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Chapter 247

Words:4032Update:22/06/17 11:32:02

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But when it really came to May …

On the second day,

The appointed time had already passed by one day.

At the border of Rain Country, Earth Country, and Bird Country.

At midnight,

The wind and sand,

The bonfire,

The roasted bird,

"Uh,

The roasted bird is indeed delicious, "the blond youth in the black robe and red cloud uniform frowned." But if Boss Payne is really blown to ashes by Konoha's explosive talisman,

What should we do next? "

"What should you do?" The blue shark face in the same uniform stood up.

"What should I do?" The oily man in the same uniform also stood up.

"There's no us." The iron-tailed monster in the same uniform simply retreated.

So the shark face and the oily man each picked up their weapons,

And disappeared into the night in another two directions.

"Hey,

Brother Sasori! " The blond youth didn't chase after the shark face because the former Mist Ninja of Water Country called Kisame was not his teammate; nor did he chase after the oily man, the former Shinobi of River Country.

The evil god believer, Hidan, was not his teammate either. "Didn't we agree?

If we can't wait until dawn, we'll go our separate ways. It's only the second half of the night! "

But no matter how the blond youth shouted,

All he got was — "Stop shouting, summon Konoha's Anbu,

Didara brat,

Isn't it good to be alive? "

Didara, the blond former Shinobu Iwa of Earth Country, looked at the red-eyed green-eyed man who was still squatting by the bonfire,

"Live,

Live,

What's so good about an old fart like you, Master Kakuzu? My art is explosion! Do you know how powerful explosion is! If you operate it well like Konoha's Anbu, the explosive talisman can also kill Boss Payne! Boss Payne! Us! Why aren't we us! Isn't it because we can't beat someone as powerful as Boss Payne! We want to follow Boss to realize our dreams! It's us! Our dreams are joining the Akatsuki? Just because Boss is dead, we have to give up our own artistic pursuits! We are the Akatsuki, the world's greatest artistic group! Yes. "

"But Akatsuki isn't an art group, it's a ninja organization dedicated to achieving world peace?" Kakuzu laughed.

"Then why didn't you leave?" Didara gnawed on the roasted bird even more ferociously.

That was because he wasn't sure if his boss was dead or alive. Kakuzu still didn't care whether he knew or not, but if one wanted to live long, it was inevitable that they would think more. Didara, Sasori, Hoshigaki, Hidan, and even the dead Juzo Pipa, Hoodlum, and Orochimaru, none of them joined Akatsuki before him. Before Golden Flash became Naruto, he had already met Payne. The Payne's Six Dao back then was not the same as the current Payne's Six Dao. In fact, other than the Dao of Heaven, the other Daos of Asura, Beast, Hungry Ghost, Hell, and the Human Realm had changed hands many times. They weren't dead, but those people were originally corpses. At least, Takanobu of the Human Realm was killed by him.

So, even if Konoha spent millions, millions, or hundreds of millions, it was just a waste of money to get rid of a few corpses … But how could Konoha be so rich?

"I said." Didara didn't like Kakuzu, but he didn't want to be alone in the Gobi Desert. If he was alone, it would be the same as being in the village. "Master Kakuzu, they all ran away, why didn't you leave?"

"Because I want to live for another 500 years, I don't want to be killed at the age of 90." When Kakuzu was 70 years old, he actually wanted to die. His enemies were all dead, and killing people for bounties had become a boring thing. Just thinking about how many years he would have to repeat this kind of life made him feel depressed. But fortunately, he changed his mind quickly, otherwise, he wouldn't have met this interesting Akatsuki a few years later. "What about you? Brat. "

"Do you know the essence of explosion? It's an instant! Only a great moment can be remembered, and being remembered is the real … eternity. "

"Don't you hate the word 'eternity' the most?" Kakuzu listened absent-mindedly. Payne Tendo, also known as Yahiko. Was Yahiko faking his death when the Akatsuki was annihilated, or did he die and come back to life, or was he also a corpse?

Didara was very serious. "I really hate the word 'eternity', but my teacher said that if you want to persuade people, you have to first make them understand."

Kakuzu realized that Didara's words were quite reasonable. Being able to leave one's name in history was indeed a good kind of eternity. "Your teacher didn't live in vain for so many years."

"Humph." Deidara also hated his Sensei, Onoki Onoki, the current Third Generation Shinobi of the Rock Shinobi. In other villages, it was the Fourth Generation and Fifth Generation, but after so many years, Shinobu Iwa was still the third generation Earth Ninja. One could imagine how conservative his hometown was. Even conservative to the point that they couldn't accept the existence of geniuses.

Yes, he, Didara, was a genius who invented ninjutsu at the age of seven, but at the age of nine, he was kicked out of the village because of his hard work. His teacher said that he wanted him to be alone to temper his temper. But Didara knew very well that Shinobu Iwa just refused to change. His teacher's love for him turned to hate him because he invented his own clay explosion ninjutsu. He didn't learn his teacher's technique step by step. "Sigh, it's a pity. According to Payne's original plan, he should take Konoha's Force Of Human Column to wreak havoc in Shinobu Iwa, then take the Force Of Human Column and we'll go from village to village to village to catch other tailed beasts. Tsk tsk, Naruto's son is killing people all over the world. Well, it's not bad to start a world war. "

"It's not necessarily going to be a real war." Kakuzu loved war, but he felt that he couldn't bring himself to do it. "The Golden Flash can definitely put justice before family."

"Yes, it's useless to put justice before family because Shinobu Iwa would love to have an excuse to start a war. Do you think Shinobu Iwa wants to live in seclusion? Impossible. And the people of the Earth Country don't oppose war. The Land of the Wind at least has oases and rich underground resources. The Earth Country only has stone rain. The entire Earth Country has been thinking about the Fire Country for who knows how many years. "

"That's true, but there are a lot of minerals on the stone mountain."

"How can the Konoha's Sacred Mountain be mined by civilians? Well, the Konoha's Tsuchikage is the last one of the five major countries and he's like a brother to him."

"Haha." Kakuzu laughed. "Kid, your brain isn't just made of clay. If Payne boss is really dead, you might as well go back to the Earth Country. In any case, you're a true disciple of the Tsuchikage. Moreover, you're not wanted by Shinobu Iwa. You're just a missing person, suspected of being a traitor. Maybe you can play as a Tsuchikage in the future. "

"Then I want to know, is my cheap sticky bombs better than Konoha's Anbu's explosive charms?"

"Hey, I'm not kidding. You joined the Akatsuki when you were 12 years old, and now you're 18 years old. You've learned a lot, right? A coup d 'état isn't that difficult. "

"But I'm definitely going to be wanted this time." Didara looked at his hand and chewed. "By Konoha."

"Not necessarily." Kakuzu turned the ring on his hand. In the past, he could enter the ring to find someone for a meeting. But after that day, it became an ordinary ring. "Xiaonan is a woman who keeps her mouth shut."

"Payne boss said that only the dead can keep secrets." Didara spat out a piece of clay and made a hanged ghost. "Doesn't it look like Xiaonan -san hanging upside down at the entrance of the Rain Village?"

Kakuzu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but look in the direction of the Rain Village. Although Xiaonan never smiles, she's not an annoying girl. "Maybe she's dead now."

Rain Village, Dungeon

In the middle of the night.

It's a pity that Xiaonan has been put down, and she's being served with good food and drink. About the Explosive Tags, other villages are just envious of Konoha's wealth. But Konoha herself knows that Konoha is a typical person who can earn and spend. No matter how rich she is, it's just a small surplus. They were curious as to how a small Rain Shinobi could collect so many Explosive Tags.

"Don't waste time. You haven't slept for a few days. Aren't you sleepy, Xiaonan -san? Konoha just wants to know the source of the Explosive Tags. Can't you say that? " An interrogation was in progress. "Why do Rain Ninjas have so many Explosive Tags? Do you have any special skills?"

Xiaonan didn't answer.

"Or did you buy them? No, no, no, no, no, no, no one will sell you so many Explosive Tags. No one can make so many Explosive Tags. No one can make so many Explosive Tags. Whether it's in terms of raw materials, time, or manpower. "

Xiaonan still didn't speak.

The interrogation team can't do anything. This woman's Ninjutsu is paper manipulation, and the Explosive Tags are also paper, and this woman has been standing on the side of the Rain Ninjas for many years … Before they can rule out the relationship between Xiaonan and the Explosive Tags, it's Konoha's loss if they break the Explosive Tags. But they can't always interrogate her. "Captain Itachi, why don't we call someone from the inside to interrogate her? We're field agents, and this kind of work is really hard. "

"Hold on, many Anbu are still lying in the hospital." Uchiha Itachi was too lazy to take care of these trivial matters. But now the Anbu is very short of manpower. Because the person who should be fighting Pain, he will guard Amegakure that day, in case the operation fails, he will not lose the overall situation. On the other hand, the original civil servants each carried a million explosive talismans to fight, and they won in a clean and tidy manner. Itachi certainly didn't want Konoha to lose, and Naruto's uncle and Naruto's accident was even more unacceptable. But Itachi was still depressed.

"Then, Captain Itachi? Why don't you do it? "

"Looks like a handsome man won't work on such an unsmiling old woman."

"Captain Itachi, we're asking if you can use your Sharingan a little bit."

"…" Itachi lowered his head.

"Don't you have some kind of Genjutsu that can pull people into the space and chop them to death for many days?"

"…" Itachi lowered his head again.

"When you took us into the Rain Ninja, it was very useful."

"Tsukuyomi, it seems, is really suitable for interrogation." Itachi was even more depressed. His Sharingan is different from ordinary people. His Mangekyo is more advanced than the three tomoe. But Mangekyo's Genjutsu is so much more powerful than ordinary Sharingan's Genjutsu? That's not what his father said to him! His father emphasized to him since he was young that Genjutsu is after all a small path, and the eyes are only auxiliary. Uchiha doesn't rely on the Sharingan, and the person is always strong. He, Uchiha Itachi, has never thought of himself as an Genjutsu ninja!

He's not! He's a fire release master who uses Sharingan to observe the opponent's flaws! In addition, he has full marks in Genjutsu and Taijutsu. He's a great ninja with no shortcomings, just like Hatake White Fang, Jiraiya, and Golden Flash! He's the kind that specializes in leading other ninjas to charge! He won't be like Kakashi who doesn't listen to advice and casually develop Dojutsu! Not only will it delay the development of his own strength, but he will also have to learn how to fight after taking off his eyes!

But father, no, father, Genjutsu is really useful. Itachi now wants to try Tsukuyomi … and Amaterasu in actual combat against opponents of the same level. If it's just that, why didn't father let him use it before?

Sigh, the Sharingan has many secrets, and many secrets are only known by the patriarch. But as the patriarch, his father died too suddenly, so he, as the new patriarch, can only study the scrolls and old stone tablets in the secret chamber, but he can't figure out anything. However, maybe he can find time to ask Uchiha Shisui?

As for the dead little brother, he was the red-eyed night shift captain who he used to spend time with. Itachi wasn't too surprised. He had long felt that the person was familiar. It's just that he didn't dare to think about it, and there was no need to ask … This is Konoha's Black Ops, this is Uchiha. But looking at the others' expressions, it can't be that he's the only one who knows about this, right?

"Captain Itachi?"

Itachi walked into the dungeon dejectedly. Interrogation, yes, interrogation.

As for Uchiha Shisui, who was being nagged, he was in high spirits. He had already led Konoha's Black Ops back to Konoha valiantly in batches. When he saw the huge pit that hadn't been filled when Konoha entered the door, he no longer felt humiliated and indignant. Regardless of whether it was a freak combination of factors or luck, they had won. The victors should enjoy the cheers. Even if these young people crowded Konoha Hospital, some of them would recover after taking the medicine back to the dormitory to rest for two days. Some of them would stay in the hospital for half a month and still be fine. Some of them would leave the frontlines to work in the office or even retire from the hospital with old injuries that would accompany them for the rest of their lives. But it was fine as long as no one died.

Those who went to save people shouldn't die. Otherwise, how could the people who were saved continue living? They went to save people without fear of death because they hoped that the Four Generations and Young Master Naruto could live happily and comfortably for a long, long time in the future, and not be watched by everyone with guilt. Laugh, but you can't laugh. So-and-so died for you, so why should you live so well? Cry, but you can't cry. So-and-so died for you, so how can you ruin your own life like this?

Therefore, they swore that this was really the last time … The Dark Group would never lose their king, and the most important prince of their king.

Fire Country, Konoha, Konoha Hospital

Naruto's private ward, the one with a living room, a bedroom and a balcony upstairs. But their king and prince weren't as happy as they prayed.

"I'm going to train. Grandpa Jiraiya, I'll leave my father to you." Naruto Uzumaki's face was serious. He didn't smile anymore after coming back. Indeed, no one died for him. But if he had the strength of Kakashi or his father, how could he become a target for others?

Kakashi didn't say anything, he just took a hot towel and put it on the back of his sensei's hand. Then he nodded to Jiraiya and followed Naruto out. The success and sacrifice of the Black Ops is what they should do. But if he didn't rely on his Sharingan and listened to his sensei from the beginning, and used his own eyes and other methods to do those delicate Chakra operations, his sensei wouldn't have …

Jiraiya finally relaxed a lot these days. He impulsively went to Watergate. In fact, he didn't help at all, but the Anbu's attitude towards him changed after all.

"Ahem, where's Naruto?"

"You're really sensitive." Jiraiya shook Watergate's bed and fed his disciple a mouthful of water, "Naruto just went out with Kakashi for morning exercises. They're just down there, listen carefully."

Watergate drank the water and closed his eyes. He wanted to go to the balcony to take a look, but he didn't even need to be fed water. "Sigh."

"What are you sighing for? Don't be depressed all day long. Being sick is like this." Jiraiya saw that Watergate was still sleepy, so he put down the bed and helped Watergate to warm his hands. His disciple was still a little warm when he left, but when he came back, he was still cold. "Go back to sleep. You really don't have to think about anything now. Rest well and leave the rest to the young people. You see, this time Genma and Shisui did a great job. You can cheer them on in the future. "

Cheer means to please continue to work hard.



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