The domineering Uchiha drove the Third Hokage mad!

Chapter 273 Black Soil's Beautiful Dream

In the dead of night, under a pitch-black sky, dozens of Jonin secretly lay in ambush in the shadows.

Because of the threat from the Land of Akatsuki, Onoki specifically selected thirty-six Jonin to protect the three Jinchuriki, ensuring their safety.

Looking at the Jonin patrolling outside the tents in the distance, Zetsu asked in a low voice, "Dad, should we just attack?"

Uchiha Mitsunaga reached out and ruffled her hair, his tone relaxed: "Don't worry, we can sneak in without being discovered."

Then, a golden light flashed in the night, and the three of them appeared behind the rocks at the edge of the valley, just avoiding the sight of a patrolling group of Jonin.

"Yin Release: Concealment Barrier"

Sanfeng quickly formed hand seals, and a pale golden barrier quietly enveloped the three of them, instantly becoming transparent.

This barrier could only conceal their chakra and aura, without causing any impact on the surrounding area. The patrolling Jonin continued to walk along the original route, completely unaware of the three people who were so close at hand.

"The barrier can conceal our presence; we'll approach slowly."

Sanfeng spoke softly to the two, then led them like shadows in the night, slowly moving along the edge of the rock wall.

Kaguya kept her Byakugan active the whole time, precisely avoiding the sight of each patrolling Jonin team, and arrived at the tent on the far left in just a few minutes.

This is the residence of Roshi, the Jinchuriki of the Four-Tails. A faint candlelight still shines through the tent, indicating that he has not yet fallen asleep.

Sanfeng gently lifted a corner of the tent flap, revealing Lao Zi sitting cross-legged on the ground, cultivating, his body surrounded by a faint Lava Release chakra.

He had just sensed a slight change in the airflow and was about to open his eyes when an invisible chakra quietly enveloped his consciousness: "Genjutsu: Sharingan".

Old Zi's eyes instantly became unfocused. His body remained in a cross-legged position, seemingly still cultivating, but in reality, he had fallen into a deep illusion.

Mitsunori nodded to Kaguya: "We can begin now. Reserve some chakra to sustain his life."

Kaguya slowly stepped forward, raised her hand and placed it on Old Purple's shoulder, a gentle suction force emanating from her palm.

Kaguya precisely controlled the chakra of the Four-Tails Son Goku, which flowed continuously from Roshi's body and into her meridians through her palms.

A dark red chakra aura swirled around Kaguya, her aura grew stronger at a visible speed, and the light in her eyes grew brighter and brighter.

A moment later, Kaguya withdrew her hand. Although Old Purple's face was somewhat pale, he still maintained his cultivation posture and his breathing was steady.

Mikado led the two out of the tent quietly, once again avoiding the patrolling Jonin, and teleported to the middle tent.

This is the residence of Han, the Five-Tails Jinchuriki. He is fast asleep leaning against the rock wall, with steam chakra slowly flowing around him, enveloping his body like a thin veil.

Sanfeng used the same trick again, silently injecting genjutsu chakra into Han's consciousness.

Han's brows relaxed slightly, and he slept even more soundly.

Kaguya stepped forward and absorbed the chakra of the Five-Tails, Kokuou, like a stream flowing into the ocean, which further enhanced her strength.

Finally, the three arrived at the tent on the far right. Kurotsuchi, the Seven-Tails Jinchuriki, was lying on the bed, holding the cloud-patterned fabric that she had shown Zetsu during the day, with a faint smile on her lips, clearly having a sweet dream.

Sanfeng looked at Kurotsuchi's sleeping face, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes. Now was the perfect moment to add some "special content" to the illusion.

The genjutsu chakra at his fingertips, carrying clear images, slowly flowed into Kurotsuchi's consciousness.

A faint blush instantly spread across Heitu's cheeks, his brows furrowed slightly before relaxing, and his smile deepened.

In her fantasy, she was wearing the most beautiful red cheongsam, standing in a bustling town, with Uchiha Sanfeng by her side!

She remembered it clearly: this man had a gentle yet powerful demeanor, handsome features, and even the sound of his voice made her heart race.

In her heart, Uchiha Mitsunori was the most powerful and perfect man in the world, and he had already left a deep impression on her young heart.

In the illusion, Uchiha Mitsunori held her hand and accompanied her to every corner of the world.

Finally, they stood in the royal palace of the Water Kingdom, the setting sun casting long shadows of the two of them.

Uchiha Mitsunori took out an exquisite hairpin from his pocket, gently inserted it into her hair, and whispered, "Kurotsuchi, when you grow up, will I marry you?"

Hei Tu nodded vigorously, his cheeks burning red.

In the final scene of the illusion, the two entered a cozy room. Uchiha Mitsunori gently stroked her hair, embraced her, and kissed her lips... Finally, they did something intimate...

In reality, Heitu's cheeks were already so red they could bleed, and her breathing became somewhat rapid. Her little hands tightly gripped the fabric in her arms, as if afraid that this beautiful dream would shatter.

Kaguya looked at Kurotsuchi's reaction, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes, but she didn't ask any more questions, and raised her hand to place it on her chest.

A short while later, Kaguya absorbed most of the Seven-Tails' chakra.

"Alright, we should go now."

The Uchiha Mitsurugi released the barrier, and with Kaguya and Zetsu, they instantly teleported out of the valley and disappeared into the night.

The patrolling Jonin continued to walk outside the tent, and the valley was so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard, as if everything that had just happened was just a silent dream.

The next morning, sunlight streamed into the valley through the tent curtains.

Old Zi was the first to wake up. He stretched and felt tired all over, as if he had overexerted himself in cultivation.

"Strange, I slept so soundly last night, and even had a vague dream."

He got up and stretched, and seeing that the Jonin patrolling outside the tent were still on duty, he didn't think much of it and continued his training for the new day.

Han slowly woke up, rubbed his eyes, and yawned: "I slept really well last night, but I feel a little tired."

He stepped out of the tent, greeted the patrolling Jonin, and went to prepare breakfast, completely unaware of anything unusual.

Just then, the tent flap of Heitu was lifted.

She walked out of the tent with her head down, her cheeks still flushed and her hair a little messy, clearly not fully awake from her sweet dream.

She glanced furtively at the distant volcano observation deck, and the smile of Uchiha Sanfeng from her dream involuntarily surfaced in her mind, causing her heart to race instantly.

"Black Earth, you're awake? Come and have breakfast!" Old Zi called out with a smile.

Heitu snapped out of her daze and nodded hurriedly, only replying softly, "Coming, coming!" She quickly walked to the breakfast area, picked up a rice ball, but couldn't eat it no matter what.

The thought of the scene in her dream made her cheeks flush even more. She could only take small bites of her rice ball, her eyes occasionally drifting towards the entrance of the valley, as if she were expecting something.

Lao Zi and Han exchanged a glance, both seeing the same confusion in each other's eyes. "Hei Tu's acting strange today? His face is so red, is he sick?"

Old Zi shook his head, chuckling as he joked, "Maybe he was having a wonderful dream!"

Upon hearing the word "sweet dream," Heitu's cheeks flushed even more. He quickly lowered his head and mumbled, "N-no! I'm just a little hot!"