Naruto I am Choji

The tall figure walked quietly on the lightly raining streets of the Land of Rain. .

He wears a forehead protector with the word "oil" on his forehead, his long white hair hangs down to his waist, he carries a large vermilion scroll on his back, and there are two clear crimson marks on his face!

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The clogs under his feet were stepping on the water-logged ground. Jiraiya walked in silence. The message transmitted by the third generation through the toad left in Konoha surprised him!Yes!He was surprised!

He was very angry that Konoha was involved in his apprentice's death!

However, after learning that two of his apprentices seemed to be still alive, he quickly arrived here after traveling far away in the Kingdom of Earth!

Toad, his apprentice who stayed at that time, told him that his apprentice was ambushed by a powerful enemy and Yahiko committed suicide. Xiaonan and Nagato had no hope of survival. He felt uncomfortable and blamed himself for a long time!Why didn't he bring them back to Konoha and take them to him to take care of them!

"Ame Hidden Village!" Jiraiya looked at the direction of Ame Hidden Village, and his feet were getting faster and faster!

"Xiaonan, Nagato, wait for me, I'm here, I'm finally here..."

At this time, Master Metkai and his disciples are on the road to youthful cultivation...

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"This chakra..." The red-haired young man sitting in the chair suddenly opened his eyes. There was no fluctuation on his thin and silent face, and he closed his eyes again!

The door to the room opened, and a tall figure with orange hair came out, wearing some black metal on his face with the same expression of silence!He glanced at the red-haired young man with his eyes closed and walked out quickly...

Standing quietly in the rain, the familiar chakra got closer and closer, finally stopping in front of the orange-haired young man...

"Reincarnation Eye?? Are you Nagato??" Jiraiya looked at the tall young man in front of him. Although he was a little confused about why his hair color had changed, that was obviously not important!

Jiraiya is very happy, he is really happy! "You are indeed alive, Nagato! Where is Xiaonan? Is Xiaonan okay?" Jiraiya walked up happily and stretched out his arm to pat the disciple in front of him on the shoulder!

Snapped!

The outstretched arm was tightly grasped by a hand, "Can't you even recognize Yahiko's body? Teacher Jiraiya, I am Pain! I am the leader of Amegakure Village!"

"Yahiko's body? Are you Yahiko? You are still alive, Yahiko! That's great!"

"Yahiko is dead, I am Pain!" Jiraiya's excitement was interrupted just as he started. Pain said coldly, "This is just Yahiko's body, Yahiko is dead!" "

Looking at the reincarnation eyes in Pain's eyes, Jiraiya had some enlightenment: "Is Yahiko really dead, Nagato..." Jiraiya was a little depressed: "Is this the ninjutsu of your eyes? Nagato!"

Payne nodded silently!

"I want to see you in person, Nagato!" Jiraiya forced himself to cheer up and looked at Pain in front of him and said.

"No need, Mr. Jiraiya, since you didn't show up back then, it means nothing now."

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Jiraiya blamed himself: "Nagato, Yahiko's death is my fault! I shouldn't have left you in the Land of Rain, but Nagato and Yahiko didn't want it either. You became what you are now!"

Pain was silent for a while: "Yahiko is dead, Jiraiya-sensei. Recognize the reality, Jiraiya-sensei!"

"Yahiko is dead. Shouldn't we inherit Yahiko's legacy and live a better life! Should we fulfill Yahiko's dream?"

"Yahiko will fulfill his dream with his own hands. He will stand at the pinnacle of the ninja world and become the god of the ninja world. Teacher Jiraiya."

"What is Yahiko's dream? Tell me, Nagato!" Jiraiya looked at the indifferent disciple with sorrow. Because of his own negligence, the child who was very caring towards stray dogs has become like this. .

"Become a god and change the ninja world!"

Jiraiya grabbed Pain's clothes fiercely, his eyes filled with tears: "You are wrong! Nagato! What Yahiko hopes most is that you and Xiaonan live happily! If you are not happy, How can we change the ninja world and bring peace to the world!"

A blue-haired figure suddenly appeared. Xiaonan looked at Jiraiya with an indifferent expression: "That's enough for you, Jiraiya-sensei!"

Xiaonan, who was once the gentlest and most considerate, has become like this. Jiraiya is so uncomfortable that he can hardly breathe...

"If you were still here back then, so many things wouldn't have happened, and Yahiko wouldn't have died. It was all your fault, Mr. Jiraiya..."

The strange disciples and heavy accusations made Jiraiya hate himself more and more. This time, no matter what, he wouldn't let go!

"Come back to Konoha with me, Xiaonan! Master will definitely take good care of you in the future!"

Xiao Nan shook his head indifferently: "No need, Teacher Jiraiya, we are already capable of taking care of ourselves!"

Jiraiya wiped his tears generously and laughed: "Haha, even though you say so, I have reached the age where I should take care of myself."

Jiraiya stretched out his hand to hold his chin, pretending to think: "Although I don't like the horrible weather here, I still stay to take care of you! Are you moved or not, my dear disciples! Come on, Xiaonan! Give the teacher a smile , When I was little, my teacher loved to see you smile..."

Glancing indifferently at Jiraiya who was clinging to his side, Xiaonan said nothing and turned back towards the Rain Hidden Village photo studio.

"Xiaonan, don't go! Wait for me!" Jiraiya followed him shamelessly, looking at the indifferent Payne who was still standing in the rain and waved his hand: "Yahiko, prepare a change of clothes for me and some For lunch, I went to find Xiaonan... Also, remember to arrange a place for me to stay..."

Watching Jiraiya chasing Xiao Nan indifferently, Pain stood speechless in the rain for a long time...

Yahiko...

The figure disappeared in the rain...

At this time, the four masters and disciples of Metkai are still on the path of youthful practice...

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