Masahiko's home.
Masahiko took the mask of death in his hand, and looked at it carefully for nearly half an hour.
"Teacher! What can be seen in the face, even if it is passed down by a big man, it is nothing more than a mask."
The two students were a little impatient already waiting, but Yoshiko was okay, and Nanako was about to expose her personality.
"I'm afraid he is a great man..." Masahiko murmured.
After careful examination, Masahiko's perception ability finally found something wrong in the mask.
"Whose soul is it?" Masahiko muttered to himself, only guessing like that.
In this age, the soul is still a mystery to people. At least Masahiko has not heard of any soul-related ninjutsu until now. Where it is like the rebirth of the dirty soil in the plot, the soul of the dead can be manipulated at will, and even the soul can be seen by people.
Masahiko weighed the mask and his expression became serious.
"It's a terrible seal technique accomplishment. I didn't expect such a powerful senior in the Maelstrom clan to appear."
After studying the mask for so long, Masahiko basically guessed the origin of the mask.
This mask is probably a tool for launching a certain technique. On a certain day hundreds of years ago, the ancestor of the Maelstrom faced the invading enemy and launched the sealing technique of the same death, and successfully sealed the enemy and his soul in the mask. The souls fought with each other for a hundred years, and finally the ancestor of the whirlpool was defeated, and the soul was swallowed by the enemy. At the same time, the enemy’s soul has reached its limit, lost its mind and most of its power, and has become a god of death who can only absorb the soul...
Masahiko's sealing technique already has lv6, but he wants to use such a sealing technique is still a lot worse, he estimated that the ancestor's sealing technique is probably lv8, which is already the power level of the two gods of the Warring States period. And the enemies that need to be sealed by the ancestors at the cost of their lives may also have to be of this level.
Masahiko also guessed the identity of the enemy. Although wars continued in the Warring States period, few people launched a war of extermination, worrying that the fish would die and the net would be broken. Generally, when one of the two sides of the battle has a significant disadvantage, they will take the initiative to seek peace and compensate for supplies. And the elders of the Maelstrom race would rather die with the enemy than beg for peace, indicating that his enemy is probably a foreign enemy!
And according to Masahiko's previous life, he saw the appearance of the god of death in the plot, he inferred that the enemy might be the ancestor of the golden horn and the silver horn, a powerful enemy from the kingdom of thunder.
"The Golden Horn and Silver Horn families are also very interesting. They can swallow the flesh and blood of the nine tails and control the six treasures... Damn Kishimoto, leaving so much suspense, how many brain cells have died for me as a traverser."
"Teacher, what are golden horns and silver horns, and who is Kishimoto?" Nanako asked suspiciously from the side.
Masahiko's face became stiff, and he turned to look at Yizi, "Did I speak out just now?"
Yizi nodded, and Masahiko reluctantly covered his forehead.
"It's nothing, teacher, I often say things that people don't understand, so you don't need to pay attention." Masahiko thought for a while, but didn't simply explain.
"Also, Nanako, go and catch a chicken."
Nanako looked confused, but went to catch the chicken anyway.
"Teacher, what are you doing catching the chicken?" Here, Yoshiko asked Nanako's doubts.
"After a while, the teacher will show you a way to kill chickens in the air..."
Yizi looked dumbfounded.
After a while, Nanako came in clutching a struggling chicken.
"Hold the chicken firmly, Si-Hai-Wei-Mao-Xu, seal technique-solution!" Masahiko made a seal with both hands, opened a gap in the seal of the mask, pointed the mask at the chicken, and smiled wickedly. "Seal technique-all the chickens are sealed!"
The chick who was still struggling in Nanako's hand just stopped struggling, and the soul was sucked into the mask. Not only the chicken, but Nanako, who was facing the mask, was slightly dizzy and sat on the ground.
Upon seeing this, Masahiko quickly put away the mask, sealed with both hands, "Seal of the Four Elephants!" Re-sealed the seal gap of the mask that had just been opened.
"The current Shinigami probably has just been born. He can only seal a little chicken. Facing Nanako, it just made her feel dizzy. As a surgeon, Shinigami has nothing to do with me..."
"Teacher... what are you doing..." Nanako recovered from the dizziness, threw away the chicken in her hand, her crimson hair seemed to burn, and she clenched her fist in the face of Masahiko.
"Nothing, nothing." Masahiko shook his head again and again, a little guilty.
"Mask for me!" Nanako took the mask and turned the mask at Masahiko, but Masahiko did not respond at all.
"Huh? The chicken is all sealed?" Nanako tentatively said the spell.
"Puff..." Masahiko smiled.
"Sister Nanako, the teacher sealed the mask just now..." The Yizi on the side couldn't see it, and took the initiative to help.
Nanako's face flushed, and her whole body was about to burn.
It took a full half an hour for Masahiko to comfort Nanako.
"You have to keep this mask, Nanako, when the god of death in the mask recovers enough power, our clan can have one more sealing technique forbidden." Masahiko confessed to Nanako.
Masahiko explained the origin of this mask in detail, and the two students were dumbfounded.
"In other words, what is in this mask is the enemy of our ancestors? Why don't you completely eliminate him?" Nanako understood this for a long time, and began to wonder.
Masahiko was also stunned. Since knowing that this mask was the one sealed by the ghoul, he had never thought of destroying it. Maybe it is subconsciously not wanting to change such an important ninjutsu in the plot...
After hesitating again and again, Masahiko's heart was cruel, "This kind of ninjutsu of death is still not to exist!"
A spiral pill directly ruined the mask, and at the same time he was very relieved. After he really made up his mind to change the plot, the depressed heart was also released.
"Ah, teacher, my mask..." Nanako was about to burn again.
"You let me ruin this..." Masahiko explained, seeing that Nanako didn't calm down at all, and ran out hurriedly, "I'll go to see the situation of Jing Hitomi's cultivation. You two can go to the mask festival when you are idle. Today No need to practice during holidays!"
Masahiko walked to the third practice field and muttered in his heart, "Ah, my teacher is becoming less and less majestic."
Looking at Jing Hitomi's training scene in the distance, there is still some comfort in my heart, at least there is a reliable student.
"1493, 1494, 1495... Two thousand push-ups. If you can't do it, you will kick two thousand times." Jing Hitomi was practicing there, and when he saw Masahiko coming, he stood upright with a bounce, "Oh! Teacher, let's have a game." Fight with passion!"
Masahiko's face turned dark, and he saw two watermelon peels and smiled in a daze.
"Forget it, there isn't a place to stay, I'll go home..."
Back home, a row of familiar Chinese characters finally comforted Masahiko's broken heart that was hit by the students.
"Witness and completely change the story of the Naruto World branch: the ghouls are all sealed, get 2 (*10) witness points."