Defend Naruto World

Chapter 307 Nagato
When the first drop of rain falls from the dense dark clouds in the Land of Rain.

Kunai who was thrown vigorously pierced through the chest of Urenin who stabbed forward.

Under Fusang's rescued expression, these Yuren were covered by fine needles like raindrops.

Jiraiya, who changed her hair back to its original state, stepped forward and stood in front of her without saying a word.

"The injury is a bit serious..." Tsunade pressed his hands on Ise's neck and immediately launched medical ninjutsu: "I need time."

Urenin, whose body was full of needles, immediately glared at the two of them: "The ninja of Konoha, how dare you sneak into the hinterland of the land of rain?"

Jirai didn't need to explain any more, after quickly finishing them off, he returned to Fusang's side again.

"Ma'am, are you all right?"

Feeling the worry in her eyes, she knew that she was truly saved.

"I'm fine... Please save my husband..."

Jiraiya, who had no intention of refusing the begging with a hint of tears, deeply felt the difference in status between civilians and ninjas.

A ninja who can kill anyone who doesn't like it, treats civilians with nothing, really not as far as imagined.

"The person who predicted it may be because of this reason that all Ninja Villages..."

Jiraiya, who had packed up his mood, set his sights on Orochimaru who was galloping towards him at a high speed in the distance.

He didn't know that the ninja world in the prophecy would be destroyed to various extents, but he also agreed with the deep meaning behind this approach.

"Okay..." Tsunade wiped off the rain on his face: "He has lost a lot of blood now, and he needs to go back to our camp for a blood transfusion immediately."

After Fusang heard this, he nodded and agreed without even thinking about it.

"Nagato, my son is still at home waiting for us to come back..." She turned her gaze to the side: "Can you bring him here, please?"

"Of course." After Zilai also learned the location, he solemnly assured her: "Don't worry, I will definitely bring him here safely."

Orochimaru, who didn't know why, saw the red hair and roughly understood why the two of them wanted to help the civilian couple.

"Since there are descendants of the Uzumaki clan who have been exiled to the Land of Rain, then the other ninja clan..."

In an instant, his eyes brightened, and he seemed to become more interested in the many corpses he had collected.

……

When Yuromo flew away from the Land of Rain, Jiraiya just happened to find the small house where Nagato was.

He came under the eaves, shook the raindrops from his hair vigorously, and then walked to the gate.

"Knock knock..."

Nagato in the house immediately got up.

"It's not a sign from Mom and Dad..." He hurried to the kitchen, clutching a small knife tightly in his hand.

"Knock, knock..." The knock on the door sounded again.

Nagato glanced around quickly, and set his sights on a wardrobe in his parents' room.

……

Jiraiya outside the door raised his hand and knocked on the door again.

"Something's wrong..." With a worried expression on his face, he immediately let go of his voice and shouted, "Nagato, are you there?"

Nagato, who was in the dark closet, immediately covered his mouth when he heard this strange voice.

He held the knife in the other hand, clenched until the knuckles were a little white.

"Nagato, your parents told me to take you to Konoha..."

Hearing the word "Konoha", Nagato's face instantly turned pale.

Growing up in the Land of Rain, he has been deeply instilled in his mind to hate ninjas.

When he just had cognitive ability, he was almost taken back to Yuyin Village by ninjas when his parents were not at home.

Fortunately, at that time, a black-clothed ninja who also wore Yuyin's forehead brutally killed all those ninjas who plotted against him.

Otherwise, Nagato, who was brought to Yuyin Village, might have been reduced to a member responsible for pretending to be an orphan on the battlefield to obtain information.

"Uncle Shimada..." Shivering in the closet, he whispered the name of Urenin silently.

"Boom..."

Ziraiya, who was in a hurry, saw that he had shouted so many times, but there was no movement in the house, so he slammed the door open with all his strength.

In the dark room, he suddenly had an ominous sign.

"Nagato, are you there?"

The neatly arranged furniture and the living room without any traces eased the uneasiness in Jiraiya's heart.

If someone has come in, at least there will be water stains.

He hurried back to the corridor, staring at the three umbrellas hanging behind the door in a daze.

"I didn't bring an umbrella, did I go out very early?"

Guessing after all, I decided to look for Jiraiya first, and walked to the kitchen.

Many kitchen utensils that were not stained with dust, and a few kitchen knives that were polished smooth and sharp proved that this family must have had a pretty good life in the first place.

"War..." Jiraiya, who didn't have much cooking experience, didn't care about a small hole in the knife holder.

With sad eyes, he walked to the refrigerator.

"Made by the Shimura family?" After a few glances, he recognized the producer of this thing.

Not only the refrigerator, but all the appliances in this house are actually made by the Shimura family.

"Boy Shen said that their things are not safe to use..."

I don't have time to think about other Jiraiya, so I only worry about Nagato.

……

Nagato hid in a small corner of the closet, and when he heard the movement outside, he was even more convinced that the person coming must be a ninja with malicious intentions.

He is a kid with a clean net worth and his couple are commoners. What can attract the attention of Konoha Ninja?
He wasn't abducted and trained as a spy. Could it be that his parents really invited him to bring him back to Konoha to escape the war?

"Da da..." The sound of hurried footsteps came into the closet through the gap.

The loud noise of turning the room outside caused Nagato to hold the knife tightly with both hands and aim it at the crack of the wardrobe door.

Although he usually has a relatively introverted personality, it doesn't mean he doesn't have the courage to resist.

Jiraiya searched the whole house and came to the last possible place.

"In the closet, there shouldn't be any appliances hidden..."

With his right hand resting on the handle, he forcefully opened the cabinet door.

The shining blade is extremely conspicuous in the dim environment.

"The sense of crisis is good..." Jiraiya, holding the knife between two fingers, looked at the red head inside with a smile: "But this method can only hurt ordinary ninjas."

Through his hair, Nagato could only see his "sinister" smile.

"Well, the sense of resistance is very strong..." Jiraiya squeezed two fingers and held the knife in his hand: "I have the potential to become a ninja."

After Nagato lost his knife, he wasn't afraid at all.

"Ahhh..." He rushed forward with all his strength: "I can't be a ninja!"

The thin red head crashed into Jiraiya's stomach.

"Hmm..." His facial features were distorted immediately, and he straightened up tremblingly: "You still have a lot of strength!"

Nagato, who was about to escape, lowered his head, recalling the cruel methods of Urenin.

After comparing, he found that the weird uncle in front of him seemed to be really possible, and his parents called him over.

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(End of this chapter)