Konoha: Fire Up the Sky

Vol 2 Chapter 774: young man, you're a little drifting

"This is Konoha! Sure enough, it is very prosperous, but the damage is also very serious. Should it be said that it is one of the Sannin's Orochimaru? Haha."

Amidst the crisp sound of wind chimes, a tall and strong man wearing a straw hat and a red cloud windbreaker with a black background slowly appeared.

Behind him was a huge blade wrapped in a white bandage!

It is indeed the dried persimmon ghost shark of the Akatsuki organization.

And Uchiha Itachi, who is inseparable from him, naturally also appeared here, just looking at the scene in front of him, it is inevitable to be lost.

"You really have nostalgia for your hometown." Ganshi Guixie glanced at him, humming and laughing.

"No, not at all." Itachi Uchiha walked towards Konoha first.

In the morning mist, the ninja standing at the gate of the village in charge of registration suddenly saw two suspicious figures wearing straw hats, Kisame Kisame and Itachi Uchiha, and was about to inquire, but suddenly felt a sense of drowsiness in his heart. Unable to stop, he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep directly.

Itachi Uchiha and Kisame Kisame slowly entered Konoha one after the other.

In a small village in the Land of Fire, after Fenghuo got up early in the morning, he separated dozens of shadow clones to practice outside, and prepared a hearty breakfast for himself, and was about to enjoy it. across from him.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

Feng Huo didn't even look at him, and ate his breakfast leisurely.

"If you can avenge me for my death, you can kill me!" Er Zhuzi gritted his teeth, his tone full of hatred, but seeing the delicious food in front of Fenghuo, he couldn't help swallowing.

"Your enemy is Uchiha Itachi, he is a very difficult guy." Hearing the sound of Er Zhuzi swallowing, Feng Huo handed over half a cake.

"Thank you." Erzhuzi gobbled it up after taking it, finished it in less than half a minute, then wiped his mouth and continued to plead, "I know I can't afford to let you do it, but you can guide me to practice Sharingan , with your strength and experience, this is not a problem at all, I, I can pay any price!"

"You have been blinded by hatred, and you can no longer see the truth." Feng Huo said lightly.

"The truth is that **** killed my parents, and also killed all the Uchiha clan!" Erzhuzi growled, "You are also the Uchiha clan, don't you hate him?!"

"Who knows."

Fenghuo yawned after eating and drinking.

Erzhuzi was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but he didn't dare to act presumptuously.

This person in front of him is his last hope for revenge!

In the limited network of Erzhuzi, Kakashi is a "weak person". Orochimaru and the third generation of Hokage died together, and the strength of other guides and ninjas is similar to Kakashi. In this case, he will not place his hope on sealing fire On whom?

"You should go back. If you don't go back, you will become a traitor just like me." Feng Huo said with a smile, "Well, let me think about it. With your strength, you should be a D-rank traitor."

"It doesn't matter if you become a traitor, as long as you can help me get revenge!" Er Zhuzi's black eyes turned into Sharingan instantly.

Double jade in the left eye, three jade in the right eye!

In the non-war era, Erzhuzi's talent is indeed outstanding to be able to develop Sharingan to this extent.

Moreover, Feng Huo could feel that the pupil power of his Sharingan was very strong, which probably has something to do with the hatred in Er Zhuzi's heart.

Feng Huo sighed silently, his heart is full of light, peace, and kindness like himself, I really feel sorry for this pair of kaleidoscopes.

"My talent shouldn't be worse than that man, right!" Er Zhuzi clenched his fists, "Why don't you want to guide me?"

Feng Huo propped his chin with one hand: "I can't explain this clearly. I always feel that you are in great trouble, and... I hate people who put on airs."

Erzhuzi's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "I, like you, also hate people who put on airs!"

"...Hey, are you serious?"

Feng Huo's whole person is not good. Looking at Hokage, in terms of posturing, isn't it headed by you Uchiha Erzhu?

"Of course!" Erzhuzi snorted, and said again, "If it was Naruto who was sitting here asking you today, would you still refuse?"

Feng Huo shook his head subconsciously: "No."

"Damn, is Naruto's talent better than mine?!" Erzhuzi became angry, "And that idiot either hangs around Sakura all day long, or plays ninja games with Konoha Maru and the others, and refuses to spend time at all In terms of practice, such a person...why? Why would you rather guide Naruto than me?!"

"Young man, you're a bit out of the loop." Fenghuo snorted, and dared to question the great Uchiha Fenghuo's code of conduct. He was never beaten when he was a child, right?

Erzhuzi's face was very ferocious, and he returned to normal after half a salary, and said firmly: "No matter what, I will always follow you until you agree to guide my practice!"

Konoha Village.

Yile Ramen.

Naruto took a worn-out coupon, ordered a large bowl of flavored ramen, ate and drank, and sweated profusely.

Kakashi was standing outside the store, holding the little yellow man without the cover, leaning his back against the wall and looking at it happily.

As the breeze blew, Jiraiya suddenly appeared next to him.

"Yo, Kakashi, I didn't expect you to be my fan!" Zilai also glanced at Kakashi's Xiao Huangman, and his eyes suddenly revealed a sly look.

"Ah?" Kakashi was taken aback, then put Xiao Huangman away as if nothing had happened, and said solemnly, "What are you talking about, Jiraiya-senpai, I was just thinking about life just now."

"Huh? You still don't admit it?" Ji Lai also jumped up and down and shouted in displeasure.

"Eh? Is it a lecherous fairy?" Naruto turned his head curiously when he heard the movement outside.

"Naruto, finish eating quickly, we have to go to practice next!" Kakashi, who is a teacher, hastily scolded, and then looked at Jiraiya, "Speaking of which, the sudden appearance of senior should not be pure Let's pass by."

Ji Lai was also a little dissatisfied with him changing the subject, snorted and said, "Indeed, it's business to find you this time!"

"What's the matter?" Kakashi asked.

"Leave Naruto to me first!" Jiraiya put away the cynicism on his face, and said seriously, "It is indeed a correct judgment that the third generation entrusted Naruto to you to guide, but the next situation may deteriorate to the point where even You can't handle it."

"What are you trying to say?" Kakashi frowned.

Jiraiya said: "Since Orochimaru left, I have been monitoring him, and later found out that he joined a certain organization!"

"Organization? What kind of organization?" Kakashi felt ominous in his heart.

"The name of this organization is Akatsuki. It is composed of S-class traitors who are wanted by various countries. They have been collecting all kinds of information underground, and then instigating wars in small countries to amass wealth. There were these people in the war in the country of grass a few years ago. figure."

Jiraiya said softly, "That Uchiha Itachi is in this organization."

Kakashi narrowed his pupils ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said, "It's amazing that this organization can control the war of a small country!"

"Manipulating small country wars should be just a means for them to make money. The real purpose should be to collect some powerful things." Jiraiya looked at Kakashi solemnly, "You should understand by now!"

"...Nine Tails." Kakashi narrowed his eyes slowly.

"So, Naruto will be taught by me for the time being!" Jiraiya looked at Naruto at the ramen shop, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

"I see." Kakashi nodded, "There is the legendary Sannin to guide Naruto, and I have no reason to object."

Saying that, Kakashi took out the little yellow man, looked at it, and left.

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