Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

With Kyuubi's passive help, Kagura's recovery speed was several times faster than that of ordinary people. Coupled with Tobirama's careful care, Kagura returned to her former health in just a few days.

After being bouncing around again, the first thing she did was go to the analysis class.

In the analysis class at this time, the boss Yamanaka Kaiichi took a back seat, and the general work was left to his student Yamanaka Kaiichi, who was also a member of his tribe.

When he was young, Yamanaka Haiichi was like a male version of Ino, youthful and handsome, which made Kagura take a second look.

Using necromancy, he summoned Pangpang over. The cat opened his mouth wide and vomited out the two people hiding in his belly. Strictly speaking, they should be a person and a puppet.

The human puppet made of lotus flower was re-sealed by Kagura into the scroll he carried with him, leaving Yahiro lying alone on the ground.

Yamanaka Kaiichi turned over Yatō who was lying on the ground and couldn't help but said: "It's a young man."

Kagura snorted, neither confirming nor denying his statement, but simply sat down on the bench outside the door of the analysis room.

"I want to know everything about this person, please help me find out."

Yamanaka Hai looked at Kagura's overly beautiful face, with a hint of unnoticeable inquiry in his eyes.

In my impression, Kagura has never changed. No matter how others use chakra to stay young, they will always see traces as time goes by. But this woman is completely different. There is no trace of time at all. Her beautiful face was left.

He was actually kind of curious about how she did it.

However, this is just curiosity. A person who lives a transparent life will not be driven by curiosity to do something that cannot be turned back.

With a slight nod, Yamanaka Haiichi picked up Yatō from the ground with one hand and turned around and entered the analysis room.

Kagura didn't intend to follow, she just sat there and waited.

She said that she could not understand the mood and reasons of perpetrators when they wanted to hurt others, but at the same time, she also wanted to know how a person went from being inherently good to being evil step by step. She was not trying to excuse evil people. I just wanted to take it as a warning, that's all.

In the analysis room.

Yamanaka Haiichi used mind reading with two companions. At this time, he was still young and could not do it alone as in the later stage. In order to speed up the progress, working with other companions was the most time-saving way.

"From what period?"

Yamanaka Hai thought for a moment and said, "If Kagura-sama wants to know everything about him, let's start from birth."

"Ah, it's a big project."

Another companion smiled, looked at Yatang who was put into the instrument, and said, "He is young and won't have much experience."

However, he was slapped in the face.

Yatang was born like most babies in the world. He was born in the hope of his parents. In the first two years, he was indeed loved by his parents like other children. Even when he was three years old, he started to Get ill.

He was born into an ordinary ninja family in troubled times. Without a large family, they could only rely on other big clans. The big clans used "stragglers" like them as pawns, and their life was not easy.

After reading this, Yamanaka Haiichi couldn't help but frown. According to Yahiro's memory, this period of time is quite long. No matter how you calculate it, it should be five or sixty years ago, which is longer than the establishment of Konoha Village. However, his appearance was only the size of a teenage boy, which made it hard to understand for a while.

Logically speaking, if he uses some kind of ninjutsu to maintain his youth, then after his death, this jutsu will lose its effect and let him return to his original appearance. In fact, this is not the case. He is still in his teens. The appearance of a young man.

With this doubt, Yamanaka Haiichi and several companions could no longer regard him as a young man with only more than ten years of experience.

What is being read is Mizu's memory, which is highly subjective.

They could feel the pain he was suffering from the disease. Under the torture, this little body became weaker and weaker. His parents gradually became disappointed with him, and those original ideas of letting him become a ninja became empty talk.

A ninja family like theirs that relies on a big family must train qualified ninjas to be used by the big family. Otherwise, their situation will only become more and more difficult.

When he was four years old, Mizu had a younger brother, and all his parents' hopes were transferred to his younger brother.

From then on, the father's love and mother's love became less and less due to the birth of his younger brother. This was the first time he realized the crisis. If he wanted to get back the little love, he could only follow his parents' wishes. Do.

He wants to become a ninja.

The hard training made his body worse, and his already poor family had to spend money to pay for his medical treatment and medicine. Mi Teng, who was just as burdensome, gradually became the annoying one.

In the silent winter night, Yatang woke up at midnight and passed by his parents' room. Through a paper door, he heard a conversation that made him sad and aggrieved.

"Hope is still with the younger son, Yatanagi...he will only be a drag."

This is my mother's voice.

"Ah, it's impossible to cure a body like this. Even if you try to hang it up with medicine, I'm afraid it will be a dead end in the end. It seems like that's the only way to go..."

And this is my father's voice.

The five-year-old child stood alone in the corridor where the north wind was blowing, and his heart felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

There is nothing more sad than being abandoned by his biological parents. The special family situation forced him to mature early. The consequence of early maturity is that he can understand emotions better and be more sensitive than children of the same age.

After that day, Xu Shi was hit hard. Yatang fell ill again, and his condition recurred. The medical expenses became the last straw that broke the relationship between him and his parents.

A few days later, the village received the heaviest snowfall in more than ten years, and the whole world was covered in a layer of dazzling pure white.

The snow temporarily ended the war between the two big families, and my father was able to return from the battlefield.

On that day, Yatan felt the long-lost care from his parents. They would smile at him, and his mother did not blame him for making his brother cry. Not only that, she also cooked delicious meals.

Yatō was very happy. He felt that his parents loved him and he was their child. How could there be a child whose parents didn't love him?

His parents just couldn't express it.

He took the initiative to ignore his parents' love for his younger brother, and tried hard to make excuses for them in his heart until night came.

Being weak, he spent a lot of time under the quilt during the day. He would fall asleep in a daze. This time, he woke up from the cold. When he woke up, he lay on his father's back, carrying the baby beside him. The lantern is held by a silent mother.

In the wind and snow, his father carried him to the top of the mountain.

Yatang suddenly felt an unprecedented fear. He was trembling like a kitten on his father's back. His weak voice was blown away by the wind and snow as soon as he left his mouth, leaving only fear.

"Father, where are you taking me?"

My father's voice was colder than this cold weather. He said, "Go where you should go."

"I won't go, I don't want to go there, I want to be with you..."

No matter how hard he struggled, no one paid any attention to him.

"I won't make my brother cry again. It's actually not my fault. He...he..." The cold wind filled his mouth and tears rolled down his face. He looked at his mother who was walking silently beside him. He suddenly understood that no matter what Whatever you say is meaningless to them.

As heard that night, he was a burden, a drag on them, and they had finally had enough of him dragging them down.

His father abandoned him at the bottom of the cliff. In the wind and snow, his parents looked at him from a high place and finally left without looking back.

Once, he thought they would suddenly feel pity, thinking that they couldn't bear it after all, but in the end, the figure who turned decisively shattered his hopes.

Yamanaka Haiichi pursed his lips, and his smooth jawline tightened unconsciously.

He has read the memories of many people. This is the first time he has read the memory of the person in front of him.

A five-year-old child was abandoned by his biological parents on a snowstorm night. Most people cannot understand this kind of despair. Perhaps what is colder than the snowstorm is his desperate heart.

For children, the most secure person in the world is their parents. If their parents give up on them, their world will completely collapse.