My Hidden Road

Yuyin Village.

In the rusty iron tower, Xiaonan stood outside the window and stretched out her hands to catch the rainwater, but there would always be rainwater slipping through the gaps between her fingertips, there would always be raindrops splashing in all directions, and the raindrops would never be caught.

Recalling what Orochimaru told her, Xiaonan felt aggrieved. You are right, I should have committed suicide. If I committed suicide, there wouldn't be so many things. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world. If there was, Xiaonan was willing to spend everything to buy it.

"You are right, we owe them, we owe Daibutsu and Jiuzuke, no one has ever owed us."

After wiping the rain off her face, Xiao Nan walked into the dim room with a forced smile. There were waves of coughing coming from inside.

"Nagato, we just got information that Naoto sneaked into the Hidden Leaf Village. He wants to avenge everyone."

"Cough cough cough!"

Nagato's face turned rosy after coughing. It was not a healthy rosiness, but seemed to be a reaction after excessive coughing. "What he does has nothing to do with us. He has never been one of us. He was, is, and will be in the future! Xiaonan

, you are not allowed to have any contact with him, let him fend for himself."

Xiaonan said aggrievedly: "But when the organization was first created, Kosuke and Daibutsu said that Naoto was also a part of the organization. They and Yahiko even had an agreement that Naoto would be the leader of the Akatsuki organization as long as he comes back."

"He's not!"

Nagato was inexplicably angry: "There is only one leader of the Akatsuki organization, and that is Yahiko. He has never been, and he is not a member of the Akatsuki organization. I will never allow an inexplicable person to take away the organization founded by Yahiko.

no way!"

"Could it be that you asked the Buddha and Jiu to help you die in peace? That's what you promised at the beginning." Xiaonan glanced at the puppet-like Tiandao Pain unconsciously.

"I just want everyone to be together. Now there are only three of us left, just the three of us, Nagato! Do you know? There are only three of us in Akatsuki. If you don't accept him, everyone is gone."

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Before he could finish speaking, Konan, who showed strong determination in front of outsiders, sobbed softly, and the sobs echoed quietly in the room. Seeing Konan crying sadly, Nagato wanted to hug and comfort her, but his body could not walk.

"Don't cry, Xiaonan..."

The voice was too low, Xiaonan seemed to hear it, but she didn't seem to hear it, and she was still crying softly.

Konan covered her nose and sobbed when she felt someone hugging her from behind, but when she looked back, she saw an expressionless puppet. Nagato controlled the Tendo Payne made by Yahiko to protect Konan, hoping that she would stop crying. But it backfired.

Konan cried even harder after seeing the cold body of Yahiko.

She was the one who was wronged the most, but she had to suffer from both ends. Naoto scolded her that she didn't care about those dead people and never thought of avenging them. Konan wanted revenge, and she wanted it more than anyone else, because Yahiko died at the hands of those people.

in hand.

Nagato's stubborn temper made her sad. The only three remaining people could not get together. There were only three people left out of so many companions. Nagato still stubbornly protected Yahiko's organization. Even if the original agreement was a joke,

But with Nagato's body, how much can a woman carry?

There was clearly someone he could rely on, but Nagato kept him away, causing everyone to fall apart and have to go their own way. Wasn't Akatsuki's original idea to unite people who can be united?

"Nagato, Yahiko are dead, Daibutsu, Hatosuke and the others are dead. Akatsuki only has the three of us left!"

Nagato choked: "I know, I know, I know everything you said, Xiaonan, but I am not willing to hand over Yahiko's organization!"

"Naoto will not come back. When he left, he said he would not come back. We forced him to leave..." Xiaonan sobbed.

The two cried and complained about themselves, and they would continue in the future. Nagato was unable to move easily, and Konan had to shoulder a lot. In addition to managing the Akatsuki organization, she also had to manage the entire Amegakure Village.

The little girl who once snuggled next to Yahiko and stood behind the two of them, now she has to stand at the forefront and will face countless setbacks. She is weak and strong, and no one can comfort her grievances...

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Caressing Yahiko's cold face, Konan left the room in despair, leaving Nagato alone in the darkness. That corpse will never lead the two of them to move forward, and the rest of the way depends on the two of them.

Continue walking to the end.

"Konan...Konan..." Nagato called softly twice, with a hint of compromise in his tone, but Konan had already left and Nagato's voice could not be heard.

The dawn of the past no longer exists, just like the raindrops that fall every day in the Land of Rain. No one wants to understand how the raindrops are formed. People only know that the rain in the Land of Rain will never stop. Who will remember how long it rained yesterday?

Who will remember how many people Akatsuki helped in the past? They will only remember that the ninja organizations in the Land of Rain were as numerous as raindrops, and then they fell to the ground and ceased to exist.

Xiao Nan stood on the towering iron tower. The girl who was crying just now had firm eyes, and she seemed to have changed into a different person in a trance.

The Yuyin Village in the hazy drizzle has a touch of mystery, and the streets under the neon lights are full of people. What is different from the past is that the villagers in Yuyin Village have more peaceful smiles on their faces, and their hawking sounds have a bit more effort.

Although Yuyin Village under Xiaonan's rule is not prosperous, it is free from chaos. Living in Yuyin Village does not have to worry about encountering gangsters when you sleep at night. There is no need to take out the few banknotes in the cashier at the roadside shop.

On the patrolling ninjas. Everyone is working hard to live. Even though this country is more ruined than other countries, it is our own country that is better.

In a roadside bun shop, a middle-aged woman wiped her hands on the dirty apron on her chest, opened the steamer and quickly took out two steaming buns. The little girl behind her sat on a chair and wrote.

Write and draw, use a pencil on a piece of white paper to draw an angel with wings.

"Xiaohua, bring the buns to Dad. Dad went out this morning and didn't have breakfast. Does Xiaohua know where Dad works?" A married woman squatted down and stroked the hair of a little girl dotingly.

The little girl said innocently: "I know, dad's job is to register people who come to the village, and Xiaohua knows how to get there."

"Be careful."

"Um."

The woman selling buns said kindly: "Mrs. Akasaka, Hua is very sensible. Your family of three must have a very happy life."

"Thank you for the compliment. It's all thanks to Naoto-sama." The woman raised her head and looked into the distance.

"Yes! It's all thanks to Naoto-sama."

The woman selling steamed buns murmured: "Naoto-sama did that for everyone. Although they all said that Hanzo-sama was killed by those two adults. But everyone knows that it was Naoto-sama who broke in alone.

Entering the iron tower, everyone in the village saw it.

Sigh... I don’t know when Naoto-sama will come back to see the village he rescued."