Discussion: How the Nine-Tails Lead the Naruto

At that time, the Kingdom of Rain started a war. Sanshouyu Hanzo went to war with the Kingdom of Fire for the power of the Kingdom of Rain and his own power. In the end, the Kingdom of Rain failed and they became a defeated country.

At that time, Nagato's parents died and he became a war orphan.

At that time, he met Yahiko and Xiaonan, and lived for himself when no one needed him.

At that time, everyone thought so, only Yahiko... wanted to live for other people, for the Kingdom of Rain, maybe not just the Kingdom of Rain...

A lot of things happened at that time, but now that I think about it, not much seems to have happened, just memories... I always remember some small things, making the words that could be said in one sentence become cumbersome and make people... …disturbed.

Nagato raised his head, and the light in his eyes had completely dissipated: "Go back, Xiaonan."

Xiaonan supported Nagato, with a sad expression on his face, but also a hint of relief: "Yes."

Go back, go back to the land of rain, Yahiko, let him stay with the person he loves the most, and let Yahiko scold us again when we meet again next time, just treat it as... we abandoned him punish.

Just as he was thinking this, Jiraiya's voice suddenly came to Nagato's ears.

"Nagato...do you want to escape?"

Although he can no longer control Tiandao, the feeling of Tiandao has not been deprived, and Nagato can still hear the words ringing in Tiandao's ears.

He raised his head and seemed to see Jiraiya standing next to Yahiko through the darkness.

His face was filled with sadness.

Jiraiya stood next to Yahiko's body, with a sad but firm look on his face: "Nagato, do you want to escape? Abandon Yahiko and run away? Continue to hide in the corner and do those things that Yahiko hates. Do you think this is enough? Can you escape your own inner uneasiness?”

Nagato lowered his head.

He wanted to refute, but was unable to do so.

Jiraiya looked up at the sky: "In the past, you liked looking at the sky the most, right? No, it should be the starry sky."

"Because the brightness of the starry sky is different from the brilliance of the day, those little stars are like guiding stars, guiding the lost people in the darkness, shining with a seemingly never-ending tiny light, obviously unnoticed, But it never stops.”

"It's not like... Yahiko." Jiraiya seemed to be just murmuring without being heard by anyone, "In the sky full of stars, that insignificant gleam of light is not obvious, so... they are always countless The stars shine together to create such a beautiful night sky.”

"It's beautiful...right?"

Nagato closed his eyes, and the pattern of starlight appeared in his mind: "It is precisely because it is small but beautiful that it is not remembered by anyone. It is like a fleeting scene. Even if it is remembered, it cannot be named."

"It's so tiny and unrealistic."

He raised his head and saw no light in the darkness: "Teacher Jiraiya, you are the sun, shining brightly..."

"I... am not the sun." Jiraiya's eyes were in a trance, as if he saw the figure shining like the sun, "Jiraiya's Heroic Story... The final chapter - The frog in the well, the scroll sinking in the sea... That's right... I am, that frog in the well..."

Jiraiya lowered his head and looked at Yahiko lying in front of him. Sadness flowed out of his eyes unconsciously: "There is no me in my story. Even if I am a speck of dust, even if I try my best to reflect the brilliance of the sun, there is no one." Will care."

"I couldn't prevent Yahiko's death, I couldn't prevent the person I loved most from leaving, I couldn't prevent my best friend from rebelling, and I couldn't prevent my disciple from passing away... Looking back, my life is full of failures..."

"The value of a ninja's life is not determined by how he lives, but by what he does before he dies."

Jiraiya laughed at himself: "Compared with the great achievements of the past Hokages, what I have done is nothing but trivial things. I also want to die like the past Hokages. It doesn't matter if I fail. I firmly believe that this kind of trial is for me." The training..."

“In exchange, whether the story is exciting or not depends on the last touch.”

"I will achieve great things, write off all my failures so far, become the sun you call me, and die as an outstanding ninja... This is how it should be..."

Jiraiya closed his eyes, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face: "What a boring story..."

Yes, "The Heroic Tale of Jiraiya—The Final Volume: The Frog in the Well, Returning to the Sea"... is really a boring story.

Nagato looked ahead in silence, his sight seemed to see that figure through the endless darkness.

The figure as bright as the sun in his memory illuminated the way forward for them in the dark land of rain, but at this moment, this sunshine told him that he was just a dust that desperately reflected the sun, and was never a sun.

He has no brilliance, he is not even huge, and people don't even care about him.

Yes, he is just an insignificant speck of dust.

"If you are dust...then who are we?" Nagato's voice was hoarse and trembling.

"You are different..." Jiraiya spoke softly, as if he could hear Nagato's words, "You are the future, the future in Yahiko's eyes, the future in my eyes, the future in Nagato's eyes, and the future in Konan's eyes .”

"Naruto once said that the future has not yet arrived, so it has endless possibilities. What we have to do is not to adapt to the future and change ourselves, but to search for those endless possibilities."

"The future is unlimited. Our confrontation is not just because we are enemies, but because we believe in our own different futures and fight with all our strength for our respective futures."

"I... believe in Naruto, believe in the future he talks about, and believe that he can lead this world to a better and more peaceful future. For this reason, even if I try my best, I will stop you, stop you... destroy The future I believe in.”

Jiraiya looked at Yahiko, his firm eyes never changed: "Nagato, if you decide, don't give up. Even if the choice is different, you are still my most proud disciples. Just like you believe in Yahiko, he will not give up." I trust you unreservedly.”

Tsunade stood next to Jiraiya, crossing her arms and looking at him. When Jiraiya said these words, the corners of her mouth turned up in a slight arc.

Nagato closed his eyes, and the hoarseness in his voice became more obvious: "I thought you would persuade us to give up our ideas."

After all, Payne had already lost.

"How can any teacher advise his disciples to give up?" Jiraiya laughed happily.

For a moment, time and space seemed to have lost their meaning. The chakras of Nagato and Jiraiya merged with each other, as if a bridge was built between the two, shining brightly in the darkness. On the bridge, Konan and Yahiko stood. On both sides, Jiraiya and Nagato stood in the center.

All four of them were smiling, the same smiles they had before.