Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

After coming out of Konoha Hospital, she turned around and settled in the cell underground of the interrogation room. Kagura felt that she was really the most awkward person in the world. Fortunately, after hard work, the guard was soft-hearted and gave her a single room.

You don't have to spend money to eat, and you don't have to spend money to sleep. Apart from the lack of freedom and being a little dirty, it seems pretty good to stay here.

Just, a little boring.

The entire cell is very large. After entering the door, there is a passage in the middle where three people can sit side by side. The passage extends all the way inside. There is no end in sight. I don’t know where it can extend. Small cells are lined up on both sides of the passage. .

Because there was no daylight, the cell looked very dark and smelled very bad. Sure enough, it was similar to what was seen on TV. It can be summed up in three words - dirty and messy.

Kagura was bored. She sat at the door of her single cell and looked out. She could clearly see the surrounding cells. There were all kinds of people imprisoned here, both men and women. When she saw the newly entered Kagura, Curiosity was written on all their faces.

Curiosity and joining in the fun are simply the common nature of human beings, even if they travel through time in anime. Don’t say that Chinese people like to join in the fun in the future. The Chinese people will not take the blame.

"Hey, new guy, what did you do to get here?"

In the cell diagonally opposite, a thin man with a sallow face asked Kagura with a smile. Although he was smiling, it was obvious that he was gloating about his misfortune.

"I said that while others were fighting, I was caught eating melon seeds nearby. Doesn't it sound funny?"

Kagura's unhurried words made everyone in the cell laugh. For a moment, the originally lifeless cell was filled with lively air.

Kagura also laughs, but she doesn't laugh at all. She seems to be a born comedian. She was very funny when she lived in that world. She has a lively and cheerful temperament and does things informally. Everyone likes her. This may be due to the environment she has lived in since she was a child. It's related. Parents love each other and don't have any preference for boys over girls. Children who grow up in such a loving environment have really good personalities.

Even in this world, Kagura has not changed much, it is still the same.

"Is this the case in the village now? People can be caught eating melon seeds at the scene of a fight?" someone asked with a smile.

"I don't believe it. He must have spit out the skin of melon seeds at others."

"Why were those two fighting? Was it because they were fighting over melon seeds?"

Kagura was very happy to hear this. These people are ninjas after all. Is that all they have?

"No, I was caught eating melon seeds at the scene of the fight between Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara." As soon as Kagura finished speaking, the originally noisy cell was so quiet that you could hear it clearly.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you talking?"

Kagura stretched her neck against the iron railing at the cell door and looked out, and saw everyone in the cell staring directly at her, with a contradictory light of doubt and belief in their eyes.

After a long time, someone finally came to her senses and asked her timidly: "Are you telling the truth?"

Kagura smiled, "Why are you lying to me?"

There was another long period of silence, and Kagura looked at them while holding her breath. This sudden silence was actually quite scary.When the breath was about to be exhausted, the cell became lively again, with everyone talking about the battle between the two.

"I knew this battle would have to be fought sooner or later." The speaker was a young man who looked to be in his 50s, with ragged clothes and most of his hair white.

"You know what else you don't know?" A young man in his early twenties teased him with a smile.

"I really know that Madara is a very stubborn person, stubborn and incapable of adapting. As for the first generation, he is a person who is as wise as a fool. There is no way for Madara to make any money by being with him. Do you think he can handle it with a physique like the first generation? Kunai can't commit suicide, and he hasn't recovered quickly from his injuries. On the contrary, the first generation always gives people the feeling of an honest person. If things go on like this, it's strange that Madara can bear it, so he must be beaten."

Honest people may not really be honest, so this law is the same everywhere.

Everyone was thinking about what the old man said, and after 2 minutes, many people began to nod, "No, it's really like that. The first generation had a relatively simple mind, but there was a smart younger brother who came up with ideas behind the scenes, so there was nothing wrong with Madara. "

"Hmm, although he is the first generation village chief in name, in fact, he implements a series of policies, ranging from diplomacy to small things in the village. It is his younger brother Tobirama who has the final say behind the scenes. And Tobirama doesn't like Uchiha Madara. The whole village knows about this, do you think you will target Madara behind his back?"

"Who knows, but on the surface, the Uchiha clan is doing well, and there is no policy against them. However, Madara may not have the same idea as his clan members, and in the end, didn't he leave the village alone? .”

"That's right. I knew that Madara would have to come back when he left the village a few years ago."

"Little girl, who of the two will win?"

Before Kagura could speak, someone spoke, "Nonsense, it must be the Shodai. They have been fighting since the Warring States Period. The Shodai won every time. Madara is his younger brother in front of the Shodai."

"That's not necessarily true," someone else retorted, "I heard that Madara has nine tails. That's nine tails."

"If you think about it this way, it makes some sense."

Kagura looked at this group of gossiping people and found it particularly incredible. Perhaps she had seen too many experimental subjects in Orochimaru's cell, and then looked at the ones locked up here in Konoha. It felt like they were not in the same world.

"Hey, little girl, did Madara come with the Kyuubi this time?"

Kagura nodded, "I really did bring it."

Suddenly there was a sigh in the cell, "The first generation was so good, it's a pity to lose."

"Don't say that, okay? It's just that you lose, but you don't die!"

"That's it."

"Uh," Kagura cleared her throat, "Someone really died."

"what?"

"The first generation is dead?"

"No, it's Uchiha Madara," Kagura picked up a straw stick from the floor and played with it out of boredom, "But no one believed me when I said he was dead."

Madara's death seemed to be more acceptable than Hashirama's death. After a few minutes of silence, they talked about their own topics, without the grief they felt when they thought Hashirama was dead.

Kagura looked at them, feeling a little desolate in her heart. It can be seen that being a leader really requires a mass base. With Madara's mass connection, it is really hard to be Hokage.

The guard who had been silent and eating the melon with the prisoners finally showed his majesty as a guard again after eating the "melon". He knocked the stick on the table with a "bang bang" sound.

"Keep it down, keep it down, it's so noisy."

Kagura glanced at him mockingly, ignored his round eyes, turned around and went to sleep on the straw spread on the side.