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Chapter 397

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Konoha 63, mid-October.

Two visitors from the Sand Village, Chiyo and Sasori visited the Land of Whirlpools and were personally received by Nagato.

"Hey, sensei said that you are coming to find him, come with me!"

"No trouble, Uzukage, let anyone take us to Senpai," Chiyo said politely.

Sasori was expressionless, and there was no fluctuation in his heart. He even wanted to cry.

Nagato shook his head: "Senpai's place is special, let me take you there."

Chiyo was startled: "Special?"

Following Nagato, the three of them crossed a small part of the capital of the Land of Whirlpools and entered … the cemetery?

Chiyo was a little surprised: "Although the Dark Dawn's tomb robbery is rampant, it doesn't need senpai to personally guard the cemetery, right?"

Nagato coughed lightly and did not explain. He led the two to the depths of the cemetery, and a luxurious tombstone appeared in front of them.

'The Tomb of Masahiko Fujita.'

Chiyo's pupils instantly enlarged: "Senpai is dead?! How is it possible! Is it because of the resurrection of Ara? "

Sasori's heart was calm again, and he even wanted to laugh.

"Hey …" Nagato scratched his head and leaned over to knock on Masahiko's coffin: "Sensei, open the door, elder Chiyo and Sasori of the Sand Village are here!"

Chiyo:???

Sasori:???

With a rustling sound, the entrance of Masahiko's tomb slowly opened to a hole that could allow two people to enter. The hole was deep and bottomless, and the light inside was dim, only a few candles illuminated.

"Hey, you go in, Senpai is inside. I still have something to do, so I won't send you off. "

Chiyo and Sasori looked at each other. After a long time, Sasori snorted coldly and took the lead to step into the coffin, and Chiyo hurriedly followed.

The two entered the tomb, and the hole opened at the top of the tomb automatically closed. For a while, there was no light except for the faint candlelight.

Walking down, after a few steps, the candlelight suddenly became dense, and at the same time, a spiral staircase appeared under their feet. After walking up a hundred steps, a huge metal door appeared in front of the two of them. This door was made of metal that could isolate perception.

It was not necessary to make it mysterious and hidden, but Masahiko thought that a laboratory without a door to isolate perception was a bit amateurish.

The two walked through the door, and the space around them suddenly became clear. Light blue walls, light green glossy tiles, and cylindrical glassware covered by blue cloth placed on both sides of the room appeared before their eyes.

"This seems to be … a human laboratory?" Sasori muttered.

Chiyo was startled: "Senpai … Senpai!"

"Senpai … Senpai: Masahiko walked out from the room on the right. "You two are here. It hasn't even been five months yet, but you're quite proactive."

Chiyo bitterly smiled and shook her head. Isn't it because of you? I was still hoping that Sasori would regain her human body and leave behind a descendant. What if my grandson became my granddaughter …

"Senpai, and Senpai,

Masahiko nodded. "Yes. "Senpai Senpai is," You've been so busy recently! "

"Senpai Senpai Senpai" As expected, Sasori was very interested in the human laboratory. "Do you mind letting me see what you are researching?"

"Senpai!" Chiyo shouted.

Masahiko smiled and said, "It's okay, you can not only look, but also go in and experience it."

"Go in … Experience?" Senpai was startled. He turned around and was about to uncover the blue cloth on the cylindrical glassware beside him, but was stopped by Masahiko.

"Don't worry." Masahiko shook his head, "Chiyo, see the room on the left? There are the same glassware inside, but they are covered with red cloth. You can go in and see. This is related to restoring Senpai's flesh and blood body."

Chiyo was startled. After taking a few steps forward, she stopped. Because there was a sign in front of the room on the left with four words: Idlers Not Allowed.

"Senpai, I …"

"It's okay, idlers refer to me. This is to remind me. You go in, close the door, and don't come out until I tell you. "

Chiyo walked in with a blank look. Masahiko turned to look at Senpai and raised his hand to take off the blue cloth beside him.

Under the blue cloth was a cylindrical glassware with a height of two meters and a diameter of one meter. The glassware was filled with a viscous light green liquid, and a red-haired young man was soaked in the liquid.

Senpai carefully observed for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what kind of experiment it was. Moreover, the man in the glassware clearly had no breath, but his naked body seemed very 'energetic'.

"What is this liquid, can it protect the body from decay? Who is this person? "

Masahiko shook his head, "The liquid is to ensure the vitality of his body, that is to say, this body is alive, but there is no soul. You don't know him, but Chiyo is familiar with him. His name is Maelstrom Hitomi Arai, my disciple. "

"Maelstrom Hitomi Arai?" Senpai obviously heard the name, "Hasn't he been dead for more than ten years? Could it be that his body has been preserved in this way? It has been preserved for so long! "

Masahiko smiled and shook his head, "Three months ago, he was just a few cells. This light green liquid is a potion diluted a hundred times, only to preserve the vitality of his body. "

Masahiko took a few steps forward and opened another piece of blue cloth, "This dark green liquid is the complete version of the potion, especially nourishing, except for a few people, others will die after drinking it."

Sasori stared at the man in the glassware and solemnly said, "The first Hokage Senshoku Zhu Jian! You want to resurrect the dead, here are … "

Thinking of the resurrection technique Masahiko cast on Arai, Sasori finally guessed the role of the laboratory.

Masahiko raised his eyebrows, "How about it, ancestor is not powerful? Only eternal beauty is the real art, is this considered art? "

Sasori: "…"

In the past four months, Masahiko has cultivated all the bodies that needed to be cultivated, only Zhu Jian's body is not complete, and still needs some time to cultivate.

Waving his hand to cover the two pieces of blue cloth, Masahiko turned his head and shouted, "Chiyo, cover the red cloth you uncovered, you can come out!"

Half a minute later, Chiyo slowly walked out, her face was full of shock.

The room on the left corresponds to this room, cultivating the bodies of Masahiko's two female disciples and Mito.

For some reason that does not need to be explained, Masahiko has not entered that room for two months, and it was Konan who 'changed the medicine' for them.

"Senpai, this is really …"

Masahiko smiled, "Your ability to accept resurrection should be higher, after all, you have mastered the resurrection technique."

Chiyo pouted, "But to cultivate a person from a cell to a complete body, this is really …"

Masahiko turned his body and uncovered another piece of blue cloth. The vessel under this blue cloth is filled with dark green liquid, but there is no human body soaked in it.

"It is with this black technology that I can restore Sasori's body to flesh and blood."

Sasori was stunned, there was a bad premonition in his heart.

"Come on, obediently soak your core in it. No pain and no side effects, in two months, you will have a perfect body. "

Sasori: "…"

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