Naruto: Evil Is King

Fukuyama is in a good mood recently, because the war is not so fierce anymore, and generally everything is developing in a good direction. As long as the three major countries are almost fighting, it will be a chance for their small country to breathe and develop.

Therefore, he came back with a pheasant today, preparing to celebrate and vent the nerves that had been tense for the past two years.

But the closer he got to home, the more anxious he felt. He lowered his hat and walked quickly.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, which not only did not subside under the washing of rain, but became even more sticky.

Fukuyama's uneasiness reached the extreme. He quickly took off his rain boots and called out the names of his wife and children several times. The only response was the thicker smell of blood.

He ran to the side with a shocked face and saw his wife lying in a pool of blood with a sharp gash in her chest. In addition to shock and sadness, there was more of an invisible fear in his heart.

"Father, I hate you."

The chilling words were heard from behind, and Fukuyama felt his scalp go numb. After he saw that his son was holding a sharp knife that was still dripping blood, he suddenly understood.

He suddenly felt that his son was more like a zombie than a human at this moment.

"Why did you let me be born into this world?" His eyes were empty, not like he was asking, but like he was talking to himself. Then Fukuyama felt weak all over and lay on the ground, and blood began to slowly flow out.

He still didn't understand until his death why he died at the hands of his own son. In the past, his son was only somewhat silent, and why his temperament changed drastically recently.

However, he had no chance to understand, and soon lost consciousness and ended his life.

Akize leaned against the window, crossed his hands, and finally tore up a piece of white paper and threw it on the ground. It was soon wetted by the rain and turned into mud, and finally disappeared completely.

The human heart is really a magical thing, Qiuzawa sighed, he just exaggerated the facts, broke the other party's expectations, and showed him the reality in another, uglier way.

Maybe because of the war, everyone has some mental illness. Once such a person who is silent all day breaks out, he will look a little scary.

Like Orochimaru, Sarutobi Hiruzen, etc. in the original work, almost every era hero has a very good ability to control people's hearts. After all, a person's power is limited.What Itachi said is very good, it is not that becoming Hokage will lead to everyone's recognition, but only those who are recognized by everyone can become Hokage.

Akize was not in a hurry to go back, but wandered around the familiar streets. He might leave the Country of Rain soon. Before that, he wanted to visit Xiaonan and the others. He didn't know if Xiaonan was doing well.

Leaning against the wall, looking at the familiar stalls, he felt like he was in a dream. Once upon a time, he didn't know how much he drooled when looking at these things, but now this feeling has gradually faded away.

More than two hours later, Akiza successfully spotted Yahiko, but he did not come to steal anything. Instead, he went back after walking around for a few times, and Akiza followed him silently.

In fact, Akiza was relieved to see that Yahiko was okay, but he still wanted to see Konan in person.

Ten minutes later, outside a shimmering cave, Akiza looked sideways and found Konan and a red-haired boy, who must be Nagato. It seemed that they had already successfully reunited.

Yahiko walked in and said, "There is still no news about that guy Akiza."

"It's been more than half a year. Could something have happened to him?" Xiaonan frowned, but quickly calmed down.

Life is about growing up with constant loss, and it is impossible to be immersed in the sadness of losing a companion for a long time, not to mention that they now have a new partner, Nagato.

Nagato only heard from Yahiko and Konan that they lived with a war orphan named Kazama Yozawa. Later, he was taken away by the rain ninja and there was no news.So he couldn't say anything and could only choose to remain silent.

Seeing this, Qiuzawa suddenly felt a little disappointed. To a certain extent, people are always selfish animals. How could he not hope that Konan and Yahiko were working hard to find him.At that time, it could be seen from Yahiko's perfunctory actions before that they had almost given up on themselves.

He understands that this is not Yahiko's fault, let alone Xiaonan's fault. If it were him, he might do the same thing. After all, living people have to continue to live.

"Little one, no." A yellow-haired puppy pounced on Xiao Nan, trying to bite off the paper crane in her hand, which made Xiao Nan angry and funny.

"Come here, little one." Nagato smiled and took the paper monster from Konan, attracting the yellow dog.

Yahiko was sitting on the wooden shelf, biting an apple and looking at the two people in front of him with a smile. The oil lamp gave off a warm light, and the atmosphere was indescribably harmonious.

Akiza suddenly felt a sore nose. It seemed that he was no longer needed. Konan and Yahiko were both doing well. At least in the half year he had lived in Akiza, he had never seen Konan smile so relaxedly.

And with Nagato here, he didn't have to worry about anything.

Qiu Ze turned around and left, but his chest became more and more stuffy. He took off his hood and let the rain hit his face. No one knew whether he shed tears.

swish, swish, swish

The rain fell hard, like hail, hitting the cold city hard.

A few splashes of water rose up from Qiu Ze's back, and he quickly disappeared at the end.