Naruto: The hardworking model who realizes his dream is actually the white moonlight of the ninja wo

They walked very slowly, even slower than when Nagato was wandering alone.

The red-haired boy had indescribable feelings towards this man who was older than him.

Life was still hard - they had no food, and there were few people along the way. The most common things they saw were birds, animals, and various flowers and plants.

"Yahiko, what day is it?"

Konan was not held by Neji today. She walked side by side with Yahiko.

What day is it?

Nagato walked in front of Neji and became the last person present who could hear Konan's question.

Is it the time since you left home?

Yahiko held up his finger, quite seriously.

"It should be the sixth day!"

No, no, no, it’s only been five days since I went out.

Is it the time I got to know him?

If it's the latter, then it's possible.

But...why are Konan and Yahiko discussing this?

The little one rubbed his tongue lightly on the palm of his owner's hand, and ran to Xiaonan knowing what he meant.

The barking of a puppy is always soft and friendly, just like a one-month-old baby acting coquettishly.

It seems to say:

"Now you have a new member!"

It is common for children who wander alone in the world to be sensitive and delicate.

Precocity is just a necessary characteristic.

Who doesn’t want to be like a child, always clean in body and mind, always having the closest thoughts to white?

But Nagato can't do it, and I'm afraid Yahiko and Konan can't do it either.

In other words, those who could do it are no longer in this world.

"Come on, Nagato!"

Konan waved at Nagato, signaling him to hurry up and catch up with her.

We haven't known each other long enough, so it's normal that some details haven't changed yet.

Konan and Yahiko did not have a similar experience as Nagato when it came to moving into the new group.

But the amazing thing is that they somehow understood.

In a completely new environment, most people would feel uneasy when seeing others whispering in their ears.

"Cough cough!"

Yahiko pretended to be serious: "What do you think of... Nora-nii-san?"

During the six days that Nagato was here, the time that Nora maintained his ability to recognize people was astonishingly consistent.

In other words, for Nagato, Nora has always been the Nora in front of him.

"What do you think...?"

"It's about what kind of person you think Nora-nii is! That's about it."

Konan added in a low voice.

What kind of person is Nora?

Is this question a bit too early?

Neji walked slowly behind. System 002 was very conscientious: from the first day he came here to the day he met Nagato, everything that happened every day was recorded concisely by the system.

But such a capable system always feels a bit awkward.

Can the system really be that capable?

And the memories before coming to this world have become blurred.

Only the general outline remains.

The story begins with him being killed by the technique of grafting.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw "Nora".

Follow the Unforgettable System 002 and successfully complete Izuna's mission of living a hundred years longer.

Complete the time coordinate shift before being killed by Tobirama.

With the help of Tobirama, everything went terribly smoothly, but when it came to the part about the final battle, Neji couldn't remember anything.

Not only could I not remember, but whenever I tried to recall, I felt a dull pain in my head.

It was like being hit by a brick, the body refusing the owner to recall in this direction.

002 had been with him all the way, and given his current level of attention to detail, the decisive battle that day should also be in 002's records.

"002."

"Host, I am here."

"What happened on the day of the decisive battle?"

What happened, it's just a command indicator word.

002 is like a machine that stores and reads data. It has its own instruction manual, and you only need to follow the instructions to get the answer you want.

"We are very sorry, the record you need to retrieve cannot be viewed."

As long as it was related to that decisive battle, 002 had only this one reply.

What can’t be said?

Neji didn't care. What was important was that 002 didn't respond to the matter itself.

System 002 always made Neji feel that it was an unfinished semi-finished product.

Just like now, even the most basic perfunctory behavior cannot be done.

Semi-finished product?

Ningji suddenly stopped and met the puzzled looks of the three children in front of him.

Why is it a semi-finished product?

If you have never seen a semi-finished product, how should you judge it?

"Brother Nora?"

Konan tilted her head. Among the three, she should be the one who has spent the longest time with Neji and is the most dependent on him.

Nagato is the type that is still unfamiliar, while Yahiko has been wandering for too long and will need some time to make further progress.

This kind of question is mostly asked by Xiaonan.

Do you have a headache? Or are you feeling unwell?

Or, is he going to become the Nora who was called a madman when they didn't know him?

She saw Neji slowly shake his head, then rush towards her as if he had been electrified.

Still the Nora brother who remembers who they are.

The world was spinning and the three children were squeezed together.

They are all ordinary people's children. Even if Nagato has some powers different from ordinary people, they do not have the qualities of a ninja now.

When I was able to see the picture again, I was already thrown into the grass.

Xiaonan has a white flower on her head. She doesn’t recognize this flower, but she is protected by it.

"puff..."

She tried hard to hold back her laughter, but some sounds still came out.

Fortunately, only the person being laughed at can hear it.

Yahiko was lying upside down on the ground, with Nagato sitting like a duck next to him.

Her red, smooth hair fell down, covering her eyes. She was obedient and cute, no different from a little girl.

Putting these two together is even more funny.

"Since we have met, it is fate."

A strange man's voice came from outside the bushes.

The sound was obviously coming from a gas mask, with some echo and horror that the original sound didn't have.

Xiaonan stuck to the grass, and peered through the gaps between the branches and leaves to peek at everything outside.

Nora stood on their side, leaving only the blurry backs of the three children.

Next to him stood the little one, whimpering at Nora's feet with his tail between his legs.

"Although I don't like dog meat normally...but today's situation is indeed special."

It seems that this person is aiming at a small one!

"Leave the dog and all the supplies on you, otherwise..."

The silver needle in the man's hand flashed an ominous purple light.

It's poisonous!

Yahiko understood instantly that if he got stabbed by that thing, he would be doomed!

The rain started falling again.

The heavy raindrops hit my body, soaking my clothes and hair.

Raindrops dripped from the ends of Neji's hair and slid down his neck.

The purple Rinnegan in Nagato's eye sockets was frighteningly hot.

For some reason, Nagato felt that the dangerous stranger in front of him was definitely no match for Nora.

During these five days, the only hardship they encountered along the way was the man in front of them.

Perhaps in other teams, this is commonplace - if troubles keep cropping up in just five days, how can one even think of going out?

But they are different.

All the food was just a small bag of military ration pills soaked in water.

All the supplies he had were an umbrella and Nora's coat.

Konan asked him what kind of person he thought Nora was.

Nagato felt that this was not an easy question to answer.

But just by looking at the man in front of him, Nagato could draw a conclusion.

This is a bad guy, a bad guy!

And those who stand opposite the bad guys are the good guys?

Nagato didn't know.

Nora is like a miracle.

He knew how to weave, and could easily use roadside plants to weave the bedding and rain shelter needed for the day - of course, this also required the help of the three of them.

But the skill itself is hard-earned.

He could easily identify all the plants he saw: which ones could fill his stomach, which ones could cure diseases, and which ones could be used for self-defense.

The extremely dangerous birds and beasts in the mountains and forests would fall down and become their food with just a wave of Nora's hand.

The simplest roasted food is not delicious, but it is a luxury in this chaotic world.

Such a miracle, such a wild beast, Nagato’s impression of it cannot end here.

He could not forget the scene on the day they first met, when Yahiko took out a small piece of wet solid from the small package of military ration pills with a proud look on his face.

I can't forget the empty wooden house with only a roll of bedding.

Yeliang is capable and is thriving in these troubled times.

This villain obviously doesn't know how to recognize plants, can't kill birds and animals, and can't make up any shelter.

"Are you talking to me?"

Nagato heard Nora ask back.

It's like a warning, giving the other person a last chance to regret.

But...that person is ungrateful.

The moment the Rain Village ninja's forehead guard fell into the grass, blood spilled all over the dirt road.

Bright red liquid splashed onto Nagato's face.

But he didn't feel scared, he just determined a fact.

In this chaotic world, there aren't many people who can defeat Nora... I'm afraid.

Salamander Hanzo is one of them, but not all of Hanzo's subordinates can be counted as one.

"It's okay now."

Nora's gentle and soft voice rang in Nagato's ears, and the blood on his cheek was wiped away by the fingertips of the owner of the voice and merged with the rain.

Perhaps he already has the answer.

About what kind of person Nora is.