Naruto: Across Worlds

After Jiraiya took away the Rinnegan, Nagato and the other three quickly disappeared into the forest.

For them, although they lost their reincarnation eye, they were able to save one life, which was considered good.

As for Jiraiya, after careful consideration, he also has no intention of killing. In his opinion, the three Nagatos are just poor people. If they are given ninjutsu, it means that history is likely to repeat itself, and a repeated tragedy will happen. It is better to be an ordinary person and live safely.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

When Jiraiya took away Nagato's Rinnegan, Uchiha Madara, who had left some tricks behind, stood up and shouted angrily: "What on earth is going on? Why am I practicing with the Rinnegan?" Why can’t I feel the connection with this guy even after I’ve cut him off?”

Madara was furious, with a cold light surging in his eyes, and his murderous intent was constantly released. For a moment, it seemed as if there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood around him. It was like a solid murderous intent that was extremely scarlet, and every second it exuded an intimidating light. A breath of fear.

I'm afraid even a shadow-level expert standing next to him wouldn't dare to make the slightest move.

Finally, after he calmed down a little, he murmured to himself: "Who on earth has the ability to take away the Eye of Samsara?"

I originally thought everything was safe. When Hei Zetsu left, he told him that Nagato was in danger. With Zetsu's help and the unparalleled power of the Rinnegan, it can be said that there are very few people in the entire ninja world. can threaten them.

However, people are not as good as God, plans cannot keep up with changes, and everything that is under control can be destroyed in a short period of time.

"Is it you? Jiraiya, you are the only one in the entire ninja world. It seems that I can't do anything if I don't take action this time. Haha, haha, hahaha."

After the words fell, Madara dragged his old body slowly out of the underground cave.

Suddenly, a ray of sunlight shone down, and half of the sun's head was exposed among the clouds.

It is very strange that such a scene appears outside Kirigakure Village, which is always covered by fog.

"Tread, step, step."

Just a moment later, Madara, who looked extremely old, quickly disappeared into the thick fog.

Elsewhere, on the border between the Land of Fire and the Land of Rain, Jiraiya stood on a hill, looking back at the direction of the Land of Rain, and murmured as if in a whisper: "I hope the three of you can find a good destination. , In this world, not only ninjas can live safely.

Come on, there is still a future waiting for you."

As he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a good breath coming quickly, and not long after, Minato's figure appeared in his sight.

"Teacher Jiraiya."

Minato stopped and saluted respectfully.

"How, did you find it?" Jiraiya nodded and said with a smile.

He shook his head slightly and sighed: "I have traveled almost throughout the Rain Country and found nothing, and I didn't even feel the things you mentioned, teacher."

Hearing this, Jiraiya was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "In that case, thank you for the hard work, let's go."

"Jiraiya-sensei, does the kind of thing you mentioned really exist? Such a large quantity, no matter how well it is hidden, there should be some clues left behind, right?" Minato was very confused. In his opinion, Jiraiya's words It's too fake.

In response to Minato's question, he did not answer, but smiled and said: "Haha, since I didn't find it, forget it, this time is not in vain anyway.

Let's go, maybe you'll have a chance later

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"Ah."

With a promise, Jiraiya walked to Minato and put a hand on Minato's shoulder. In an instant, the two figures suddenly flashed. A few minutes later, they had returned to Konoha Hidden Village.

"Who"

The two of them hadn't appeared yet. Suddenly, Hatake Sakumo, who was working on documents, stood up, put one hand on the handle of the sharp knife, and shouted.

"Not bad, very alert."

After walking out with Minato, Jiraiya nodded in affirmation when he saw White Fang who was already breathing a sigh of relief.

"call."

After White Fang saw the person clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Jiraiya-sama, Minato, you are back."

"Well, is there nothing going on in the village?" Jiraiya asked.

After he finished speaking, he walked directly to a chair nearby and sat down. He poured himself a cup of tea and tasted it slowly.

"Haha, Lord Jiraiya, you are joking. How can it be possible that if something happens to Konoha today, your presence can shock everything."

White Fang picked up the document at hand and continued to review it while answering without looking back.

Hearing this, Jiraiya nodded and said, "That's good. In that case, I'll go back first. If you have anything, you can come to me."

Having said this, he looked at Minato and said, "You should also go back and wish Kushina peace."

"Hey."

Minato nodded impatiently and walked out quickly.

Seeing him like this, Jiraiya couldn't help but thought to himself: "Haha, let's put some tofu in the brine and make one thing fall. I didn't expect that Minato, who was not nervous at all about any task, would show such an expression."

Shaking his head, he said hello and disappeared into the air.

A moment later, he appeared in his own courtyard.

In the evening, Tsunade came back with Nianhua. After seeing that the table was filled with many delicacies, Tsunade quickly walked to Jiraiya and said with a smile: "You are back so soon. Sure enough, the Flying Thunder God's Technique is good." , It’s a pity that no one can use it except you and Minato, even the rope tree is already very smart, but still doesn’t have this talent.”

As she spoke, Tsunade showed her little daughter-like appearance without hesitation. The envious look in her eyes made Jiraiya smile bitterly and said, "Haha, there's no way, it's a matter of talent."

"Go to hell."

Tsunade punched her little fist and immediately started acting coquettishly.

"Hahaha, wash your hands and eat."

After laughing, he was surprised when he looked at the dining table again, because the little guy Nianhua had already eagerly picked up a chicken drumstick and ate it with gusto.

"Bad boy, have you washed your hands?"

"ah."

Nianhua was taken aback, his mouth curled up in displeasure, and he muttered: "It usually takes a long time to get tired of it, how could it happen so quickly today?"

"You brat, what are you mumbling about?" Jiraiya heard clearly and couldn't help but blush, and couldn't help laughing and scolding.

What a joke it's been for so long, it's just slander.

He quickly walked over, put the chicken legs in the little guy's hands into the bowl, and then pointed to the place where he washed his hands.

In an instant, Nian Hua, the ghostly spirit, understood instantly. He complained and washed his hands obediently.