Naruto Blood Mist Confusion

Chapter 471 Rain Country

(The last final exam is over.)

The Land of Rain is an inconspicuous small country between the Land of Fire, the Land of Wind and the Land of Earth.

Just like its name, from the moment people living here open their eyes, what they see is the long and never-ending rain, and the deepest memory is always engraved with darkness, which is very similar to the life in this country. dark.

In a broken and chaotic country, years of chaos and wars have devastated the land. I don't know when it started. There is a rumor that the eternal rain on this land is the cry of this country.

Dip, answer...

A drop of water ran along the slender eyelashes, across the smooth cheeks, and dripped into the shallow water on the ground, disappearing invisible. The woman raised her head slightly, and looked at the low-pitched gray eyes, which glowed like amber like jade.

The scenery is the same as in the memory, but the heart is like rain falling on the ground, constantly reflecting ripples.

Above the head, the glittering and translucent paper flowers appeared even more exquisite in the rain, and the faint blue luster seemed not to belong to this place, yet they blended together strangely.

The so-called pain of war, no matter whether it is forgotten or remembered, will eventually survive tenaciously, with scars, to gain new life on the devastated land... just like that blue paper flower.

Her eyes finally turned into silence, and she slowly hid her jade hands in her sleeves, and walked back along the road in her memory.

Large and small winding official roads, steel-like buildings, tall iron towers far away, all unique structures, outlined——

rain country...

In the rain curtain, a low sigh.

As a battlefield where great powers have repeatedly fought, it is already a miracle that the Land of Rain can keep its own sovereignty, so how can we expect too much, not to mention that the creator of the so-called miracle may be attributed to one person, an old man who wears a gas mask all year round.

It is said that that is the real king of this piece of rain.

In the gloomy room, it was even more difficult than the barrier of the rain curtain. On both sides of the room, a few candles flickered and went out, and the tall figure was reflected, like a demon god.

"grown ups."

An extremely respectful voice sounded. It was a young Yuren wearing a white rubber swimsuit. He was kneeling on one knee at this time, lowering his head respectfully. Under the forehead guard with four vertical bars on his forehead, his face was also covered Anti-virus device covered.

After all, most of the rain ninjas are good at using poisonous gas. The so-called anti-virus device is also a support device to protect them from accidentally injuring their teammates when using poisonous gas. the man from...

"What's the matter?"

A plain voice came from the candlelight, everything was blurred, but it couldn't stop the worship deep in the young Yuren's eyes.

Generally speaking, ninjas born in small countries, due to lack of resources and backward guidance, it is difficult to cultivate excellent ninjas. The quality of the strong ones is much worse than that of the five major ninja villages. This is almost a law .

However, this person has violated this life.

That is almost the god of the Land of Rain, and his title has confirmed it. From a long time ago, perhaps as far back as Konoha Sannin was just a fledgling ninja, he was regarded by many ninjas as the pinnacle of the ninja world.

Regarding the word "half god", looking at the entire ninja world, no one has questioned it for many years, and the name "Konoha Sannin" resounded among ninjas, but it was just given by this person for a while. , and then recognized.

This is the prestige and weight of the pinnacle of the ninja world.

However, can a person really stand at the top forever?

The young Yuren's eyes became serious, and he said in a low voice: "It's 27 degrees southwest, and the people in the 14th team have lost contact."

"Any clues?"

"We... didn't find any traces." He lowered his head, as if ashamed: "I'm sorry, I'm really incompetent..."

"You don't need to look for them. They were all killed. You did it so neatly. Even if you find them, you will not be able to deal with them." The voice remained flat, "Where is Yan Yin?"

"Not much movement."

"Humph……"

Amidst the sneer, the candles were flickering, and the young Yuren heard something different from the voice: "The enemies of the Kingdom of Rain are those guys."

"My lord, then we..."

"Don't worry about it for now, take it back."

"..." The young Yuren was startled, and couldn't help raising his head, as if it was because of shock, in his imagination, this adult could not have such a reaction.

Decades ago, when the battleground of the ninja war came to the land of the rain, he was not afraid to go to war with the strongest Konoha village. In that battle, although the name of Konoha Sannin appeared, it also let the world know The strength of the country of rain.

And now...

He didn't realize this disrespectful behavior, but the other party didn't care either. In the dim light, the outline of the legendary ninja gradually became clear, but he was even more stunned.

Just like the outfit in my impression, armor, iron helmet, and oxygen mask, but when the burly figure came into my eyes, it seemed like an illusion...

The leader of Urenin Village, the man named "Sanjiao Hanzo", is he just an old man?

That vague desolation is completely different from the lion-like aura he felt when he was young.

In a trance, the young Yuren suddenly realized that the legend of the man in front of him had been passed down from his father's generation, even the generation of his grandparents, and it has been too long...

"You go back first."

The voice was as calm as before, but it seemed to have completely changed its taste.

"……Yes."

The young Yu Ren was silent and nodded respectfully. When the wooden door was gently closed, the candle was still trembling.

For a long time, Sansho Hanzo stood still, as if dead still, but he could feel the rain outside the house, and he could even fully capture the tiny sound of raindrops hitting the wall.

No one knows this country shrouded in rain better than him, just like he knows his own situation.

When he was young, in the village where he was born, there was a highly poisonous salamander fish, which was implanted in his body after death. Since then, the poison has been eroding. Cracked, even I couldn't resist it.

But now, even Orochimaru and Jiraiya's juniors have entered old age, and he is even more old-fashioned, just like Chiyo's mother-in-law and Tianshou Onoki, who is beginning to move towards the end of life, both physically and mentally. No longer peak.

The so-called "half gods" are only mortals after all, so how can they resist the time that even the immortals of the Six Paths cannot resist?Time is what many people, such as Orochimaru and Liuli, crave.

It's hard for me to change anything about the Land of Rain...

When he feels his body decaying, he may also feel depressed. A person's strength is limited after all, just like personal victory cannot determine the outcome of Ninja Village. The feeling of powerlessness has begun decades ago.

Moreover, Yuren Village... has no successors.

Looking at the entire Urenin Village, regardless of strength or methods, at least he did not find anyone who can stand alone, and it is hard to imagine what the Land of Rain will look like after he dies...

With a deep sigh, he gently lifted the window, and the candle was extinguished in the wind, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered the past.

As a ninja of the same generation as Hiruzaru Sarutobi, what appeared in his mind was not the glory of the past, but two young teenagers.

One blonde, one redhead.

The original choice...is really old...