"Rope tree!"

Sure enough, not long after, Tsunade arrived here panting in the heavy rain, her white shirt soaked through.

At a glance, she saw a white bed at the end of the corridor opposite the door, with a young body covered in white cloth.

"Is that... a rope tree?"

Tsunade opened her eyes wide and stared there blankly.

After a while, she walked deeper into the corridor with a dull expression on her face like a zombie.

At this time, Jiraiya held her shoulders and advised with a heavy expression: "Tsunade, you'd better not watch."

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Orochimaru on the side smiled miserably and said: "Anyway, I wouldn't be able to tell that it's my brother even if I see him."

Hearing such words, Jiraiya stopped angrily: "Shut up, Orochimaru!"

But Orochimaru continued talking to himself.

"In war, things like this are unavoidable. On a battlefield without doctors, life is so fragile. In particular, children are easily excited, especially the day after receiving gifts."

After saying that, he took out a delicate piece of jewelry from his arms and hung it on his finger.

"This guy, it's just..."

Jiraiya was about to have a seizure, wasn't this exposing Tsunade's scars?But when he saw Orochimaru's melancholy expression that he had never seen before, he understood instantly.

As the teacher of the rope tree, Orochimaru felt no less self-blame and sadness than anyone else.

He had no position to blame Orochimaru.

"Let me go."

Tsunade also whispered at this time.

"Tsunade..." Jiraiya hesitated.

He could feel the girl's body trembling uncontrollably as his palm gently pressed her shoulders.

Jiraiya had never seen Tsunade so helpless and sad.

But Jiraiya didn't know what to say to comfort her at this time, so he could only follow her words and slowly let go of his hand.

He silently watched as the girl he had always had a crush on lowered his head and staggered into the depths of the corridor.

"Ugh"

Zilai also sighed deeply.

I hope Tsunade can become strong as soon as possible.

In this war, Konoha cannot lack her power.

Just as he was worrying about this matter, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door.

Kurama Yan and Uchiha Mikoto appeared here wearing light yellow raincoats.

"Teacher Orochimaru, what do you want from me?"

Upon entering, Kurama Yan was the first to ask.

this kid...

Zilai also looked intently.

He remembered this child of the Kurama clan. He had dined with this child named Yan, and had met him many times. He was considered an acquaintance.

He has a delicate face, a thin figure, wears thick black-rimmed glasses, and often shows a sincere smile.

He may not achieve much in the future, but he will definitely become a reliable ninja.

This was Jiraiya's impression of this child all along.

But according to what Orochimaru said, in this encounter, it was thanks to the child's outburst that the enemy rain ninja could be wiped out at a very small cost.

Those were more than 50 elite rain ninjas.

Even the team he formed with Orochimaru and Tsunade couldn't say that they could annihilate all so many elite ninjas.

Unfortunately, it seemed to be a power called Idu that was beyond the child's control.

Under normal circumstances, that kind of power cannot be exerted.

Otherwise, Rope Tree wouldn’t have died there.

Thinking of this, Jiraiya sighed again.

"The Sandaime heard about you, and he decided to transfer you back to Konoha first. Mikoto-san, just go back with Hiko-kun, and you can have someone to look after you on the way." Orochimaru said calmly.

There is no way to cover up the fact that Kuramayan killed more than 50 rain ninjas at once after the outbreak.Therefore, he discussed it with Kurama Yan afterwards, and after obtaining his consent, the matter was reported to the Hokage.

And today, the next day, he received the Hokage's transfer order.

Sarutobi Hiruzen wanted to meet the child Kurama Yan.

"An order from the Hokage?"

Kurama Yan nodded and responded: "I understand, then let's go pack our luggage."

Uchiha Mikoto beside her also nodded in agreement, but at this moment, a shrill cry came from deep in the corridor of the morgue.

Everyone fell silent.

Only deep in the morgue, the girl's suppressed sobs continued very clearly.

"Miss Tsunade..."

Mikoto looked over there with worried eyes and murmured: "Is she okay?"

Naoki, who was fighting side by side, suddenly died in front of her eyes. Mikoto had a dream at midnight last night, and it was difficult to fall asleep again. She opened her eyes and looked at the cloth roof of the tent with complicated emotions until dawn.

It was hard for her to imagine how grief-stricken Tsunade, who was a close relative and dependent on her younger brother, felt when she saw the remains of the rope tree.

"We should go."

Kurama Yan sighed, patted her shoulder, then turned around and walked into the rain.

He still remembered the information brought by the future Uzumaki Naruto.

The rope tree survived into that era.

If the timeline wasn't altered, then the Rope Tree was resurrected.

And if his previous conjecture was true, it would not be difficult for him to do such a thing.

Now Kurama Yan has decided that the first thing he should do after returning is to capture two pupil ninjas from the Uchiha family to confirm this conjecture.

……

Deep in the dark underground, a strange black creature shuttled rapidly.

Soon after, the black creature suddenly became clear.

In the state of Mayfly Art, it broke away from the monotonous underground rock soil and returned to the huge cave where it was stationed before.

"I'm back, Madara-sama."

Half of its body protrudes from the ground, and the black creature looks up at the old man in front of it.

This old man is clearly Uchiha Madara, who was famous decades ago.

At this time, Madara Uchiha was already very old. With gray hair and wrinkles on his face, he was sitting on a large stone seat with his head tilted and dozing off.

Hearing the noise, he opened his purple reincarnation eyes. Seeing that it was Hei Jue who had returned, he asked directly: "Is there any progress in the matter I told you before?"

Black Zetsu is equivalent to his eyes and ears.

Everything in the outside world needs to be reported to him by Hei Jue.

And he created Black Zetsu just for this kind of thing.

"I came back just to report this matter to you."

Black Zetsu showed a mysterious smile and recounted in detail the information it had monitored about Kurama Yan's abilities in recent missions.

"Oh? No need to form seals, no need to prepare, the Blood Succession Limit Illusion can instantly induce dozens of people, and no matter how strong the enemy is, they can't break free?"

After hearing Black Zetsu's report, Uchiha Madara's purple eyes also revealed a surprised look.

A few months ago, Black Zetsu also reported to him about Kurama Yan. At that time, it could only be seen that this young man was a partial ninja who was extremely good at illusions.

As for how the boy's ability works, they still don't know much.

But the information obtained this time was heavyweight.

"Such an illusion..."

Uchiha Madara pondered for a while, feeling that he had no clue, so he gently pressed his fingers on the stone chair, signaling Black Zetsu to continue talking.

If it wasn't as he expected, this young man's abilities should have some flaws.

Otherwise, Hei would never look so calm.

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