My Hidden Road

These refugees were very wary of Naoto and the other three. Rain ninja had a very bad reputation in the Land of Rain. These refugees wanted to drink a bowl of broth, but they were afraid of the three of them.

Naoto took out a box of pills and said: "This is medicine to treat your child. She has a fever and convulsions. If she is not treated, she will be in danger. We have no ill intentions."

"Who are you?"

The mother took the pills half-heartedly, perhaps because she was worried about her child's condition, so she chose to believe Naoto.

"The rain ninjas are not the rain ninjas you think they are, but the rain ninjas who really work hard to protect this country."

"Thanks······"

Naoto stood up and shouted: "The Buddha gives them each a bowl of broth. Don't let them eat too much, which will burst their stomachs. The temperature of the broth is also important. Adding it rashly will burn the esophagus."

"knew,"

The Buddha banged the pot and said: "Come in line to eat, don't jump in line."

Suspicious, someone stood up and took out a bowl. The Buddha carefully gave him a bowl of broth. It was full of meat pieces. Gradually, some people started to take action. There were people standing around the Buddha. Jiuzuke had no choice but to yell at the refugees, and his face was covered with oil paint.

The refugees were frightened by Jiuzuke's words, but in order to get the broth, they could only follow Jiuzuke's words and queue up to receive the food.

Naoto was checking the refugees who fell ill on the roadside. Fortunately, most of them were too hungry or had malaria due to the humid environment of the Land of Rain. After taking medicine, it was up to fate. He also treated the wounds of several people, and Naoto was very busy.

Wandering around, he doesn't know any medical ninjutsu, but no one here should accuse him of practicing medicine without a license.

Holding a bowl of steaming broth, Naoto carefully handed it to the mother and daughter. After taking the medicine, the little girl felt much better and her body temperature slowly dropped.

"Drink slowly, be careful not to burn it."

The mother woke up the little girl and fed the little girl with a loving look on her face. The little girl, who had been hungry for a long time, immediately became energetic after taking a sip of the broth. She hugged the big bowl and took a big sip. The mother used her fingers to pull out a piece from the bowl.

When Naoto saw the meat, he hurriedly organized it. The little girl burst into tears, thinking that Naoto would not allow her to eat meat.

"Madam, try not to use your hands. You may get sick easily. You must remember this."

The mother nodded blankly, then drank all the soup and fed the meat along the edge of the bowl to the little girl.

Naoto asked aloud: "Is there anyone else nearby besides you?"

"Yes, there is a village ahead, and the situation is similar to ours."

"Thanks."

Naoto stood up and called the two of them to gather together. The three met and murmured to discuss something. Finally, Naoto checked the health of the refugees again, and the three of them picked up their bags and prepared to walk to the next village.

"Hold on."

The woman holding the little girl walked over quickly, held the little girl's head and bowed to the three of them to thank them. It was the first time they were treated like this. Jiuzuke and Dabutu blushed and moved their hands and feet unconsciously.

"Thank you so much for your help. Can you tell me your names? If you can survive, I will try my best to hug you."

Naoto patted Jiosuke's shoulder and said, "We are the Rain Ninja group led by Jiuzuke, and this is the guy. If you want to thank him, you can thank him."

"Thank you so much." The mother and daughter bowed deeply to Jiuzuke.

"this······"

Assistant Jiu was at a loss and wanted to help the mother and daughter but did not dare. The look was very funny. This scene was secretly watched by people. Some people on the distant ridge watched the scene until the end. Some of the three people were dismissive, while others did not care.

, some people were amazed.

"There are so many refugees affected by the disaster, how can they possibly rescue them all, and they don't have the strength to do this at all. It's really ridiculous."

A white-haired young man retorted: "At least they are working hard for their country, Orochimaru. We should not laugh at such ideal children. This is something worthy of praise."

"Really!"

The only woman among the three said impatiently: "The teacher asked us to go back to the village. There are still very important tasks to do next. Do you want to go or not?"

"Jie Jie Jie, let's go." The pale-faced Orochimaru turned and left with a grin.

"Just take a look, I'll follow right away."

After walking a few steps, Tsunade, who was dressed in military uniform, saw Jiraiya still standing there and looking at him dreamily, and suddenly felt unhappy.

"Jiraiya, what are you doing?"

"Here we come, why bother?"

The three ninja who secretly spied on the three people left. The weak three people had no idea that they were being spied on. Naoto and Daibutsu watched with great interest the embarrassment of Hatosuke. This is not common!

Saying goodbye to the refugees, the three of them continued to move towards the village. After walking a few hundred meters, a dilapidated village in the mountains appeared in front of them. The village was still alive with cooking smoke and there were still people living there.

Walking on the road, Naoto raised his head and looked forward. Three figures appeared on the horizon amid the rain. They were very familiar figures.

Katosuke noticed something was wrong with Naoto and asked worriedly: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the three of them?"

"It's okay, just keep walking."

The figures of the three people on the opposite side gradually became visible. Two boys and one girl were children of the same age. When they saw the forehead protector on Naoto's forehead, they cautiously leaned on the side of the road to avoid it. Naoto didn't say anything, and the six people just passed by each other without any pause or greeting.

During the conversation, the only sounds were the sound of footsteps and raindrops.

After passing each other, the two men and one woman suddenly stopped, but Naoto and the other three continued to move forward without stopping.

"Yahiko, what's the problem?" Konan, who had light purple hair, asked doubtfully.

"Rain Ninja."

"Isn't it very common?"

Yahiko shook his head: "The three of them give me very different feelings, forget it and keep walking."

The footsteps started again. Nagato, whose eyes were covered by red hair, looked back at the backs of Naoto and the others. His bangs were blown away by the howling cold wind, and his samsara eyes disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Kids as young as us."

"It's different." Yahiko said calmly: "What they pursue is just a muddled life, but we have a greater ideal and hope that the world will be completely peaceful."

"Listen to you."

While the three of them were talking, Yahiko walked to the place where the refugees were resting, but there seemed to be something wrong with the refugees' appearance. Yahiko looked back in the direction where Naoto was walking away.

"It's strange that these rain ninjas haven't grabbed anything in a long time."

"Kid, what are you talking about?" The refugees who had been treated by Naoto and his team were very dissatisfied when they heard this. They all stood up and looked at Yahiko with strange eyes.

Yahiko looked puzzled, "The rain ninja who passed by just now didn't bully you, but they often do such things."

"That's too much. You kid, take back your ignorant remarks. They are all good people."

"Good guy?" The three of them were shocked.

The woman holding the little girl agreed and said: "Not only did they not bully anyone, but they also provided food and medicine, gave everyone a thorough health check and gave them directions before leaving. They are not the bad people you said."

"is that so?"

Yahiko fell into deep thought. He was full of enthusiasm and motivation to restore peace to the world, but now he was being compared to others, and he felt unwilling to lag behind.

"Yahiko, are you okay?" Nagato asked worriedly.

"Nagato, maybe we can find many like-minded friends in the future to realize this ideal together, and now we can be left behind."