Naruto Blood Mist Confusion

Chapter 472 come

The chaos in the Land of Rain is now mainly due to civil war. In the situation of being divided into two, the other side seems to be much more secretive, but Sanshoyu Hanzo knows who the enemy is.

However, it is still powerless...

When those three people flashed through his mind again, he still felt a little regretful in his heart.This remorse did not arise from killing the leader of that organization with a trick back then, but because he regretted why he chose to run away, but did not do everything possible to kill him, so as to eliminate future troubles forever.

Is it because fear arose in my heart at that time?The weird invisible killing technique, the weird psychic, and the pair of eyes that should not exist, are no different from the legendary Six Paths Immortal...

Suspicious and cautious, this is the style of Sanshoyu Hanzo. Even in the base camp of Yuyin Village, there are many rain ninjas placed in countless passages outside this dark room. The 24-hour rotation makes even young children need to go through careful investigation. It was an act of cowardice, one that had saved him many times over the decades.

But along with being cautious, he also lost a lot... The leader who acted secretly, the impression he left on the world is no longer the same as when he fought against the warrior "Mifune" from the Iron Kingdom when he was young.

"When a person ends, it is not when he is about to die, but when his faith is lost."

Muttering the words he said decades ago, Sanshoyu Hanzo lowered his dark eyes slightly. Among the subordinates he knew, there was no ninja who could continue his faith.

Is the rain covering this land hard to change after all?

Sanshoyu Hanzo suddenly frowned, as if he had an illusion in his senses, the cold rain in the night before him seemed to have some imprints...

It seems cold, and it seems ruthless.

At the same time, in the bleak night market of the Land of Rain in the distance, a slender figure in a black raincoat quietly stopped, raised his white face as if aware of it, and let the rain wet his forehead.

Unlike outsiders like Jiraiya, Xiaonan, who was born and lived here for more than ten years, can distinguish the slight difference in the rain at that moment.

Blinking her eyes calmly, Xiao Nan pulled the rain hat tightly, and no one could possibly think of anything from the faint illusion in her heart, just like she couldn't see, a pair of ruthless eyes on the steel tower far away This is seen from afar.

While walking, pass by a few passers-by sparsely, all silent to each other, even if it is considered the center of the town, it is too deserted...compared with Snow Country.

"Thank you for your patronage."

The low and hoarse voice seemed to resound in the empty space. When he walked past the water-blocking threshold, there was a crooked old woman sitting inside. This shop was considered to be the brightest one, but there were no customers inside. .

"Auntie, give me one." Xiao Nan gently took off the rain hat, and his face became paler in the cold air. At this time, he squeezed out a smile and said softly.

Probably because there were no guests all the time, after the loneliness dissipated slightly, the old woman stood up tremblingly, and opened the still hot steamer.

"Sure enough, he's a stranger, is he a stranger?"

Xiao Nan was silent for a while, nodded and said, "That's it."

"Why do you come here?" After getting an affirmative answer, the old woman was still surprised, "It's been a long time since a foreigner came here..."

Indeed, this kind of dark and closed country is not much better than the country of water known as "the place of blood mist". After the farewell of the Second Ninja World War, it never happened again.

Otherwise, how could Jiraiya know the fate of his three disciples at the last moment of his life?

"I met a robber on the way, and I got separated from the caravan, and came here along the same direction." Xiao Nan shook his head and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, I finally saw the town."

It's not a clever lie, because the reasons for foreigners to come here are really lacking, but the old man seemed to have no doubts, and put a basket of steamed buns on the table.

"It's lucky for a daughter to come here," the old woman sighed. "This country is dangerous outside."

Xiao Nan's eyes moved slightly, and he asked, "Why is this happening? Didn't the daimyo set an order?"

The Land of Rain has always been closed. In the original book, the important information that Sanshoyu Hanzo was killed was learned only after Jiraiya sneaked in. As the headquarters of the Akatsuki organization, even the underground exchange did not dare to easily get involved in this place.

This is what Liuli solemnly requested. After all, the girl knows that the rain that spreads across the entire country may be a technique performed by one person...a terrifying technique that monitors everyone's actions in this country.

Liu Li did not hide the "Rain Tiger's Freedom Art" from Xiao Nan, but she still chose to sneak in.

"How can there be such a name..."

The old woman shook her head, lowered her voice and mumbled: "Now, the Kingdom of Rain has split into two parts."

"Which two parts?" Xiao Nan Rou Ning frowned unknowingly.

"How can civilians like us come into contact with that kind of thing? In short, it's a mess now, and I don't know when it will end..."

End?

Xiao Nan lowered her head slightly. Perhaps since the beginning of her memory, she has never seen the end scene. Nine years have passed since she left the Kingdom of Rain last time, and there is still no change.

But just as the words "things are people are not people are not" refer to, the people who used to be may be different...

After leaving, Xiaonan walked in the rain, and there were no pedestrians in the dead of night. Looking at the winding drainage pipes on both sides, she felt much calmer.

Even the slight feeling brought by the rain on the raincoat seems very familiar. It is the familiarity that accompanied me when I was a little girl.

Rainwater is mixed with chakra...

Xiaonan stood tall, the growing aura was not his own keenness to detect it, after all, it was a technique that even Zilai could not detect, the only reason was that the performer deliberately leaked his aura...

"is it you?"

Under the blue paper flowers, the woman gently opened her cherry lips and raised her head. Her fair face was even more thrilling in the haze of rain. When she looked up, there was a figure standing among the steel towers at some point.

In the pitch-black night, it seems to be integrated with the back, if not because of those eyes, it would be hard to detect.

"... Nagato."

Xiao Nan whispered in his heart, his body seemed to tremble a little in the wind and rain, and then dissipated, little by little turned into paper flowers flying all over the sky, but the figure remained motionless.

The paper flower fluttered and went upwards. In just a moment, it reached the top of the tower and gathered behind that figure.

"I am coming."

After a long time, he turned around slowly, and two circles of eyes seemed to appear out of nowhere in the darkness.

"Come back." The voice was even more emotionless than the footsteps.

Xiao Nan's eyes suddenly tightened, because when he saw clearly, the face was completely different from the impression, except for the eyes.

"come back……"