"I'm afraid not."
Minato refused with a firmer tone than before.
It would be better if only the three of them had seen Naruto, but it would be troublesome for Konoha to have countless people see Naruto.
After all, Naruto came to this time and space from the future.
After this incident, Minato will definitely seal the memories of several people. This is also what is written on Shinobi Code.
Any incident involving time and space travel must be kept strictly confidential. Once leaked, even if it is just a clue, it may trigger an unpredictable chain reaction.
He cannot take risks and cannot let his future son leave any traces in this time and space.
"I want..."
Naruto just spoke, but before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly began to become transparent.
The edge of the white robe spread out like ink stains soaked in water.
His body became translucent starting from his fingertips, and the lines of the Underground Palace stone wall were clearly visible through his palms.
Naruto was stunned for a while, looking down at his hands, his blue eyes filled with disbelief.
What's going on?
Mukade Isn't that guy not dead?
He obviously just broke the guy's hand tendons and hamstrings and spared his life. Why was the time and space regression still activated?
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Anrokuzan.
I saw bleeding from Anrokuzan's seven orifices.
Dark Red Eyes blood snaked out from the corners of his closed eyes, nostrils, mouth and ear holes, leaving shocking traces on his pale face.
His pants were heavily wet, and the dark water stains shimmered in the purple light of Dragon Vein Crystal, and a pungent odor filled the air.
His fat body was curled up in front of Control Core in a twisted posture. His hands still maintained the posture of tightly grasping the core before death. His ten fingers were stiffly bent, and his nails were deeply embedded in the metal surface.
"Let me see how he died."
Shibi Aburame's voice came from behind the mask, so calm that it was almost indifferent.
A small group of black Kikaichū flew out of his sleeves. The insects flapped their wings and landed on Anrokuzan's body, then scattered back after a moment.
Shibi turned his head slightly, and the eyes behind the mask scanned every detail on the corpse.
"There is no trauma, no poisoning, and no trace of Chakra's backlash.
Crushed liver, spilled bile, sudden death from sheer shock."
Naruto was speechless for a while. He looked at the fat corpse on the stone platform, with bleeding from all the orifices and wet pants, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.
How can people be so cowardly?
He has seen people who were afraid of death, people who cherished their lives, and even people who were so frightened by his reputation that they begged for mercy on the spot.
But this was the first time I saw someone who was scared to death.
He obviously just wanted to save this guy's life, let him face trial alive, and stabilize the Dragon Vein seal of this time and space.
In the end, this guy was lucky, he scared himself to death.
His body became more and more transparent, Golden and Chakra almost completely dissipated, and the white robe peeled off from his body into little white lights.
The stone platform under his feet was clearly visible through his shoes, and the light from Fluorite passed through his translucent calves, casting blurry light and shadow.
Underground Palace The yellow sand pouring down from the dome passed through his insubstantial shoulders and fell on the ground behind him.
He felt like he was being ripped away from this world by some force. The torrent of time and space was coming from all directions, gently but irresistibly pulling him in a certain direction.
"Hey--"
Naruto raised his head and looked at Minato Namikaze.
His voice has begun to carry a distant echo, as if it is coming from the bottom of the deep water. His blue eyes are particularly bright in the increasingly transparent face, looking directly at the pair of eyes that are exactly like his own behind the mask.
"If you can, bury what you want to say to me under Swing Tree outside the school, or Hokage Rock."
Minato Namikaze looked at Naruto's figure gradually disappearing, the lips behind the mask moved slightly.
He wanted to reach out and grab something, but he knew he couldn't grab anything.
He could only stand there, watching his son disappear from his eyes little by little, watching those blue eyes finally bend toward him, with a bright and reassuring smile.
Then Naruto disappeared.
There was no sound, no light, it was like it had never existed.
There are only three Konoha Ninja wearing masks and a fat corpse with bleeding from all the Underground Palace.
Minato stood there and was silent for a long time. His hand slowly lowered and released the finger that had been holding Flying Thunder God Kunai.
The edges and corners of Kunai left deep indentations on his palm.
"Minato?"
Choza Akimichi's voice came from the side, with confusion and uneasiness, "That person just now..."
"Remember Shinobi Code."
Minato interrupted him, and his voice returned to its usual gentleness and calmness, but the eyes behind the mask still stayed at the position where Naruto disappeared.
"Don't leak a single word about time travel. I will seal your memories after you go back."
Choza Akimichi and Shibi Aburame looked at each other without asking any more questions.
Minato turned around, walked to the stone platform, and looked down at Anrokuzan's body.
Purple Eyes and Sealing Runes are peeling off the body bit by bit, like withered vines.
The power of Dragon Vein is reinvigorating, and the purple light in the Underground Palace slowly fades away.
To be on the safe side, Minato inserted the Kunai in his hand into the center of the Underground Palace of Dragon Vein's power Strongest, leaving a seal.
"Mission accomplished," he said softly, as if to his companions, but also to himself, "Let's go."
Choza Akimichi and Shibi Aburame nodded, and then walked outside the Underground Palace.
Minato Namikaze was the last to leave Underground Palace.
Before stepping out of the core area, he looked back at the empty stone platform, and the corners of his mouth behind the mask moved slightly.
The future son... is called Naruto.
I have finally seen what he will look like when he grows up.
He smiled softly, pressing that pride and sourness into the deepest part of his heart, and turned around and walked into the dark secret passage.