Unless you are a Sharingan holder like Sasuke who has trained his eye power to an extremely high level.

"This is the illusion water collected from the Valley of Hypocrisy in the past. The aroma is extracted from it. When mixed with the water, it will produce the same smell as the flowers and plants in the forest, and then make those who smell the smell fall into an olfactory illusion that is difficult to prevent.

Among them...it's a very convenient illusion tool."

A calm, somewhat indifferent voice came from under the mask.

"I see. No wonder I didn't notice anything was wrong at first... The olfactory genjutsu is similar to Tayuya's auditory genjutsu. It is indeed a technique that is hard to guard against."

Kabuto understood the situation and sighed.

The most common genjutsu in the ninja world is the visual genjutsu, of which Sharingan is the most common. In contrast, genjutsu that relies on senses such as smell and hearing can cause people to fall into the net unknowingly.

Maybe the illusion resistance in his body did work at first.

However, under constant sniffing, even with high illusion resistance, the defense will be broken and the illusion will be dominated.

The miko in front of her had no injuries on her body and her weapons were intact.

There are no traces of battle damage around him. In other words, he just used the consciousness of his brain to construct an air enemy to fight that does not exist in reality.

"Then, why don't you take off my head now? I think the knowledge in my brain is worth exploring."

Kabuto gave up his resistance. At such a close distance, the miko could easily cut off his head with a sickle.

Even without using illusions, this miko could defeat him head-on, his intuition told him so.

Even among the many wandering mikos in the land of ghosts, this miko is probably not a simple creature.

She is much more dangerous than the wandering witches she fought against in the past.

"No, it's not necessary."

The voice began to change. It was no longer the calm and indifferent tone just now, but a sad voice with sadness and as soft as the breeze.

The miko put down the scythe in her hand and threw the weapon aside.

This voice made Kabuto's heart skip a beat and his brows furrowed tightly. For some reason, the miko's sudden change of voice made him feel both strange and extremely familiar.

It seemed like I had heard it somewhere before.

Where exactly is it?

There is also the figure of the other party, and the flowing, slightly dull yellow hair.

Well--

Kabuto felt his brain suddenly hurt.

Something wants to break out from the depths of buried memory.

"You, you are..."

Kabuto's eyes suddenly widened, staring at the white mask covering the miko's face, and his body trembled violently.

A chuckle came from under the mask, and the miko's fingers pinched a corner of the mask and removed it from her face.

"Although it is indeed joyful to meet again, what makes me more happy than this is your growth... It has been such a long time, Kabuto."

The mask peeled off his face and fell to the ground.

The hair was flying, and the face that seemed peaceful as time passed, was like a frozen eternity, clearly reflected in Kabuto's dilated pupils.

"House... Dean... No, this is not true. Dean, she has clearly..."

Yes, he is obviously dead.

The woman named 'Yakushi Nonou' has died long ago.

And he died in his hands, killed by his own hands.

Kabuto took a few steps back and denied with extremely confused words.

"But you didn't find my body in Gen's base, right?"

A quiet and steady voice came, causing Kabuto's chaotic posture to stop.

"Corpse.

....."

That's right.

In the base of the root, there is no body of ‘Yakushi Nonoyu’ at all.

"And after that, Danzo will no longer threaten you to do things for him in the name of 'corpse.'"

Nonou's words defeated Kabuto's inner stubbornness.

In other words, the body of 'Yakushi Nonou' that Danzo obtained was fake from the beginning.

Realizing that Kabuto had opened the coffin, he mistakenly thought that Kabuto had obtained the body, so he stopped contacting Kabuto and relied on Kabuto to obtain information about Orochimaru.

"..."

Kabuto's face was stunned, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't say a word.

"Why...if that's the case, why didn't you come to me until now?"

Kabuto was silent for a moment, slumped his shoulders and lowered his head.

Like a homeless stray puppy in the pouring rain, shivering in the cold of loneliness and confusion.

"It's because I 'killed you' in the first place, so..."

"of course not."

Nonou walked over and touched Kabuto's cheek with his white fingertips, as if he were touching a beloved thing, carefully and considerately, and the warm feeling was also transmitted from his fingertips.

There was a trace of guilt mixed in his clear pupils.

"It's just that I didn't know how to face you at that time. You must have recognized me at that time, so you used medical ninjutsu on me at that time, but I failed to recognize you...

This is my sin. Even though I promised to protect you, I still can only watch you being taken away by the people with my roots, unable to do anything..."

"Dean..."

Kabuto's eyes were sore and his vision was a little hazy. There was something stuck in his chest that could not be released.

Nonoyu's delicate fingers continued to gently caress Kabuto's face, repeatedly, circularly, and gently.

"Don't worry, this time..."

His fingers brushed across Kabuto's cheeks, then went around to the back of Kabuto's head, slightly tightened his grip, and held Kabuto in his arms, bringing his face close to her warm chest.

Breathing and heartbeat can sense each other.

"I won't mistake you again."

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"What a vigorous body. Today's examination is over. You can get up."

Shiraishi threw the white gloves on his hands into the trash can and said to Jugo who was lying on the operating table.

Jonggo sat up from the operating table without expression.

His lower body was wearing trousers, and his upper body was naked, revealing his strong and strong body.

Although he is only eighteen years old, his height has far exceeded the average standard for adults. Even Shiraishi is half a head shorter in front of him.

Shiraishi thought that this might be part of Jugo's special physique.

Not only that, Zhongwu can also use natural energy to strengthen his hearing and have conversations with animals.

The animal dialogue here is not limited to animals that have been born with intelligence. Even uncivilized animals can use natural energy to accurately read their meaning and thoughts and communicate smoothly.

When he was bored, Shiraishi even saw Jugo having a friendly exchange with the lab rats.

This left Shiraishi speechless for a while, so he gave the batch of white mice to Chongwu for adoption.

After that, every time he checked on Jugo, Shiraishi would move all the mice in the laboratory to other places so that they would not be seen.

Chonggo got off the operating table, picked up the top next to him and put it on.

After glancing around, the woman named 'Lin' seemed not to be here, but the four of them were still lying on the operating table, covered by transparent glass, falling into a deep sleep.

"The four of them are receiving energy a bit slowly, and it will probably take some time to wake up."

As if he saw the question that Chonggo wanted to ask, Shiraishi came over and took the initiative to answer.

Zhongwu nodded, he actually didn't care

What happened to the four of them was just for Sasuke's sake, so he took care of the four of them.

"Then, do I need to come over again?"

Chongwu turned his head and asked.

"No need for the moment. I basically understand your physical problem. And now that you have learned the magic of magic, you should not go into a violent and bloodthirsty state again."

Shiraishi said this.

"Well, after being exposed to magic, my heart has indeed become much calmer. Even though I still feel irritable due to absorbing too much natural energy, it is much better than before, and I will no longer be irrational and bad.
To be continued...