Naruto Uzumaki: Born Evil

"So fast!"

Gaara's eyes widened. It was the first time he met such a fast person.

Even the sand in his gourd could not keep up with the other person's speed.

When Minato Namikaze's palm was about to touch his abdomen, the sand just blocked him.

"What a strange ability!"

Looking at the sand blocking his palm, Minato Namikaze was also surprised.

Just like before.

It was obvious that this One-tail Jinchuriki had no reaction to his attack, but he still blocked it with his sand.

Although Gaara was surprised, when he saw the other person's equally unexpected expression, his face showed a bloodthirsty and crazy expression.

In his mind, all kinds of sounds and pictures began to emerge again.

Minato Namikaze looked at the other person's expression in silence, and he had already guessed in his heart that the other person's treatment in the Sand Village was probably similar to Naruto.

And with the questioning just now, this child's situation in the Sand Village might be worse than Naruto's.

At least in Konoha, no one dared to kill Naruto.

Although he felt sympathy in his heart, Minato Namikaze's action was merciless.

He felt the sand that had covered his palm, and the constant squeezing feeling coming from it, it seemed that he wanted to crush his palm directly.

A strong chakra suddenly burst out from Minato Namikaze's arm.

If he only relied on his own chakra, he could only choose to retreat.

But he directly used the chakra of the Nine-Tails, and his eyes had turned into vertical pupils.

The sudden burst of chakra dispersed all the sand that had already wrapped around his palm, and even the sand that blocked him was also dispersed.

In Gaara's completely unbelievable eyes, Minato Namikaze's palm had already hit his abdomen.

A feeling he had never had before came from his abdomen, and he was directly slapped away.

He fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, he seemed to hear the curse and roar of the monster that had been bewitching him.

"Damn it, I didn't expect it was you, a stinky fox!"

"You actually teamed up with humans to deal with me!"

"I must do it myself..."

"...Stinky...raccoon..."

"..."

Gaara felt that the other party seemed to be still saying something, but he could no longer hear it clearly. In the end, the voice had completely disappeared.

As the voice of the One-Tail disappeared, he could still feel a warm chakra injected into his body, relieving his mental fatigue.

For the first time in so many years, he felt sober. He could not feel the existence of the monster at all.

At the same time, there were bursts of pain from his abdomen. Instead of feeling uncomfortable, Gaara felt a strange feeling.

He had never experienced this feeling before. Sure enough, as Yashamaru said, it was much better than the feeling of heartache.

While Gaara was still thinking about it, he suddenly felt a warm palm on his head.

He looked up in confusion and found that it was the blond man who appeared in front of him, with a gentle smile on his face.

He was reaching out to touch Gaara's head.

Villagers like to touch heads the most, and Gaara is no exception.

"Want to leave with me?"

After the seal of the One-Tail was reinforced by Minato Namikaze, the other party was no longer at risk of losing control and running away.

He could take the other party away at any time, so Minato Namikaze became more patient and his attitude became much gentler.

"Are you a monster too?"

Although Minato Namikaze only used a small part of the Nine-Tail's chakra, the power gave Gaara a feeling that was very similar to the monster in his body.

"Monster."

Minato Namikaze shook his head and said with a smile: "I am not a monster, and neither are you."

Gaara's expression became even more confused, and he was puzzled: "But they all say I am a monster, and so does my father. They say I survived because of my mother's hatred."

Minato Namikaze was also a little surprised. He did not expect that Gaara, as the son of the Kazekage, would have such a miserable life in the village.

Now it seems that Luo Sha, the Kazekage, is probably behind this.

"Then leave with me."

Minato Namikaze raised his hand and turned to Gaara, making an invitation.

Looking at the other party's outstretched hand, Gaara was still a little confused.

"Where to go?"

"A place where there is no indifference, no exclusion, and no hatred towards you."

"Is there really such a place?"

"Yes,I'm from there."

"But you have to make a decision quickly."

Swoosh-bang!

The sound of the flare explosion suddenly sounded outside the window, and the bright sparks lit up the whole village.

Under such a dazzling light, Namikaze Minato's smile became more gentle.

He glanced at the dazzling flare outside the window, and there was no anxious look on his face.

Because Gaara had already grabbed his outstretched hand.

"Can I make friends there?"

"Of course."

...

When several Sand Villagers arrived here, the room was already empty.

"So, the enemy not only killed many Anbu ninjas silently, but also sneaked into the room of the Jinchūriki and even took the Jinchūriki away? "

Chiyo and Ebizo, who had just been awakened by the flare, rushed to the Jinchūriki's room and heard the report from their subordinates. Their brains were confused.

Chiyo even thought that this was an excuse for the Sand Ninjas to accidentally lose their Jinchūriki.

She was almost seventy years old and had never heard of such an outrageous thing.

This was the Sand Ninjas, one of the five major ninja villages. This was even more outrageous than the disappearance of the Third Kazekage.

And she had actually guessed about the disappearance of the Third Kazekage in her heart, but she just didn't dare to believe it.

Only Ebizo was squinting his eyes, observing the traces of kunai left on the ground and ceiling.

His face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum.

"Did anything unusual happen tonight? "

A hoarse and vicissitudes voice sounded, and everyone looked at Ebizo who made the sound.

Unlike his sister Chiyo who became a village consultant by relying on her strength, Ebizo relied on his own intelligence.

In his early years, he was responsible for the village's intelligence and espionage work, but he chose to retreat to the second line after he got older.

For this method of entering other villages silently and unnoticed, he thought of several feasible plans in his mind.

But in order to take away the Jinchūriki silently, and also left several kunai marks at the scene, Ebizo already had some guesses in his mind.