I draw sword light in the ninja world

Boom!

The thunder resounded across the sky and the earth, while the dazzling thunder light flashed, and heavy rain poured down.

wow wow wow~

Heavy rain continued to fall, and the huge Konoha Village was soon covered by a thick curtain of rain again, making everything inside become hazy.

When Hayato returned to the village wearing a bamboo hat, the rain had spread to the streets, and the surrounding water had become more serious. The sound of water rushing through the sewers could be heard everywhere, as if there was a raging river inside. If people Falling in would probably be no different than committing suicide by jumping into a river.

As I strolled home, I occasionally saw a few Konoha ninjas using water escape or earth escape techniques to release the power of the water to prevent Konoha from turning into a swamp.

Hayato lives in a relatively remote place, and it is a single-family bungalow with a yard. Not many people live around it. In addition to the bad weather at this time, there are no pedestrians on the roads in the nearby area, which is quite convenient for him.

When he walked to a remote alleyway and saw no one around, he quietly gathered chakra at his feet, then stepped on the water that submerged the road and walked quickly towards his home.

Da da da...

As he walked quickly, the ninja shoes kept splashing on the water. The young figure quickly passed through the streets. Finally, when he was about to reach a gate with a sign of "Kiritani Family", his footsteps finally stopped. Gradually slow down.

After a moment, the chakra under his feet suddenly dissipated, and then his feet slowly fell to the ground through the water.

The dazzling lightning flashed again, and amid the rumbling roar, it brought instant light to Konoha, and the whole village was like daylight.

Under the lightning, in the corner next to the door, a familiar figure was instantly reflected in Hayato's pupils.

It was a little black-haired girl about his age.

She just squatted there quietly, with her back against the wall, her hands wrapped around her knees, her little head buried in the circled arms, her immature body motionless, letting the rain beat, like a beautiful sculpture.

Seeing this scene, Hayato's face darkened slightly.

After a moment, he suddenly reached into his arms, took out an umbrella from his arms, opened it and walked slowly to the figure, raised his hand, and held the umbrella to shield her from the falling raindrops.

"fortunate."

Hayato called softly.

Yes, that figure was none other than Sachi Uchiha, who had been missing all afternoon since being taken away by Ryota Miki in class.

It was probably around ten o'clock in the evening. Even on weekdays, not many children would be hanging out outside at this time, let alone the bad weather with thunderstorms.

Even adults would not go out in such extreme weather unless absolutely necessary.

Not only did Xing brave the wind and rain to come here ten kilometers away from her home, but she also had no intention of hiding from the rain and just squatted quietly outside the door. This was obviously abnormal.

"Did something happen?"

Hearing Hayato's voice, the originally sculptured figure finally reacted.

Her petite body trembled suddenly, and then she slowly raised her head.

Her long black hair that was wetted by the rain clung to her delicate skin. Her cute little face, which was originally like a porcelain doll, had an abnormal gray color. Her lips seemed to have lost their color. Her face had turned pale after being exposed to the rain for a long time. Looking extremely haggard.

This was the first time for Hayato to see her, who had always been sunny and cheerful, in such a miserable state.

And when Xing slowly opened his eyes, the pair of bright eyes that were originally like black gems were now glowing with a strange scarlet color, which looked extremely dazzling in the darkness.

In the blood-colored eyes, a dark magatama slowly flowed, making Hayato beside him instinctively feel a mysterious aura.

Seeing these strange eyes, Hayato couldn't help but be startled.

This is……

"Hayato..."

Xing slowly opened his small mouth, a glint of light flashed in his slightly wrinkled and abnormally red eyes, and then, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he said in a trembling voice:

"Mom and dad... they... they... died in the line of duty..."

..........

Naruto Building.

office.

The Third Hokage, Sarutobi Hiruzen, sat on a chair, looking at the mission report in his hand intently.

After a moment, he began to frown, and then the frown deepened.

Obviously, the content of the mission report was not what he wanted to see.

In front of the desk, a handsome young man wearing a Konoha vest, with short blond hair and blue eyes was half-kneeling on one knee, quietly waiting for the Sandaime's next instructions.

After a while, Sandai put down the mission report in his hand and looked expressionlessly at the handsome young man not far away.

"Uchiha Ken and other three teams were ambushed and attacked by dozens of elite ninjas from the mysterious force in Tianquan Mountain. In the end, all of them were killed..."

"Yes, Hokage-sama."

Minato looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "When our reinforcements arrived at Tianquan Mountain, there were only the tortured remains of the victims and the traces left after some large-scale spells were launched. Hokage-sama, you entrusted us to Senior Ken’s important letter has been taken away by the enemy.”

"Is it..."

Sandai groaned, and then sighed heavily.

"The mission failed..."

At this moment, Minato suddenly raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Hokage-sama, I suspect they were betrayed by a traitor."

After a pause, he continued: "This confidential mission was personally assigned by Hokage-sama. Very few people know the content of the mission, let alone the routes of each team. The enemy can advance in advance where they must pass. There was an ambush along the way, and someone must have leaked mission information to the enemy."

Hearing this, the third generation remained expressionless, but slowly stood up from the chair, and then walked to Minato with his hands behind his back.

"Do you think the betrayer will be one of the victims, or someone else?"

"This......"

Minato thought about it seriously, then shook his head.

"Sorry, Hokage-sama, I can't see it."

The third generation sighed quietly, "Yes, I can't tell. Even I can't judge."

As he said that, he suddenly turned around and looked out at the dark and deep rainy night, and then in Minato's blank eyes, he said slowly:

"So, all the ninjas participating in this mission are heroes who died for Konoha, and their families are also descendants of heroes, just like three years ago, Minato, do you understand?"

There was a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Minato couldn't help but lower his head.

"Yes, Hokage-sama."

"Ah."

The third generation responded lightly, then looked away from the melancholy night outside, returned to his desk, and picked up the next file that needed to be processed by the Hokage.

"If nothing happens, you can go back."

"Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Minato stood up and walked out quietly, barely even making a sound as he closed the door.

And after he left——

Snapped!

The pen in Sandai's hand was instantly broken in half.

At the same time, under the Hokage's hood, the pair of sharp eyes that had once plunged countless ninjas into deep despair flashed an inexplicable cold light.