The World of Naruto is full of maliciousness

What she wanted to do, what she wanted to accomplish was regrettable, but she couldn't do anything. The boulders on her body were getting heavier and heavier. The world of ninjas was still full of too many life and death, so how should she face it. .

She wanted to resist fate, but fate slapped her hard in the face without any mercy or mercy, as if telling her that everything was just a delusion and nothing could be as she wished.

Hui Youling no longer remembers how many things she wanted to do and how many things she failed to accomplish.

In the beginning, he saved Kimimaro and hoped that he would live for himself, but he still died for Orochimaru.

She wanted to save Haku and Zabuza, but told her not long ago that they were also dead.

He wanted to save Asuma, but learned that he might not wake up.

She wanted to save Itachi, but she still let him die.

He wanted to take Sasuke back, but watched helplessly as he was intercepted twice.

She couldn't remember what else she was thinking about, but she had a hunch that it was about Jiraiya, maybe to save him, but when she found out the news, he was already dead.

Is fate really irresistible? How far can one's own power go? It's really easy to die in this world.

The light breeze blew through Hui Youling's body, and the sky turned completely dark. Naruto left at some point, and Hui Youling sat on the roof with a blank mind, her red hair gently blown by the wind.

He asked her to persuade Naruto, but he ended up like this. Hui Youling raised his head and looked at the sky. The stars were still there, and time flew by like a white horse. Compared to the people of heaven and earth, he was indeed too small, but now he could still feel the wind, and he could still feel the wind. See the person you want to see, at least he is still alive and well, and you can also fight.

"I don't know who I am trying to persuade..." Hui Youling raised her hand and clenched her fist again, feeling that she was still full of strength.

"Survival or death?" She tilted her head, her eyes a little blurry, and remembered that the masked man said that there was an existence close to God, and that guy would come to Konoha in the future to take Naruto away.

"What if I can't stop you at that time..." Hui Youling asked silently, but her eyelids drooped. She couldn't tell whether it was loss or indifference. What did the power of "god" look like?

Zeng Zhan also talked about this question. She asked Hui Youling, "Do you think there is a god in this world?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, maybe Zhan does see clearly better than me, so he is a little indifferent."

"It's just that after all, this is not the goal and morality I pursue. If I have to face such people in the future, I will give it a try. Maybe I can kill a god."

But the premise of these is that only one is alive.

If you are alive, you can have a chance to fight again, and only if you are alive can you make progress next time. She doesn't think the black chakra will be weak, and thinking of this cheers her up a lot.

After thinking about all this nonsense, I finally realized that life is really good.

……

Although Naruto left without saying a word, Hui Youling still had to look for Naruto and followed the chakra, only to see his lonely figure sitting alone on the bench, holding a popsicle that started to melt in his hand. It's the kind of companion popsicle that can be split in two. It's also the comfort product Jiraiya bought for Naruto when he longed for his father's love the most.

Seeing him like this, Hui Youling looked at the person walking not far away, who was Iruka.

Mr. Iruka, dressed in regular clothes, walked slowly towards Naruto, who was the only one illuminated under the street lamp, and called softly, "Naruto..." When he said this, he also sat next to Naruto, "Jiraiya-sama, I have something to do." heard."

Naruto quickly wiped away the tears that had not disappeared. Seeing Iruka as his mentor, his heart was not so tightly locked. Instead, he calmed down and wanted to talk, "I hope he can always look at me. I know I want him to see the moment when I become Hokage."

Naruto's voice couldn't hide his regret, but more of it was his longing for Jiraiya, the master who infinitely tolerated this idiot like himself, but he had never been able to do it well...

"I can't let the lustful immortal see my shameful side all the time. I..."

Iruka interrupted Naruto's presumption, but curled his eyes, "Jiraiya-sama always praises you, saying that you are just like his grandson, and always talks about you with great pride."

"He has always believed that you are the being who inherits his will. He has no doubt that you will become an outstanding Hokage one day."

"Jiraiya-sama has been looking at you, and he is looking at you everywhere. That person doesn't want to see you depressed."

"So just like before, be a person that he can praise and stop being depressed."

Iruka warned softly, and the sincerity in his eyes was never false. His words were like a beam of light in the ice, saving Naruto's frozen and depressed heart. They were also like rushing out of an icy lake, bathing in the sunshine. He finally regained his former red blood.

Hearing Iruka comforting Naruto softly, Hui Youling did not go over to him anymore. He just stood quietly in a light-free place not far away and looked at the two of them. The distance was neither far nor close.

She saw Iruka sitting next to Naruto slowly stand up, walked to Naruto, took the popsicle that was about to melt in his hand, split it into two halves with a click, handed it to him with a chuckle and said, "You are One of the three ninjas, an outstanding disciple recognized by Lord Jiraiya!"

Naruto's frustrated eyes were stunned, and he looked at Iruka blankly, seeing recognition and expectation in his eyes. These eyes reminded him of Jiraiya, who was bored in a small shrine that summer. Resting, Jiraiya was writing his masterpiece, but the topic that day was very different from the past.

The unobtrusive Jiraiya rarely expressed his wish to find a way to lead the ninja world to peace, and this task was passed down to him.

He finally remembered his mission and followed his master to complete the problem that his master had always hoped to solve.

Naruto's eyes softened, and he finally stopped being so depressed. He laughed softly and took the popsicle from the teacher's hand, quietly thanking Iruka in his heart.

Hui Youling raised her lips slightly, and her heart seemed to be filled with a pool of tenderness. The tenderness also overflowed from her thick eyes, and all eyes were focused on Naruto.

Sure enough, Iruka-sensei is still great. If she tried to persuade Naruto, she might end up doing something inexplicable. Although she knew Naruto, she found that she did not have the talent to persuade people. The weight in her heart was actually no less than that of Naruto. It really failed Tsunade and Sakura's expectations.

Well, since Naruto cheered up, she would go over there.

"Naruto."

Hearing a girl's call, the two people who were eating popsicles turned their heads to look at the person who spoke. They were both stunned for a moment.

Naruto said in surprise, "E, you're back!"

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