Chakra, who was born with a mantra, would also forcibly transform Yayoi's body, and Yayoi's eyes became blind because of this.

In order to stop the further erosion of the curse seal on Yayoi's body, Xina and Naosha joined forces to set up two seals, namely the black and white magma next to the mark, which temporarily suspended the erosion of the curse seal.

Feeling the extremely weak vitality in his body, Xi made seals with his hands and planned to use his last life to solve this hidden danger for Yayoi.

"Sealing Secret Art·Kani Iwato!"

With Xina's seal, from a perspective that no one else could see, a hideous image of the God of Death appeared behind her, and a spirit body connected to Xina's body appeared at the same time.

The appearance of this god of death looks like a rock carving, which looks very similar to the god of death sealed by the corpse ghost, but it only has a huge face and no body part.

The rock-like god of death suddenly grew his mouth, and the stone chin fell directly to the ground, like an open stone door, and the sound of gurgling water came from the darkness behind the door.

An illusory turbid yellow chakra river flowed out of the mouth of the rocky god of death, passed through the spirit body of Xina, and connected to the lotus mark on Yayoi's forehead.

Chakra with Yayoi's facial features flowed out of the mark and flowed along the turbid yellow river to the mouth of the rock-like god of death. The process was very similar to the scene when Orochimaru was sealed with a ten-fist sword by Itachi.

As the chakra flowed out, the spiritual body of Vortex Xina gradually sank into the river.

Xina lightly tapped Yayoi's forehead with her right hand, and the black tadpole-shaped spell coiled on Yayoi's forehead to form a third magma, and circled the natural spell seal within the triangle.

After the three magma-shaped seals were formed, the chakra, who was born with a spell, was completely sealed.

Yayoi's originally staggered eyes gradually became more and more agile. It seemed that his vision was becoming clearer and clearer through the thick frosted glass, and his vision gradually approached a normal person.

In that newly emerged clear world, the first thing that appeared was a touch of withered white.

Yayoi subconsciously reached out his hand forward, grabbed the white hair that should have been fiery red, and suddenly let go as if it was hot.

Shina tried hard to show an encouraging smile to Yayoi, held Yayoi's little hand, put it on his cheek, and said to him in a warm voice:

"Koyayoi, you must live well. You will live longer than anyone else, and you will live better than anyone else..."

Xina's voice became lower and lower, and her spiritual body had completely sunk into the turbid yellow river, disconnecting from the body.

As the Chakra River rolled back with Xina's spirit body, the rock-like death god closed his mouth, and Xina's eyes also lost its last bit of spirit.

Yayoi still kept reaching out his hand, but in his palm, Shina's cheeks had gradually lost their temperature.

Before he knew it, Yayoi was already in tears.

He knew that he was alone again.

Jiraiya on the other side sighed, as if he wanted to come over to comfort him.

Orochimaru was amused and stared at the three quota marks on Yayoi's eyebrows that replaced the lotus marks, and was very curious about this sealing technique that he had never seen before.

To their surprise, Yayoi quickly controlled his emotions.

He wiped the tears from his face and spoke with a mature expression that was far more than three years old:

"Three adults, at 2 o'clock, there are four chakra reactions at 30 kilometers away. At 12 o'clock, there are three chakra reactions at 18 kilometers away. Among them, the group of three is approaching here, and the reaction is not strong, and probably no more than what you call Zhongren level."

The three of them reacted differently. Finally, Orochimaru glanced at Yayoi meaningfully and said hoarsely: "If it is a three-man team composed of the middle and lower ninjas, it should be the enemy's reconnaissance force, I'll deal with it."

Soon, Yayoi reported again: "The reactions of those three chakras disappeared."

After a while, Orochimaru returned with a handful of blood-stained Kuwai.

His snake eyes and Yayoi's godless eyes looked at each other, as if he saw a rare treasure.

"Your abilities from the Vortex Clan are very useful and worth my energy to protect you. However, once we are in danger, I will give up on you without hesitation."

"Well..." Jiraiya laughed:

"Don't worry, I, Jiraiya, the white-haired boy, the toad messenger, will definitely protect you! Vortex... Well, that... what's your name?"

"Yaoyoi Uzumaki."

"Yaiyoi, the name Yayoi is good! Hahaha!" Jiraiya laughed and concealed her embarrassment, while showing off some of the knowledge she knew when she wrote a novel:

"Yaiyo is March, which represents rebirth. It refers to the time when all things grow and flourish in March, when flowers bloom and all things grow. This name is great!"

"No!" Tsunade frowned and interrupted Jiraiya's show-off.

Orochimaru smiled and stared at Yayoi's eyes: "March, this is the time when Uzumaki Village was destroyed three years ago. Yayoi, it seems that your parents have high expectations for you!"

"Ah?" Jiraiya looked dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, he burst into tears with one sentence, and could only smile awkwardly.

Yayoi ignored Jiraiya's troubles, but instead faced Orochimaru's gaze and said to the classic villain representative in the Naruto: "Sir Orochimaru, please teach me ninjutsu."

"Hey!" Hearing Yayoi's request, Jiraiya let out a strange cry, covering his forehead with his left hand and pointing at Orochimaru with his right hand, making an exaggerated expression, looking unacceptable:

"Why? Why do children as cute as you want to worship this gloomy and boring guy as their teacher?"

Orochimaru's eyes slanted, and he ignored Jiraiya's comments, and responded with interest to Yayoi: "It doesn't matter, I can teach you ninjutsu."

"But..." Orochimaru changed his words, and a sharp cold light flashed in his snake's eyes: "I have always lacked patience with idiots."

From the moment his mother Xi died, Yayoi had a goal in his heart.

He wants to live well in this bad world, not only will he live longer than anyone else, but he will also live better than anyone else.

He also wants to resurrect his parents and rebuild his hometown.
Chapter completed!