Roll back from Naruto

"Let's go, let's see. What's so good about a grown man being beaten and crying? Do you still want to go up and comfort him?" Aragaki no longer intends to care about this man. Although his surname is Uzumaki, he doesn't even know his name. Now you know what a supporting role is called.

"Oh." Uchiha said quietly and then followed Aragaki's departure. At this time, she was honest and behaved a lot.

It seemed that she was quite touched by Aragaki Tsugumi's words just now.Although Aragaki was indeed seeking justice for her and defending her, on the other hand, those not-so-nice words were also meant for her.

The fate of the Uzumaki clan is not just tied to one or two people.

What caused today's ending can only be said to be a historical necessity under objective laws.

Each of them is just a pebble that is carried forward in this torrent. What can a pebble do?

If you are lucky enough, you may be able to follow an unexpected huge wave and splash into the distance, completely breaking away from this rolling, unstoppable trajectory of fate.

Although most people were either shot on the boulder and crushed into smaller rocks, or they were eventually swallowed by the huge waves and sank to the bottom of the sea.

So a stone, should it complain about the torrent, the huge waves, or the bigger boulder pressing on its head?

are useless.

The only useful thing is that if the stone really has the courage, it should head towards the huge wave, even though it may end up being shattered to pieces.

But there is always a chance to escape being played by the torrent of fate, isn't it?

At least the ending must be very different. Maybe by then it can no longer be described as "a pebble".

What if it was snowflakes rolling down from a snow peak?

Rolling down, bringing the snow sea to collapse, becoming a torrent for others

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Yuta Uzumaki, who had experienced the pain of genocide at the age of 20, tightly grasped the soil on the ground with his palms. Anger and something called hope ignited in his eyes.

He vowed that he must gain strength and make those people pay the price they deserve.

"Aragaki, that person, he has been with us all the way, do you really don't care about him? After all, his injury is quite serious." Uchiha frowned and whispered in Aragaki's ear.

Niiguanji, on the other hand, picked his ears and blew his little finger, "The road is facing the sky, everyone goes to one side. He can go wherever he likes."

Uchiha Shizuo was helpless, but secretly complained in his heart: If you really don't want to care about him, then why are we still shopping here with our two feet?

Perhaps he understood Uchiha Shizu's inner drama, Aragaki continued: "This country of whirlpools has beautiful scenery. I may not come here again in the future, so I will go shopping and see more now."

Uchiha Shizu showed a subtle smile, that expression seemed to say, "You are actually a good person."

However, Aragaki felt a chill and glanced at her, as if to answer, "I'm just bored and planning to use the waste."

It was indeed Aragaki's intention to allow a person who was seriously injured to keep up with them, but of course that was all.

Until it started pouring rain again.

Aragaki planned to rest where he was, but then he took out the space scroll behind him and made a seal with his hands, followed by a pile of pots and pans, a rainproof tent, even tables and chairs, and all kinds of daily necessities. He "channeled" it.

And he did not forget to say: "Then let's set up camp here today. Xiaojing, go get water and make a fire to cook."

"Ah, why is it me again? Isn't it your turn this time?" Uchiha pouted, her face full of reluctance, "You said the food I cooked was not delicious."

"Hey, this young man now doesn't cook well because he's not skilled, so he has to practice more and learn more. Practice makes perfect, you know? I'm here to train your self-care ability."

Having said that, Aragaki had already pulled out a deck chair, and the old god lay down on it.

"You are the only one who has many crooked ideas." Uchiha was depressed, but his hands were already busy with work.

In response, Aragaki nodded with satisfaction, then lay down on the chair and started reading a book. After all, he is a top student, and his love of learning is deeply ingrained in his bones.

Compared with the comfort of the smoke rising under the awning here, Yuta Uzumaki, who was soaked to the skin, was huddled under the leaking tree, sniffing and looking pitiful.

Yuta Uzumaki is confused, are these two really ninjas?

How on earth could a ninja who was unruly and violated the ninja survival regulations in almost everything he did survive to this day? Is it just luck?

No, he had already seen the strength of that Uchiha Shizu before, it was very strong.

But now, a dignified elite jounin of the Uchiha clan is actually ordered by the white-haired Yiqi to boil water and cook like a little daughter-in-law. Is this the extremely arrogant Uchiha in the rumors?

It's so irritating and cold. It's so irritating and cold. In this cold wind and heavy rain, I have no fixed place to live, and no food in my stomach. I would be shivering and cold no matter what.

As for the anger, the aroma of the cooked food was flowing in the wind, but Bai Mao was still in the midst of blessings, picking and choosing while eating, and then said "some progress".

When will the dignified Uchiha stand up? When will the kunoichi stand up?

Aragaki put down the bowl in his hand, and Uzumaki Yuta was startled not far away as he swallowed his saliva.

"Here we go again." Uchiha Shizuki glanced at him, "How about this time, I'll deal with it."

"Forget it, I'll go ahead and eat slowly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Aragaki had already disappeared from where he was.

"Tch, if you don't want to wash the dishes, just say so, hum."

Yuta Uzumaki was dumbfounded when he saw him, and he and his pursuers caught up with him. The two of you were still discussing who should wash the dishes.

"Hey, isn't this a weed ninja? Why haven't you remembered it in these days? If you know my name, are you really not afraid?"

Standing in the rain, Aragaki didn't wear a raincoat, because the rain falling from the sky was bounced away by a thin film of air before it fell on his head.

"Hahaha, Aragaki Tsugumi, your head is worth even more than the harvest from this trip to the Country of Whirlpool, so how can we let you go?"

As soon as the grass ninja finished speaking, he saw other ninjas such as Taki ninja, Hoshi ninja, and even a "big country" ninja wearing an Iwa ninja forehead protector appearing around him.

"Tsk, what did I think was wrong? I hired foreign aid. I have gained a lot of courage."

Looking at the thirty or so jounin-level pursuers around them, they were obviously well prepared.But it can only be said that no-brands are just no-names, just a group of desperadoes blinded by money, but it is quite good for digestion after cooking.

Just in time, try a new trick