"Mission completed, transmission now begins."

While his consciousness was blurred, Neji heard 002's voice.

Mission accomplished? Didn't it fail?

He watched Nagato transform into what he would become in the era of Pain.

Konan and Yahiko will feel regret because of Nagato's choice.

Why didn't he succeed in stopping Nagato?

Why did he allow Nagato to be consumed by hatred?

In Neji's memory, Konan always felt guilty and regretful.

Too many apologies outweigh the gratitude for surviving the disaster.

"The mission objectives did not generate and regret emotions."

"The conditions for mission completion have been met."

002 continued to repeat, it seemed to be stuck at a certain link and unable to continue.

He remembered that the last time the system said that he could teleport, he no longer existed in this era within just half a minute.

Was it because of killing the Salamander Hanzo?

Neji couldn't see what was happening outside, but he could still hear the sounds.

"Hanzo is dead."

It was Yahiko's voice.

"Konoha's ninja died too."

"What should I do now?"

This is Xiaonan's voice.

"It is detected that the host's body is close to collapse and does not meet the conditions for transmission. Please adjust yourself to a state that meets the requirements."

"For the host to be transferred, please meet the following two requirements:

First, please stay alive in a state where you can move;

Second, please ensure that you have no fatal injuries before teleporting.

Note: Please ensure that you will not die during the transmission. If you die during the transmission, the consequences will be at your own risk. "

002 Just do your job, and then there’s no more sound.

The conditions are simple to say, but the actual implementation is another price.

Neji felt as if he was being carried on Yahiko's back in a trance, and when he woke up again, Tsunade's face was in front of him.

She was reading a book while cursing.

Only Jiraiya was standing next to her. The man was wearing a pure white work suit and seemed to be serving as Tsunade's assistant.

"look at you!"

"We are in such a big trouble!"

But there was no trace of complaint in Tsunade's tone.

The necklace returned to Tsunade's neck - the blue pendant had gone through many twists and turns, and although it clearly carried the owner's beautiful hopes, it became a symbol of misfortune.

Some people died, but some are still alive.

Now that Salamander Hanzo is dead, it’s clear who the new leader will be.

Danzo, this poor chess player, calculated everything, but in the end he ended up losing himself.

In conclusion, the Second Ninja World War ended inexplicably.

The Fire Nation is paying compensation, and the Wind Nation isn't much better off.

The shiny banknotes flowed out in unison and then flowed into the hands of others in unison.

Even the winners didn't get anything - people died, money was gone, and when they received compensation, they had to repay a huge debt.

"Tsk!"

Tsunade's hand paused as she searched for the healing technique.

I really want to drink and play cards.

I really want to have a big gamble with those old guys.

She finally had a chance to take a break, but she had to use her hard-earned vacation time to treat her broken child.

Well, Neji couldn't be considered a broken brat.

If this person died, there would probably be another one crying at his grave.

"Tsunade...sama?"

Tsk, an adult again.

I've never seen this guy call himself "Sama Tsunade" when he was a child?

Does separation alienate people?

No, no, no, it's just that this guy is heartless.

But the boy on the bed was still talking, and his perception of time seemed a little confused.

"You saved me again."

And? You?

It was indeed she who took action on the roadside last time, but this is far from being a rescue, right?

If it comes to saving my life, this is the only chance I can get.

"Multiple organ ruptures and bleeding, joint contusions..."

"It's better for you to just keep quiet."

If you can't catch your breath, you will be on the verge of life and death again.

However, it was natural for Ningji to call him "you".

It's like he's always been called that.

Rather than the estrangement after not seeing each other for a long time.

Never mind, he can call me whatever he wants.

Ten years later, he was still sixteen years old, and she had no idea where he came from.

If Orochimaru knew about Neji's existence, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Hey! Jiraiya, why isn't the medicine I asked you to prepare working yet?!"

"Yes Yes Yes..."

They had just arrived in Rain Village from Konoha a week ago to make final preparations.

But before I could even land, I saw a child carrying...

monster.

It's still a monster whose life is hanging by a thread.

There were originally three children, but now there is only one.

Jiraiya asked about the remaining two, but Yahiko just kept silent.

Just give them good responses.

Judging from the child's behavior, there shouldn't be any big problem.

After all, when Nagato and Konan were mentioned, Yahiko kept pulling the boy on his back, his eyes full of anxiety and worry.

Since no one else is worried, then he has nothing to worry about.

Even though he intended to leave the three children and never see them again, he still agreed to Yahiko's request.

"Please help us, Jiraiya-sensei!"

"Please save him!"

How could Jiraiya have the ability to save people, but isn't this a coincidence?

The one who has the ability to save people is most likely to have more ideas about saving people.

Tsunade was called over by Jiraiya.

Orochimaru wasn't there at the time - he had things to do in the lab and would arrive later.

Yahiko, who had brought the people here on the first day, heard Tsunade say in the early morning:

"It seems that he can't die at the moment."

He hurried away, and at noon, Konan knocked on Jiraiya's door again.

"Have you thought about what to do after this?"

Tsunade was leaning against Neji's bed, with Konan sitting on her left and Jiraiya standing on her right.

"After this."

They are ninjas, they are the fighting force, they are the advance troops.

It won't be long before they're out of here.

Tsunade and Jiraiya both had questions in mind, but they hadn't asked them yet due to the timing.

How did they become like this, who made him like this.

Why did Konan and Yahiko act separately?

Where did Nagato go?

The result is unknown.

From last night till now, Tsunade has not had a moment of leisure.

There were so many things to do after stabilizing the situation - she simply didn't have the time to think about them.

"After all! Why do you have to meddle in other people's business?"

Tsunade's complaint did not contain a trace of blame. If it were her, she would also meddle in this matter.

Putting aside her own feelings, if Neji really died because of her failure to save him, even if Tobirama became a ghost he would come to scold her in the middle of the night.

"Now is the most important thing! Now!"

Jiraiya had barely finished speaking when Tsunade hit him aside with work.

"Shut up first, I'm asking about this person over here..."

"Her name is Xiaonan!"

"Xonan."

Of course she remembered, and Xiaonan was just younger than her.

Ten years later, let’s see who can beat whom.

Ahem, now is not the time to think about this kind of problem.

Besides, what does it matter if she is young?

"Please continue with this topic."

Konan obviously had something to say as well, she looked down at Nora who was still unconscious, wondering whether or not to tell Jiraiya-sensei and Tsunade.

"actually..."

Jiraiya had a slightly strange premonition.

"Did Nagato do anything?"

He saw the blue-haired girl nodded and smiled.

She is feeling lucky. What is she feeling lucky about?

"Nagato killed Hanzo."

"But he's not dead."

Konan's fingers were on Neji's wrist, and the beating of his pulse was clear.

Things suddenly became clear and no longer mysterious.

"Next, we will become the gods of Rain Village."

"Jiraiya-sensei."

Xiaonan stated the facts with a calm smile. She wore a small black stick on her earlobe, shining with purple luster.

"After that, we will become the new gods of the world."

But these words sounded familiar to Tsunade's ears.

It seems like someone has said something similar.

But who is coming...

"Xiao Nan, you have grown up..."

Jiraiya's eyes were filled with tears, and a mysterious barrier was built between the master and the disciple, isolating Tsunade in her memories outside the barrier.

Even if Tsunade was caught between the two.

"You have your own ideas and have found what you want to do."

Among the three, the one that Jiraiya was most worried about was Nagato - for no other reason than because of those eyes.

The person that Jiraiya feels most at ease with is Konan.

But even Konan has something that worries Jiraiya.

She is like the rain in Amegakure, omnipresent but lacking a color of her own.

All of her wishes were decided by Yahiko and Nagato - she considered herself a supporting role at all times.

Yahiko wants to become a god, and when Nagato hears this, he will make it his own wish.

Become the God of the Ninja World and make the world stop crying.

But Xiaonan will choose you and help his partner become a god.

But now, Xiaonan is talking about "we".

Is it because of this boy that Tsunade has been worried about for half her life?

A mysterious wandering merchant who sells miracles.

It seems that Xiaonan and his friends are also clients of the wandering merchant.

"Teacher Jiraiya..."

"I've always thought you were kids who could accomplish things."

There were some things he had only said to Nagato, and now it seemed that this was a wrong approach.

The young man with the Rinnegan cannot reach the end on his own.

"Jiraiya..."

Tsunade held her forehead helplessly: "Do you realize the seriousness of the problem?"

"Once these children succeed, Rain Village will no longer be the battlefield of the Second Ninja World War."

The Rinnegan has an absolute advantage in war. Even if the three countries join forces at the same time, they may not be able to achieve an overwhelming victory.

Furthermore, if you really do this, the result will be more trouble than gain.

This war has gone on long enough.

The pendant on Tsunade's chest became hot, as if reminding her of her deceased relatives and loved ones.

It's time someone put an end to it.

"Can the Second Shinobi World War be ended by relying on these children?"

A half-grown child, and a war orphan.

Want to become the god of Rain Village?

Tsunade's eyes fell on Konan with suspicion.

The girl is determined and she is no longer confused.

There are thin calluses on her white fingers, which is proof of her hard work.

He pulled his fingers away from Neji's wrist and stood up along with his master.

"If it were us, we could do it."

"The Rain Village will only be our beginning."

After Xiaonan finished speaking, the little black stick beside his ear flashed, and after three or four seconds, it returned to calm again.

"Then I'll leave him in your care, Jiraiya-sensei, Tsunade-sama!"

Her eyes still had the redness from when she came, but now they looked like some kind of relic.

Every time a name is called, there will be a standard 90-degree bow.

The girl's soft hair rose and fell, then rose again and fell again.

She came in a hurry and left in a hurry. But in Xiaonan's eyes, there was only expectation for the future.

Jiraiya probably had an idea of ​​what Nagato had become now.

The more powerful the force, the greater the price to pay.

This rule is fair to everyone.

The girl left without even leaving her back.

“Don’t do anything that you will regret.”

"Xiaonan..."

Jiraiya seemed to hear Konan's firm and powerful answer in his mind.

"We will, Jiraiya-sensei."

It must be an auditory hallucination.

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