Konoha: The New Will of Fire

The biting cold wind blew the icy drizzle onto Xiaonan's fair cheeks.

Xiaonan was startled when she heard this familiar yet unfamiliar voice, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, only to see an ANBU wearing a frog mask looking up at her.

Before Xiaonan could ask who you are?The other person raised his hand and slowly took off his mask. Under his short white hair was a familiar face.

Konan was stunned again, and murmured in surprise: "Jiraiya...old..."

Hearing that Konan didn't shout out the last word, Jiraiya, who was originally happy, his eyes darkened. At this moment, Jiraiya already understood that his student was not what he used to be.

After gathering his emotions, Jiraiya looked at Xiaonan and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have grown so big. I remember you were only this tall when I left..."

"The level of magic has also become higher, and she has become a good woman, Xiaonan..."

Jiraiya gestured with his hands on his chest.

Konan looked at Jiraiya with a very complicated mood and mixed feelings in his heart.

It was he who taught them ninjutsu, who protected them in the chaotic Rain Country, who lived with them for three years. Jiraiya was not only a teacher to the three of them, but also played the role of a father. .

But the uncertainty of fate puts the two sides on opposite sides of the enemy of life and death.

Seeing that Konan was silent, Jiraiya asked again: "Where is Nagato? I already know, Yahiko died, died in the hands of Konoha Danzo..."

It's okay that Jiraiya didn't mention Yahiko's death. Konan's eyes instantly turned cold when he mentioned Yahiko's death.

I saw countless white pieces of paper flying out of Xiaonan's body. The white pieces of paper flew behind Xiaonan, turned into a pair of white wings and flapped, slowly lifting Xiaonan up.

Jiraiya looked at the piece of paper that was not wet in the rain, and praised: "The design of the paper with water discharge is really good, Konan... But does this form have any special effects?"

Xiaonan's tone was cold: "You will know next, teacher!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two ANBU were about to take action, but Jiraiya suddenly shouted to stop the ANBU.

"You all stop, I will deal with her."

The ANBU around them looked at each other, put away their ninja tools, and stepped back to give the two of them space to fight.

"This is God's order, I want to kill you!"

Konan raised his hand and waved, and countless white pieces of paper suddenly shot out from his wings. Infused with chakra, these pieces of paper were extremely sharp, tearing the air and making an ear-piercing sound.

Densely packed pieces of paper shot down like raindrops. Jiraiya quickly formed seals with his hands, opened his mouth and spit out a large ball of flame towards the paper rain.

Bang!

The flames were torn apart by the rain of paper attached to the chakra, and pieces of paper fell all over the sky. Jiraiya rolled on the spot and avoided the paper. From the corner of his eye, he saw the sharp paper sinking deeply into the hard tree trunk.

Xin said that this sharpness is not much compared to kunai, and it would be uncomfortable if it was hit.

"Toad oil bomb!"

Jiraiya, who dodged the rain of paper, raised his head and spat out a large ball of thick, light yellow oil. Konan couldn't avoid it and was drizzled all over his body.

Jiraiya followed closely with his next attack. He formed seals with his hands and his long white hair grew rapidly, like a flexible snake. He quickly rushed in front of Konan and tied her up tightly.

Jiraiya looked at Konan who couldn't move and said: "Although it is waterproof and fireproof, it is not oil-proof. Once it is stained with oil, it cannot be dispersed. You who like origami are the gentlest among the children. , I already know what happened, and I also know why you are like this, but, Xiaonan, Danzo is dead, your hatred should be over, continue to sink in hatred, sooner or later you will be swallowed up by hatred. "

Konan looked at Jiraiya indifferently and said calmly: "Teacher, actually you don't know anything."

Jiraiya said: "I may not know anything, but I teach you the ability to survive in troubled times, not to let you live in hatred. In any case, what you do is wrong."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the silent forest.

"That's the answer we found ourselves, Jiraiya-sensei!"

Jiraiya's ears twitched, and he quickly raised his gaze, looking in the direction of the source of the sound. He saw a figure standing on the towering tree crown behind Konan.

Seeing the person coming, Jiraiya's pupils suddenly dilated, and he murmured in disbelief: "How... is this possible... Yahiko... aren't you dead?"

'Yahiko' smiled slightly and said, "Jiraiya-sensei, I have always been alive."

Jiraiya shook his head and looked intently, thinking that he was right. Although he had gotten older and his appearance had changed, based on the photos on the intelligence and his childhood appearance, it was definitely Yahiko.

But according to Gen's intelligence, Yahiko is definitely dead. Could it be that there is something wrong with Gen's intelligence?

However, if Yahiko was not dead, why did Nagato want to take revenge on Konoha? What happened here?

Jiraiya was thinking crazily in his mind, but couldn't find an answer.

Jiraiya put away his divergent thoughts and looked up at Yahiko: "Although I don't know what happened, it's great that you are alive, Yahiko."

"Teacher Jiraiya..."

'Yahiko' interrupted Jiraiya and said coldly: "Don't say these words anymore. The purpose of your coming to Amegakure Village is to take revenge, right? To take revenge for what happened on the night of the Nine-Tails..."

"It's not..." Jiraiya shook his head and said, "I'm here to persuade you, to persuade you not to continue to sink in hatred and to get out of hatred."

"Get out..."

'Yahiko' suddenly laughed disdainfully, as if he had heard some good joke.

Jiraiya frowned slightly and asked, "Why are you laughing? Yahiko, where is Nagato?"

'Yahiko' stopped laughing and looked down at Jiraiya, his voice was low and cold.

"Jiraiya-sensei, you really know nothing."

After the words fell, 'Yahiko' raised his hand and pointed it at Jiraiya, shouting: "All things Tenyin!"

Jiraiya instantly felt an invisible gravity acting on him, as if a big hand was grabbing him and flying towards Yahiko. Jiraiya subconsciously concentrated chakra on his feet, trying to resist the gravity.

But the ground beneath his feet was torn apart, dragging Jiraiya towards Yahiko.

At the same time, the surrounding big trees were uprooted by 'Yahiko' and smashed towards Jiraiya.

Jiraiya could only let go of his hair and quickly dodge to the side. Konan, who lost his restraint, immediately landed on the ground and retreated towards Yahiko's position.

But the vigilant Anbu around him were faster. They rushed towards Xiaonan at the same time and surrounded Xiaonan.

When Tiandao Payne saw Xiaonan being surrounded, he subconsciously wanted to rescue him, but the sharp sound of breaking through the air rang in his ears. On one side of Tiandao's body, he nimbly dodged the long white hair that was shot like a spear.

When Tendo Pain turned back to look at Jiraiya, Jiraiya had already rushed over quickly, forming seals with his hands quickly.

"Fire escape. Great flame bomb!"

With a low drink, Jiraiya spit out the chakra-refined oil, and at the same time used the fire escape ninjutsu. The flames ignited the oil, and the bursting flame turned into a huge fireball.

The blazing fire turned the surrounding area red, and the high temperature of thousands of degrees evaporated all the rainwater, and the muddy land was instantly parched by the flames.

The orange firelight reflected on Tiandao Payne's indifferent face. Facing the incoming flames, Tiandao Payne slowly raised his right hand and gave a cold shout.

"Shen Luo Tianzheng!"