The next morning, facing the sunlight hiding in the thick clouds, and carrying the attention of Yahiko and Konan, Nagato finally couldn't help himself from looking back, and followed Orisaki, who had already opened a certain distance from him.

The bell of the hat faded away······

Soon, Nagato kept up with the girl's steps, after all, everyone is a ninja, although Nagato's strength is not strong for the time being, but it is not difficult to catch up with Orisaki, who is moving at a normal speed.

Two mysterious figures wearing red cloud robes on a black background, wearing wide hats, slowly stepped in the drizzle, looking very weird, but no one stepped forward to ask, this is the unspoken rule of this world, if someone is really wearing strange clothes, try not to provoke. Besides, with the faint shadow-level coercion revealed by the girl's gestures, there will be no blind guy who will stupidly bump into it.

Except for the really stupid ones, but if the strength is not enough, the girl will have to send him back to the West.

"Feeling bad?"

Walking a long distance, Orisa's voice came out faintly, and flew into Nagato's ears lightly.

Hearing this, the latter sighed softly, "None of us have ever been so far away from each other. ”

With a light snort, the girl continued, "That's why you're decadent? ”

"It's not decadent."

The red-haired boy's words were a bit unexpected, "I just think that maybe if you really want to become strong, you have to pay the price you deserve." He stopped suddenly, and the girl was a little interested, and she stopped as well.

The raindrops poured down on the damp ground, spreading ripples.

"Although Sister Orisaki has strength, she has been tempered by countless life and death travels, in contrast, we have always been just fluttering in the country of rain, like the difference between the sea and a puddle."

By holding his head up at an angle, Nagato was just in time to let his eyes see the sky above him.

Not caring about the dripping rain, the red-haired teenager clenched his fists.

His partner, the cheerful figure with yellow hair, has become the target of his own pursuit, and even the blue-haired girl with a sweet smile has become a ninja who does not lose to herself, and herself, with the legendary eyes, must also be an immortal who wants to bring peace to the world!

So how much do you have to pay, and what kind of effort do you have to really have the groundbreaking power of the first Hokage that has been passed down from generation to generation or even the six immortals who can surpass him?

Looking at the look in the eyes of a pair of reincarnations, Orisaki was expressionless, and gently flicked the wide sleeves of the robe to recall his attention, and continued to move eastward.

Sad······

The northern part of the Land of Fire, where it borders the Land of Sound and the Land of Iron.

The ninja troops that have been slowly advancing in the northeast direction, judging from the patterns carved on their foreheads, should be a reinforcement cluster on the Konoha side.

The two ninjas who lead the group have very different styles, but they seem to have something in common, that is, both the yellow-haired man and the green-haired woman are silent as the main tone.

During the war years, it was inevitable that the war would become the main skeleton for writing chronicles, not to mention the ninja war that swept the entire ninja world.

Every nation has riveted its strength to throw its living forces into battle, eager to gain even the slightest advantage.

Among them, the most difficult is the country of fire, undoubtedly, taking advantage of the sand hidden wind shadow is not in the stall Konoha blatantly invaded, but never thought that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and the hatred in the past is too much, sooner or later, it will be returned, and in the face of the siege of four great powers of the same level, it is completely without the ease of World War I and World War II, and there are even rumors that the war has been so tragic that the Hyuga clan personally put on the battle.

Therefore, the Sand Hidden Fang had already shown defeat under Tsunade's thunderous blow, and the three generations of Hokage were impatient to quickly transfer two of the new generation of Konoha to the battlefield of the most critical situation in the Land of Thunder.

According to the intelligence, the group of fierce black cattle had broken through the buffer zone of the Moon Country and reached the Konoha defensive fortress. Although Orochimaru's strength is undoubted, it can't stand many people after all.

"Kiko ······"

Bo Feng Shuimen, who is already forbearing, meditates silently.

"What ······ have you experienced in the past?"

This green-haired woman was cold, as if she was not close to people by nature, and there were only dull machines in her bright eyes, no matter how she called, she only repeated the request to focus on the task first, even if it was the duty of a ninja, but ······ Is she really a person?

And the most conspicuous thing is her silver-white restraint dress.

The blonde hair swept over his shoulders in two strands, arching his handsome face, and a natural cordiality came to his face, but his whole body was still permeated with a solemnity that was not contradictory.

Although Bo Feng Shuimen does not talk much, as long as he speaks, he will inevitably make an indispensable voice at an indispensable time.

He who has cooperated with this woman more than once naturally understands what Kiko's ability is, and the same smell (fog) as in Kushina's body makes Mizuto confused, but since Tuan Zang didn't take the initiative to explain when he sent Kiko over, the yellow-haired young man who is well versed in these Taos also understands that don't ask what should not be asked.

At most, it's just a silent speculation in my heart.

Since he was wearing this extremely convenient sealing costume, it was natural to restrict his movements.

Silently perceiving the ninja who was good at sealing with Kiko, Bo Feng Shuimen had already had such a guess in his heart more than once.

Although I have never seen it with my own eyes, it is not difficult to assume that this woman is very dangerous, and there is nothing wrong with her loyalty to the village, and that almost brainless loyalty is not like a pretense, and it is naturally impossible to make such preparations.

Probably in some kind of "out of control" situation, she will lose her mind and attack indiscriminately······

His train of thought had just fallen, but he suddenly smelled a hint of extreme danger in front of him.

Even if he had just studied the Flying Thunder God technique, Bo Feng Shuimen judged that he was most likely not the opponent on the other side in just this moment.

After making a gesture for the team to stop, the yellow-haired boy decided that it would be better to scout first.

Just like the team of ninjas led by Orisaki who participated in the middle ninja exam, war is always the best place to give birth to discipline, and the whole team of Konoha ninjas did not hesitate, including Kiko, they all stopped in unison, but compared to those sand hidden ninjas back then, these Konoha ninjas were more vigilant and sophisticated.

A few hundred meters ahead, there is an empty plain.

It was afternoon, and the sun seemed to be a little lacking because the source of energy was about to fall.

Two strange figures dressed in the same costumes slowly walked into the sight of the Konoha people, as far as their eyes could see, but the slightly taller figure that seemed to be a female silhouette stopped abruptly.

The other seemed a little surprised, but it also stopped.

Soon, the woman spotted the ninjas of Konoha.

This situation made Bo Feng Shuimen feel very tricky, because her gaze with unforgettable hatred seemed to have fallen on someone in this camp.

At the same time, Kiko, who had always had a cold face, suddenly trembled, attracting the yellow-haired boy's attention for a moment.

She's ······ Fear?!

It was at this moment that the difference was thousands of miles, and a refreshing fragrance followed the caress of the cherry blossoms.

Subconsciously turned back three or four times in a row, the water gate didn't know that his back was soaked in cold sweat, because he was horrified to find that except for himself and Kiko, who was already in a mess, all the Konoha ninjas had turned into several pieces, and they fell in a pool of blood with the same expression they had at the previous moment.

The woman, who was sure to be a woman, had a well-defined face close at hand······

It was probably just a psychological effect, but it seemed that Shuimen could clearly feel his steady breathing only two steps away from him.

Damn, that woman, who the hell is that?!