Chapter 31

The battlefield where the killing sound soared into the sky, instantly calmed like a cicada.

Thousands of people turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw two white hairs standing on a high rock on the side of the battlefield.

Xuan Che grabbed a bald head in his palm like a basketball, showing off in front of the two village ninjas as if to show off.

“Second, Master Second Generation…”

When the future Third Kazekage saw the head of the head held by Xuan Che.

Both legs trembled, and even fell to the ground staggeringly.

“Yes, is it true, Lord Second Generation?”

“No, it’s impossible, that’s something that even White Fang didn’t do…”

The ninjas of Sunagakure were completely stupid.

For a Shinobu village, it is the “Jade” of a village.

It is also the spiritual pillar of countless ninjas in the village.

Not to mention in times of war.

When Konoha Shinobi sees such a scene, the sense of shock he feels in his heart is not much worse than that of Sand Shinobi.

Hyuga Hiashi: “No, no? Really give Fengkage to…”

Akamichi Dingza captures Jiraiya behind Xuan Che:

“Behind Master Xuan Che… is Master Jiraiya? Why is he there?”

Yamanaka grew up with a staggering look:

“A mission that even White Fang failed, will he actually complete it?”

“This can only show that [Black Knife] is even better than [White Fang].”

Nara Lukisa turned his eyes on Hatake Sakumo ahead and Hatake Xuan Che brothers in the distance, and exclaimed:

“White Fang black knife, both of my brothers are monster-level ninjas…No, it should be the black knife White Fang, right?!”

Seeing the two sides stopped, Xuan Che and Jiraiya jumped off the high rock and walked into the center of the battlefield.

Whenever Xuan Che took a step closer to this side with Shamen’s head, Sand Shinobi’s whole heart trembled involuntarily.

“Seeing this, you probably don’t have the intention to continue fighting.”

Xuan Che passed the ball and threw his bald head to Chiyo.

The head of Shamen is like a basin of ice water pouring on Chiyoman’s forehead.

No matter how hot the flames in her heart were, it would never burn again.

You can’t continue to fight anymore!

Chiyo knew it all in his heart.

This is no longer something that the top person in charge of her puppet department can decide.

“Go back and prepare for the truce agreement.”

Orochimaru stepped up, sneered and gave one last sentence.

Immediately, Konoha all the staff turned and withdrew to the base camp.

And Sand Shinobi’s side, watching the head of Sandamon in Chiyo’s hand for a long time.

They recovered one by one, preparing to withdraw and return to the barracks.

In the rear, Konoha Camp.

“Jiraiya, I thought you were already dead in the country of rain.”

Facing a bad friend who hadn’t seen him for the first time in a few years, and seeing Jiraiya again, Tsunade still ruthlessly hurt him.

“Haha, I have cultivated those three children into pretty good ninjas.”

Jiraiya said cheerfully.

“In the age of war, where you can’t see, countless children die every day. You are just wasting your time like this.”

Orochimaru also walked up, disapproving of Jiraiya’s behavior.

Konoha Sannin reunites again after 3 years.

But the three of them are keenly aware that the atmosphere between them has changed.

The other side of the barracks.

The Hatake brothers, now known as [Black Knife] [White Fang], are sitting opposite each other.

“I didn’t see Shinnosuke-kun, what happened? Xuan Che.”



Without seeing the presence of his subordinates in the past, Hatake frowned and asked Xuan Che.

“It’s a pity that during the battle at Sunagakure, he was hit by sand shots from Shamen and his action was blocked.”

Xuan Che tilted Erlang’s legs and leaned on the wooden chair to make a Ge Youtan, succinctly giving two words:

“died.”

Just after cleaning the battlefield, the Ino-Shika-Chō trio who happened to pass by heard these two words from Xuan Che’s mouth.

Nara Lujiu paused and motioned for the two partners to pause temporarily.

“Did you not save him?”

Hatake asked subconsciously.

“Last time you rescued him, what ended?”

Xuan Che asked Hatake’s rhetorically.

Hatake asked immediately and was speechless.

“This is also Shinnosuke’s wish? Didn’t he say it himself? Ninjas who can’t complete the task are waste.”

Xuan Che took out a pot of rice wine he picked up on the way back to the barracks from the Kingdom of Wind, poured it a few sips, and threw it to Hatake Shumodao:

“Isn’t this very good? He died not as a waste, but as a Konoha hero. He will be engraved on the memorial monument as a hero. What an honor this is.”

When he said this, Xuan Che almost laughed himself.

What glory is there to speak of when they are dead?

Is the original Namikaze Minato glorious enough?

What is his son’s treatment?

Hatake Sakumo took the jug thrown by Xuan Che.

After a long silence, he took a few sips into the throat.

Well, maybe… Xuan Che is right.

“This idiot, don’t you really believe it?”

Seeing his stupid O’Neillian look, he didn’t have the slightest doubt.

Xuan Che couldn’t help but think inwardly.

PS: The flowers will not move all morning, please beg a wave, thank you all. .

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