(Revised a little later, let's go through a wave of conventions first.) Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ）

Border of the Land of Rain.

There was a low thunderclap in the cloudy sky, and Xiao Nan glanced up at the gray sky and pursed his lips slightly.

"Ahh

The sound of complaining sounded in her ears, Xiao Nan withdrew her gaze, looked at the person beside her, and nodded in agreement, "Yes, this country with no sunny days and few sunshine is indeed quite annoying." ”

Next to Xiao Nan was an orange-haired boy who looked a year or two older than him, and the orange-haired boy was looking at the sky like Xiao Nan, but his face was full of displeasure.

"I hate the rain, it rains like the sky is crying."

"Yahiko..."When Xiao Nan, who knew Yahiko a little, was about to say something comforting, Yahiko himself recovered first and showed a bright smile.

"Alright, it's nothing, let's hurry up." Yahiko put the hood of his coat on and said with concern, "Although it will rain, it shouldn't be very heavy for a while, so let's hurry to our 'secret base' before it rains heavily." ”

"As long as we leave the slums and reach our secret base, we don't have to fear the people in the organization anymore."

"Hmm." Xiao Nan nodded vigorously, and put on his hood like Yahiko, and then the two continued to hurry.

"That's right, Xiao Nan." On the way, Yahiko remembered something and suddenly asked, "What kind of person is that Sato brother you said in the slums before?" ”

Xiao Nan tilted his head, thought for a while, and said, "It's warm." ”

Yahiko looked back at Xiao Nan with a puzzled expression, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's very comfortable to talk to him, it's like being exposed to the sun, it's warm." Xiao Nan replied seriously.

"That's right," Yahiko bowed slightly, "If I have a chance in the future, I'll go back to the slums and bring him to our secret base!" ”

After hearing Yahiko's words, Xiao Nan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is this really okay?" Didn't you say you need to be assessed to join? ”

"Ahem, it's used to target some guys who don't know the roots, but I trust Xiao Nan's gaze." Yahiko gave a thumbs up to Xiao Nanshu, "You're the military in our team." ”

Xiao Nan blushed and snorted, and his mind couldn't help but start recalling the scene of Brother Sato's lecture a few days ago, and his light orange eyes naturally showed a look of yearning.

Yahiko, who saw Xiao Nan's expression, also smiled slightly, he treated Xiao Nan as if he were his own sister, although he didn't know who Brother Sato was, but he couldn't make his sister show such an expression, he must not be a bad person.

"Wait, Nan."

Yahiko suddenly reached out to block Xiao Nan, and then pulled Xiao Nan behind the huge telephone pole on the side.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Nan obediently followed Yahiko and hid behind the telephone pole, and then asked softly.

"I don't know." Yahiko's voice sounded a little confused, "I just saw someone sitting in the middle of the road with his back to us. ”

"It can't be a ninja from Rain Ninja Village, right?" Xiao Nan poked his head out with a worried face and looked in the direction of Yahiko, and then the whole person seemed to be hit by five thunderbolts.

In the next second, Xiao Nan shook off Yahiko's hand and ran wildly towards that back.

"Xiao Nan!" Yahiko exclaimed, and the running Konan ignored his cries.

At this moment, the figure sitting in the middle of the road suddenly fell to the side.

"Brother Sato!" Xiao Nan exclaimed.

“... Brother Sato? Yahiko was dumbfounded.

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Bereavement had a dream.

In the dream, he met a strange fellow who talked to him about many things, but he didn't understand any of them.

But when he woke up, everything in the dream became blurry, and he couldn't remember the face of the guy in the dream or what he said.

The only thing I can remember is...

It hurts.

Musuke slowly opened his eyes, the orange candlelight shone into his eyes from not far away, he squinted, and subconsciously wanted to stand up and do it, but at this time, he couldn't even do such an action as holding himself up.

There was a pain all over his body, and he couldn't help but gasp.

And the sound of him gasping seemed to wake someone up.

"Brother Sato! You're awake! A vague blue-purple figure next to him approached, and the mourner's eyes narrowed even more, but he still couldn't see who the person in front of him was.

I just vaguely felt that this voice seemed to be heard somewhere.

"Brother Sato, don't move, rest first." The voice gently lifted the mourner up and snuggled him against the wall, then took the water cup and gently fed the mourner.

The mourner was also thirsty, and there was no reason to refuse the water that came to his mouth, so he drank it with a grunt.

After drinking the water, his mind cleared up a little, and he finally remembered what had happened earlier.

Sansho fish Hanzo!

I escaped from that man's hands alive!

In that battle, under the strong strength of Sanshoyu Hanzo, Musuke had no chance of winning at all, whether it was ninjutsu, physical arts, or the alchemy he was proud of, under the strong strength of Sanshoyu Hanzo, he was just a papier-mâché tiger.

It's that Sanshoyu Hanzo is too strong, and it's also that Fuzhu is too weak-Fuzhu feels that his current strength should be almost to the quasi-shadow level strength, and he should be invincible among his peers.

However, Sanshoyu Hanzo's strength had already surpassed the shadow-level strength, otherwise, how could he so easily play with the funeral aid with quasi-shadow-level strength in the palm of his hand.

At the end of that battle, if it hadn't been for the fact that Musuke had found an opportunity to use his new technique, the 'Temple of Truth', which fused time and space ninjutsu, illusion, and alchemy, I am afraid that he would have been in a different place long ago.

"It's a pity, the launch of this technique is too complicated, if it weren't for the fact that Sanshoyu Hanzo was too confident in his poison and relaxed his vigilance, I wouldn't have had a chance to draw the refining formation necessary to perform this technique."

Recalling the scene during the battle, the mourning was also a moment of fear, at that time he was like stepping on a tightrope, as long as he showed a little flaw, Sanshoyu Hanzo would definitely kill him on the spot mercilessly.

Thanks to the new technique, thanks to the Philosopher's Stone...

"When my body recovers, I'll find time to improve my new technique, maybe I should take a look at the strange books that the system left me, maybe I can find inspiration and improvement in them."

Thinking of this, Musuke looked around in confusion, but his eyes were still blurry.

"It's just... Where am I now? And who the hell is this person..."