Naruto: The Strongest Kakashi

"This place is really empty, and no one is guarding it at all. Are you very confident in your own strength?" Zilai also whispered.

Jiraiya hides in Urinin's shadow and manipulates it forward.

Toad Flat Shadow Manipulation!

Not long after, Jiraiya saw a small door and walked over.

It's just that as soon as you enter the door, there are countless pieces of paper flying!

Paper dance!

Countless pieces of white paper wrapped Rain Ninja's body, as if it might explode at any time.

"caught you."

Xiao Nan whispered and walked over, and at this moment, the dark shadow suddenly reflected the figure of a person.

White hair and long hair, two bloody tears extending from the corners of his eyes!

Jiraiya!

"Fire escape! Flame bomb!"

The hot fireball pushed Xiao Nan back.

Xiao Nan fell on a high place opposite Jiraiya, with an indifferent expression, but not the slightest bit of surprise.

It seems that Jiraiya's appearance has already been expected.

The body did not return to its original state, and even the feet did not recover, just like that paper flying.

"Teacher Jiraiya... long time no see."

The red lips were kissed, which should have been an intimate tone, but it didn't contain any emotion.

Yes, just endless indifference.

Jiraiya looked at Xiao Nan with cold eyes, and whispered: "Xiao Nan, it really is you. You have grown up. Xiao really is the organization of you and Yahiko Nagato. Where are the two of them?"

Xiao Nan didn't answer, instead he undid the paper wrapping the rain ninja

Yu Ren was relieved, knelt on the ground instantly, gasped out, and then looked at Xiao Nan.

Yu Ren showed a startled expression and cried out in panic, "Lord Angel,

This guy is an intruder! "

Hearing this, Zi Lai also frowned, but he didn't expect that Xiao Nan was the so-called angel.

"You leave, I'll handle it here."

Xiao Nan spoke indifferently, and Yu Ren ran away immediately after hearing the words.

I don't know if Xiao Nan's majesty is too great, or if Jiraiya has cast too much shadow on him.

"Angel? Xiao Nan, it seems that you are obsessed with strange names."

"Teacher Jiraiya, these have nothing to do with you, you shouldn't be here."

"Really? If I don't come, how do I know that my lovely disciples have become like this now. Then, who is that so-called god? Nagato? Or Yahiko?"

"Are these... important?"

Jiraiya's expression became a little weird, the indifferent Xiao Nan in front of him was completely different from what he had imagined.

The pieces of paper kept flying beside Xiao Nan, condensed into wings.

"Do you think you're an angel when you look like this?"

"Teacher Jiraiya, this is God's order, you will die here!"

After that, countless paper shurikens shot towards Jiraiya!

"Fire escape! Flame bomb!"

The meeting of paper shuriken and flame bullet!

In no time at all!

Jiraiya frowned, then stopped the fire escape, rolled to the side, and avoided the paper shuriken.

At the same time, the toad oil spit out from the mouth!

The toad oil wrapped Xiaonan, and for a while, Xiaonan couldn't move.

Immediately, Jiraiya's long hair entangled Xiao Nan.

Ninja! Messy Lion Hair Technique!

"Looks like you're heading in the wrong direction."

"Really? Does Teacher Jiraiya regret saving us at the hands of Orochimaru? You should listen to Orochimaru and kill us, right?"

Xiao Nan spoke indifferently, but in his heart he recalled the situation when he first met Jiraiya.

At that time, if he really died in the hands of Orochimaru, there might not be so many things later.

Nagato will not become the way it is now that life is worse than death.

Yeah, it would have been nice to have died in the first place.

Such an idea popped up in Xiao Nan's heart uncontrollably.

"I have never regretted saving you. Back then, I taught you ninjutsu and gave you the ability to survive in troubled times. You are undoubtedly the disciples I recognize. No matter how hard you have lived in this world in the future. , should not meet, and attack me directly without saying a word, it is really sad. Sure enough, I am a failed teacher."

Zilai also said that, with a self-deprecating expression on his face.

He seemed to be reminded of an old friend.

Jiraiya still remembers those cold pupils clearly.

"Teacher Jiraiya, you have no idea what happened to us after that." Xiao Nan said indifferently.

In the bottom of his eyes, there is a trace of complaint.

If Jiraiya-sensei had been there back then, Yahiko would not have died.

Why, why are you leaving!

Despite the ups and downs of inner emotions, Xiao Nan did not show any performance.

In the past few years, she has long since completely restrained the emotions that were easy to reveal.

At this time, she may not even be able to laugh.

She has become an angel other than God.

High above, overlooking all beings.

explain?

Not required.

"Even if I don't understand, that's not why you became Akatsuki. That's the wrong path to accomplish."

"Really? Teacher Jiraiya, then tell me, what is the right way? Use your so-called understanding to make the world forgive each other's crimes?"

The same indifferent voice suddenly came, and Zilai also looked at the source of the sound.

Long orange hair with bangs and rippling eyes.

Jiraiya's pupils shrank, and he whispered: "Nagato? But why is the appearance completely different? What happened?"

"Teacher Jiraiya, your so-called philosophy has been proven by me to be wrong."

"Nagato, what happened?"

"Teacher Jiraiya, it's none of your business. After all, you're just an outsider."

"An outsider?"

Hearing this, Zi Lai also felt a little bitter in his heart. It turned out that he was just an outsider in his disciple's heart.

During those three years, was it impossible to leave the slightest memory in each other's heart?

Xiao Nan looked at Jiraiya, the changes in her expression were all imprinted in her eyes.

What does Jiraiya mean to you?

Xiao Nan was a little shaken for a while.

"Teacher Jiraiya, you are just a mortal and cannot understand the changes."

"Nagato, how is Yahiko!"

Jiraiya held the last hope and asked about the life and death of the last disciple.

Jirai couldn't believe it. Could it be that even a person with a character like Yahiko has finally fallen?

"Ah, you said Yahiko, he's already dead."

The beast said the news of Yahiko's death coldly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation in the words.

Jiraiya frowned.

Sure enough, is Yahiko dead?

I don't know why, but Jiraiya, who heard the news, not only didn't feel sad, but felt a little fortunate.

At least Yahiko did not fall and did not become Akatsuki's member.

Not being the hand of evil.

Not participating in Akina's terrifying activities.

As for sadness, as early as ten years ago, Jirai had already been sad about it.

Looking at the indifferent face in front of him, I recalled the Nagato who once said that no matter what kind of pain he encountered, he would never give up protecting Konan and Yahiko.

Jiraiya can only sigh with emotion for a while, time is really a ruthless thing.

The gentle boy who used to be, has now become like this.

Even the news of Yahiko's death could be said in such a tone of voice in an understatement.

"Nagato, you've changed."

"Teacher Jiraiya, I'm no longer a mortal, you can call me... God!"