Anime Heroine Who Travels Through the Blackened Way

"Okay, okay, anyway, Nagato's position has been locked for a long time. It's ridiculous that he thinks he's well hidden. However, thanks to Konan now being in the Land of Waves, otherwise, I wouldn't be her opponent."

Shrugging their shoulders without any pressure, the bodies of White Zetsu and Black Zetsu quickly sank into the soil of the building.

Nagato coughed violently. Although he quickly mobilized the rest of the clones to try to intercept Kisame and Uchiha Izumi, he had to deal with two super shadow-level ninjas at the same time, and the most powerful Tiandao was abolished from the beginning. This was already It made him truly feel powerless.

"Hey, Nagato, so you are here?"

At this moment, with a voice full of schadenfreude, Bai Jue's body suddenly rose from the surface of the building. And this malicious greeting was no longer restrained at all.

"叏~!"

Nagato's already highly tense nerves were almost broken at this moment. Originally, in order to prevent people from breaking into his true body, he almost never showed his true body to others in the Hidden Rain Village. But now it seems that no matter how strict the protection measures are, There is no defense against those enemies from within.

There was no need to think any more, Nagato tried his best to raise his hand, and several sharp black sticks flew out from the front of the wooden cart he was riding on, mercilessly stabbing at Bai Zetsu in front of him, but at the moment when he probed his head, , Bai Jue was obviously ready to accept the attack. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he dived into the ground again. Several black rods easily penetrated the hard ground of the building, but they were of no use at all.

And just when Nagato tried to spread chakra to find White Zetsu hidden in the soil, a heavy and sharp pain suddenly poured in from the back of his heart, penetrating through with the viciousness that would destroy his heart and life. Nagato's body.

"Gu...cough~!"

Nagato's behavior froze in place for a moment. Even though his will was still trying his best to fight, the fatal injury to his body ruthlessly deprived him of the strength to speak.

"What a shame...you would have been an excellent chess piece."

A sinister and deep voice came from behind Nagato, like a condensed entity of darkness. Black Zetsu's figure slowly rose from the ground behind Nagato, and his right hand, which held up its fingers, penetrated The murder weapon on Nagato's chest. Obviously, only this being who knew the power of the Rinnegan was able to avoid Nagato's attention and successfully launch a fatal blow.

"...you..."

Nagato's eyes were shaking violently in extreme pain and anger, but as the blood surged violently, an abnormal cold feeling began to quickly seize his body and mind. Even the picture in front of him seemed to be distorted.

"Ahhh~ I'm really scared to death, why do I have to be the bait~"

Bai Zetsu's figure emerged from the ground in front of Nagato again, and his frivolous words almost broke Nagato's teeth.

"Damn it!!"

Like a dying beast, Nagato, who had been unable to open his mouth, roared wildly again, and on the wooden cart beneath him, countless black sticks popped up and flew in all directions like a burst of violent rain. Hei Jue, who had already confirmed his success, was shocked and quickly retreated, but he still couldn't avoid it. His body was directly pierced by several black rods and then nailed to the wall on one side. He reluctantly raised his hand to hit the ground. A large chunk of the floor tiles suddenly lifted up, and Black Zetsu barely escaped the fate of being turned into a hedgehog by the dense black rods. As for White Zetsu, who was even more fearful of death and timid, he had cleverly used Earth Escape again while Nagato was roaring. sunk into the ground.

"...hateful..."

The scene in front of him gradually became darker and darker, and Nagato could even feel the powerlessness of his body as if it was being peeled off bit by bit. No matter how hard he struggled, even if he had the body and eyes of an immortal, death would not stop there. Step down.

For ninjas, death is the final defeat.

Two curved lines of blood overflowed from the corners of Nagato's eyes, and then slowly slid down his face, which was now only skin and bones. Although he still tried to keep his eyes open and looked ahead, Nagato's vision was only There was a darkness, and in this darkness one could vaguely see the shadows of those times in the past.

After witnessing the death of his parents at the hands of ninjas, his family was ruined and he met those two people and found the meaning of life again. Later, I met a stern but gentle master and felt like 'home' again. After the master left, a group of three people, with the desire to liberate their hometown and the world from war, established an organization called "Akatsuki" with the purpose of bringing a dawn of peace to this war-scarred world. .

However, why... why do people like me who yearn for peace still be mercilessly strangled by the ninjas in the same village... The people I once swore to protect also turned into cold corpses because of my incompetence.

With great difficulty... the new Akatsuki organization was established again... with great difficulty... for the first time I saw the reins of the world right in front of my eyes... with great difficulty... for the first time I saw the clear dawn of peace. The light...why did it become like this...

Red tears of blood fell from Nagato's chin, and all the faith and hope he held on to were about to disappear due to the approach of death.

"...Ah...I'm sorry..."

...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...

Once again...I failed to fulfill my promise...I'm such a...big idiot...

Really sorry...

Inside the Country of Waves, a tired Konan slowly walked back to her bedroom. The cumbersome and heavy princess uniform she wore was nothing, but the intrigues between the so-called representatives of public opinion made her feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Sure enough, it's not an easy job...

After taking off the crown on her head, Xiaonan felt a palpitation in her heart for no reason. Instinctively, she looked towards the window sill. In her sight, a pot of Manzhushahua that had been blooming very enthusiastically suddenly withered silently. Although the bright petals were bright, they seemed to have suddenly lost their life and fell off from the calyx. , and then was blown to pieces by a whirlwind that rolled over the window sill.

"It seems that even gods will eventually die. Well, it seems that death is the only one in this world that cannot lie."

Although Kisame's words still sounded careless, the sense of loneliness contained in them could not be hidden. Staring at Nagato's rickety corpse, the shark-faced rebellious ninja, who was known for his ferocity, had no expression of ridicule or irony at all, only an expression of indescribable complexity.

"Well, this guy is really scary. He even feels uneasy about death."

White Zetsu smiled and tilted his head and pulled out several black rods from Black Zetsu's body. Enduring the pain of the wounds, Black Zetsu looked at Izumi Uchiha who was standing in front of Nagato's body, and tried to keep his tone calm: "Now , the reincarnation eye is yours. Those who inherit Madara’s will, only by quickly obtaining this power can you tame the Akatsuki organization that has lost Pain."

Uchiha Izumi's expression remained silent. She did not taste any pleasure from this victory. Only a numb indifference slowly flowed in her heart.

"I know, I will make good use of this power."

Slowly closing his eyes, Uchiha Izumi's tone was low and firm: "After all, I still have things to do."

In the distant Miaomu Mountain, Jiraiya, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, looked at an old notebook in his hand. It could be seen that the paper in this notebook had turned yellow, but the words recorded on it were old. There is new, obviously it was brought with Jiraiya a long time ago.

After turning over one of the pages, Jiraiya also subconsciously showed a smile on his face. This page had no text content, only a rather scrawled picture. Four figures, one big and three small, can be vaguely seen. Due to the passage of time, the strokes have been blurred and deformed, so that only the rough outlines of the characters can be seen. And above the heads of these four figures, there are There were four names marked crookedly, the big figure was Jiraiya, and the other three people.

"Yahiko, Nagato, Konan."

After gently reading these three names, Jiraiya's smile also became bitter. He has never forgotten the three children he taught carefully in Yuyin Village. He even knew that these three children formed an organization in the hope of bringing peace to the world. However, the cruelty of the war destroyed this organization less than a year later, and the information that all three children were dead was delivered to him.

"I'm sorry, you also think Master is a coward. There is no way, Master couldn't die before... But now, maybe soon, Master may go to see you."

(PS1: Ah, after writing this section, I feel empty~)

(PS2: For the sake of recommendation, we must work hard to resume updates~~)

Forced into the palace

I have to say that sometimes even if you are mentally prepared, it is still shocking when you really have to face the facts.

It was received early in the morning that a meeting of elders was to be held, which was rare for Hinata. After all, it seemed that there had never been such a serious problem so far. You know, even after Danzo was assassinated, the meeting was held calmly the next day after confirming the authenticity of the news.

In particular, Hinata, who brought Shino and Shikamaru with her, encountered an unexpected obstacle before reaching the door of the conference room.

"Sorry, no one other than the elders is allowed to participate in this meeting."

There were two guards at the door. One was Shiranui Genma, the former examiner of the Chunin Exam, and the other was a ninja with a strange scar on the left half of his face. His name was Mizuchi. He had taken part in the Chunin Exam. He served as the guard of the Sandaime Hokage, and then, the four sound ninjas who were attacked first nailed their kunai to the wall. It was quite surprising to Hinata that he was still alive now.

"Please understand that there is no need for an entourage for this meeting, and the same goes for other elders."

Shiranui Genma repeated his words, and it was easy to see that he was trying to make his tone as gentle and respectful as possible, and he was trying his best to hope that the white-eyed lady in front of him would understand that this was not directed at her.

The unusual smell became stronger from this moment on, which made Shikamaru, who was following Hinata, frown subconsciously. He could smell the smell of [trouble].

"I understand, then you two stay here, I will go in alone. However, I remember that you two are not guarding ANBU, right? Why are you on duty here today?"

Hinata stared at the two guards in front of her. Although they were both Konoha ninjas, the division of labor and system within the ninjas were equally regular. This is because depending on the skills ninjas master, the situations they are good at dealing with will naturally vary. For example, ninjas who are good at water escape, earth escape and illusion are more suitable as guards, because these three types of ninjutsu have stronger defensive capabilities. In the same way, ninjas who are good at fire escape, thunder escape and wind escape are better at attacking and attacking.

Ashinami Raido and Shiranui Genma are both veteran jounin, but they are not classified among the guard ninjas, so their appearance here today must have different hidden meanings.