicate. The fragile body that was exhausted after a while of training, and the temperament of Xiaojiabiyu, all these together made Yakumo look like a fragile and delicate porcelain doll, as if she would break when touched.

”Pain!” Yakumo had never been hurt before, and his ability to endure pain was very poor. He couldn't help but yelled, stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and an angry mood rose in his heart. His eyes that were still flat just now were filled with anger. Naruto glared emotionally and said: ”What are you doing?!”

Naruto looked at Yakumo's slightly annoyed expression with satisfaction at this time, adding a sense of fun to the indifference of Gujing Wubo just now, and couldn't help but feel amused, and said: ”Aren't you afraid of death? What happened to me?”

Kurama Yakumo has never encountered a rascal guy like Naruto in the past sixteen years. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of being tricked by Naruto, and her eyes couldn't help but raise anger.

Naruto was not afraid at all. The nine Qiu Daoyu behind him slowly turned, looking at Yakumo amusedly, and said: ”You don't seem to be afraid of me at all, Kurama Yakumo, do you know who I am?”

”Konoha's youngest dark minister Uzumaki Naruto,” Yakumo's eyes became indifferent again, and his tone seemed to be a little mocking, and said, ”What's so scary?”

”Oh?” Naruto squeezed his chin and said, ”This is the first time someone talks to me in this tone. Are you afraid of death?”

”Everyone is going to die, what's so scary about death, at least now I know when I will die, and you don't know, so I beat you.”

Naruto looked at Kurama Yakumo in surprise. He didn't expect this girl to have this kind of consciousness, just like a terminally ill patient.

”You really interesting.”

”Thank you for the compliment.” Yakumo said indifferently.

Boom!

”What are you doing?!” Yakumo, who was bounced on his forehead, held his forehead and looked at Naruto angrily. It was the second time!