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A gust of cold wind blew by, and the corners of Hanzo's clothes rose slightly. The cold raindrops fell to the ground, and splashes of water and dust bloomed on the ground. There was a kind of broken beauty in the dust.

An unexpectedly powerful enemy joined the battle, and Hanzo's thoughts were a little confused. At this time, the delicate balance between the two sides had been broken.He didn't want to fight a battle that he wasn't sure of winning.

He raised his head and endured the drizzle of rain. Water stains appeared on his ventilator for the first time in a long time. It was obvious that he did not activate chakra to resist this time.

"Hanzo, what do you want, do you want to fight again?"

Yahiko, who was a little exhausted, stood up straight again. His chest was still heaving and he was breathing heavily, but as the current spiritual leader of the Akatsuki organization, he had to stand up at this time.

Looking at the orange-haired Yahiko, Hanzo suddenly felt a little dazed. He seemed to see his original shadow in him.

Hanzo waved his hand, signaling the Amegakure ninjas behind him to take back their weapons and file out of this Taiping Village that had lost their trust in him.

"Boy, I remember your name is Yahiko, right?"

Before leaving, Hanzo's body was facing away from Yahiko. He didn't know if he was getting old, but he actually wanted to chatter with his future opponent.

Looking at Sanshou Hanzo's back, Yahiko couldn't accept it. His former idol had now become so insensitive. Since he had become corrupted and became the future enemy of the Land of Rain, he could only eradicate him and replace him again. nation.

"Exactly, what advice do you have?"

"Whether it's from the first-hand information I usually receive or what I saw with my own eyes today, I'm sure that you are a very dreamy person. You are impulsive, loyal, arrogant, clear about grudges, and very righteous. feel."

Yahiko didn't expect that Hanzo was actually praising him when he opened his mouth.

"I never thought I would hear these words from my enemies one day."

"Because, in troubled times in the Kingdom of Rain, such people will die. They will all die. Unless they learn to let their blood grow cold and know that their dreams are broken, they will not survive until the end."

After Hanzo finished speaking, he disappeared on the spot, and the teleportation technique was very easy for him.

Looking at Hanzo disappearing, Yahiko snorted, his belief not wavering.

"Then we'll see. I won't fall like you."

Yahiko said confidently, he believed that Hanzo would hear his words. Yahiko once felt that he was somewhat similar to the Sanshouyu Hanzo in his early years, but over the years, he discovered that he was most different from him.

Back then, Hanzo could only rely on himself, and there was no one behind him.

But Yahiko has a close friend who he can trust with confidence, and many like-minded companions. There are [Akatsuki] and thousands of villagers from Taiping Village standing behind him.

At this time, Ye Hanchuan also took his hand away from the hilt of the sword. He had just planned to take action directly when Hanzo turned around and exposed his back.

Years of experience in blood rewards told him that at that moment, he was at least [-]% sure that he could immediately hurt Hanzo, the pinnacle of the ninja world.

But just now, he vaguely felt that when Yahiko was talking to Hanzo, Sanshouyu Hanzo's words actually made Yahiko's state of mind faintly about to break through.

So at that moment he hesitated, but this same opportunity was once in a lifetime and fleeting.

Looking at the place where Hanzo left with the teleportation technique, Ye Hanchuan shook his head. He didn't want to hear Hanzo's difficulties and long speech. He just felt that it was a pity that the longevity old man in Taiping Village died.

I will avenge this old man, and I will avenge the countless families in the Land of Rain caused by Hanzo's incompetence.

The range of perception gradually expanded, and Hanzo's location was re-explored after more than ten miles away. Ye Hanchuan couldn't help but sneer.

Revenge, how beautiful and exciting this word is.

I heard a sentence in my previous life, time will heal everything.

But I still can't forget that day when my fellow villagers and my biological parents all fell down. This memory is like a knife inserted into my heart. It hurts whenever I think about it. , forcing yourself to avenge those you know or don't know.

It turns out that time does not dilute everything. Time can also make wounds bleed and worsen inflammation.

At this moment, Ye Hanchuan's heart began to ache again. He thought of that day again. Now he seemed to be completely dominated by hatred, and everything he did was driven by hatred.

For me like this, is there any point in living after revenge?

Ye Hanchuan was a little confused. He thought of that bloody day and the conversation he had with Xiaonan in the dilapidated hut when he left Yuyin.

"Xiaonan, you know, there is gender in this world."

The little Yehanchuan was sitting on the bed leaning against the wall, drinking the hot soup that Xiaonan had just made little by little. This was the day before the two of them set off, and outside the window, their former home had been burned into the sky by the fire and the dark sky. Smoke enveloped the place.

"Huh? The world also has gender. Hanchuan, you know so much. Then tell me what gender this world has?"

"The gender in this world...of course is female."

Ye Hanchuan looked out the window, his handsome little face was a little startled, and Xiaonan couldn't help being stunned when he heard Ye Hanchuan's words, as if he didn't understand.

"Why did Hanchuan say that? Why does this world belong to mothers?"

"It's very simple..." Ye Hanchuan withdrew his gaze from the window, looked into Xiaonan's orange eyes, and said faintly: "Because this world is [unfair]."

Suddenly, Ye Hanchuan felt someone tap him on the shoulder. It was Nagato who came over. He actually looked at him with some confusion at this moment.

"Hanchuan, what are you laughing at?"

Hearing Nagato's words, Ye Hanchuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch the corner of his mouth. Was I smiling just now?

My cold fingertips felt the upward curve of the corners of my mouth. I was really smiling. Yes, I was indeed smiling. It was just why I was laughing.

Yes, I am not completely involved in the whirlpool of hatred, I am not completely dominated by impulse, and I am not a cold and heartless machine.

This was all because he was accompanied by Konan, Nagato who was patting him on the shoulder in front of him, and Yahiko who was encouraging other companions of the Akatsuki organization and everyone in Taiping Village.

Precisely because of their presence, he was not controlled by hatred. It was true that he was affecting them, but how could they not affect Ye Hanchuan?

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