Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

The hatred may have been buried from that time.

The cold made five-year-old Yatang lose consciousness and his body froze. Before he fainted, he thought he would die, but when he woke up, he was in a cave.

The light from the bonfire shines on the stone wall, making shadows blurry.

After staring blankly for a while, Yatō finally realized the fact that he was not dead. He turned around and saw a group of dark-skinned people eating around a campfire not far away. They were chatting while eating.

"That beast is really hard to find. In this weather, I'm afraid it won't come out."

"According to the information given by my companions, it should be in the mountains ahead."

"I don't know if it will go smoothly. If it is captured successfully, it will be our property."

"Pray to God to bless us and make things smoother for us."

"We brought more bait this time. Since it has been frozen for so long, the beast may have been starved for a long time. If we feed it these little things while it is distracted, we will definitely have a chance."

When he said this, the man clearly glanced in Yatang's direction. His eyes didn't look like he was looking at a human being at all, as if he was looking at some objects.

At this time, a very small, very light sobbing sound came to Yatang's ears. He followed the sound and found that there were many children similar to himself sitting densely in the cave where the firelight could not reach.

Each of these children opened their innocent eyes and looked at the two dozen people next to the bonfire in fear.

It wasn't until this moment that Yatang suddenly realized what the "little thing" the man who looked here just now meant.

As soon as the scene changed, Yamanaka Haiichi suddenly frowned.

This is... Kyuubi?

Yamanaka Haiichi had never seen the appearance of the Nine-Tails with his own eyes. All his knowledge of the Nine-Tails came from the stories of his elders and the records of it in the Konoha Archives.

However, there is no need to describe it, just look at the huge body, the orange-red hair, the sharp fangs and claws, and the nine tails swaying behind it like flames.

This is definitely a nine-tailed demon fox!

These people were the Kyuubi they wanted to capture, and the children they brought with them were prisoners of failed families. There were also many, like Yatō, unwanted children they picked up along the way.

In that war-torn era, most of the weak or sick children ended up being abandoned. Their living conditions were poor and the cost of treatment was high. Maybe they would try their best to treat them at first, but as more money was invested, there was no hope, and slowly, they lost hope. The slow ones will also be abandoned.

Some parents can't bear to see their children die in front of their eyes, so they think of sending them out to an inaccessible place to let them fend for themselves. After everyone does this, no one feels that this is worse than watching them die. cruel.

Human beings are always self-interested. They pretend that the abandoned children have not suffered when they cannot see it. It is really ridiculous to think about it.

Yatō and the others were the bait to capture the Kyuubi, but unfortunately, things did not go smoothly.

Many adult ninjas died, and these children suffered the same fate.

Yahiro didn't know if he was lucky or not. The huge tailed beast jumped past him and pounced on the children who were running away with all their strength. It just let him, who couldn't move fast due to physical problems, be spared.

Animals seem to be wired for things that move, whether as toys or prey.

This narrow escape from Kyuubi's mouth suddenly made Yahiro excited.

His parents wanted to freeze him to death but failed, and those ninjas tried to feed him as bait to Kyuubi but failed. Perhaps the gods heard his prayers under the cliff and really let him live.

This life was given by God, how could it be wasted?

From this moment on, the five-year-old Mito began to embark on a path where everything was just to survive.

During this period, he followed several children who escaped from Hukou and began to wander. Those children from wealthy families had some excellent moral character. Regardless of whether they were sincere or not, at least when the danger was not yet approaching, they did not abandon Yatō. I have been carrying this illness with me.

Yahiro thought they would be together forever, until they threw him away as bait again in order to escape the pursuit of the remaining ninjas.

After escaping for more than half a month, they were gradually forced into a forest. There was a fork in the middle of the road. The road was unfamiliar to them. If they were divided into two teams, they would probably never have the chance to meet each other in this life. But if they wanted to survive, Someone needs to be used as bait to lead the pursuing ninja to another road.

Who should be used as bait has become the most difficult question at the moment.

After those children were from ninja families, they came from the same family, knew each other well, and were reluctant to abandon anyone. At this time, his eyes naturally fell on Yatori.

The light that was ignited because of having companions was extinguished.

Trapped in the thorns, Yatang suddenly felt confused.

He doesn't know what the meaning of his life in this world is. He can't choose his origin, nor can he choose his health. He can't even win the love of his parents, and in the end he will face the fate of being abandoned and used.

Is there really a god in this world? If so, why would he give himself so much misfortune? His demands are always simple, aren't they?

He just wants to live with his parents, and he just wants to have a decent physical condition so that he can learn ninjutsu and become a ninja, and then become his parents' support. That's all.

Orthodox gods don't care about themselves, so are there evil gods in this world?

If he has another chance to make a wish to a god in the future, then he will believe in the evil god!

Yahiro survived once again. There were only three or four ninjas who chased him. The three or four adults looked at the child trapped in the thorns and felt pity for him inexplicably.

Three times, five times and two times, the thorn vines were cut off, and they freed Yatō from it.

There was a ninja with a tattoo on his face looking down at him sitting on the ground. The man raised one corner of his mouth and smiled, then sighed and said: "It seems that he is half dead, but he can survive from the mouth of that beast." Come down, even though the wind and snow were so strong at that time, you met us and saved yourself from freezing to death."

He kicked Mizu's legs that were pierced by thorns with his toes, and then said: "They say it will be repeated again and again, but now I feel guilty for killing you. Hey, do you want to come back to the Kingdom of Thunder with us?"

Yatan looked at him steadily, his eyes sharp and shining but without any fear.

He opened his lips, which were dry and flaky from not drinking water for a long time, and said a good word.

These ninjas still hunted down the children who escaped, and Yahi watched from the sidelines, watching them catch the children who fled into the forest one by one, and then killed them mercilessly.

Before they died, those children looked at Yatan, who was alive and well, with expressions of disbelief in their eyes. Yatan met their eyes openly without dodging, and then watched them take their last breath.

Things in the world are so unpredictable, good luck is accompanied by good luck, and good luck is accompanied by bad luck. No matter what, Yatan is the only one among the children who survived, but at the beginning, he was obviously the closest to death.

Later, on the way back to the Kingdom of Thunder, he realized why the other party did not let those children go, but spared his life.

"Because they are all descendants of ninja families, and they may also possess secret techniques. Those responsible for interrogating them have not been able to get them to hand over the ninjutsu they have mastered, and it is even less possible for us to do so.

However, just because they don't hand it over doesn't mean they won't. After such people let them go, they will most likely become our enemies when they grow up. Even children cannot be spared when facing the enemy. "

Yatō listened quietly, thankful that he was only a dabbler and in poor health, otherwise, he would never have survived.

Yahiro was brought back to the Kingdom of Thunder by these ninjas. After failing to capture the Nine-Tails, they were thinking about how to deal with the clan leader, and naturally they had no intention of caring about a child they picked up on the way.

In this way, Miton was left in a town and became one of the beggars.

At that time, it was obvious that there was no Kumogakure Ninja Village. Even if these ninjas lived in the Kingdom of Thunder, the people they obeyed were not the Kage and Daimyo, but the clan leaders of their own families.

In other words, from that time on, the ninja family living in the Land of Thunder had already started a plan to capture the Nine-Tails, but they just failed.