Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

In a naturally formed cave in Amegakure, Yahiko was looking at the recent commissions he had received under the not-so-bright skylight.

Without ninja hawks, they could only rely on carrier pigeons to deliver the news. In the pigeon cage at the entrance of the cave, three carrier pigeons were eating rice grains, and bursts of cooing sounds came from their mouths. This sound was accompanied by the sound of rain hitting the ground. , showing an indescribable sense of tranquility.

Looking at the several commissions he received in his hand, Yahiko had a happy look on his face.

Although the Akatsuki organization was established not long ago, it was quickly recognized by many small villages because of its peaceful philosophy and because it never killed innocent people indiscriminately.

It took them a short time from the beginning when no one was commissioned to the fact that they are now receiving commissions continuously.

Sure enough, if you want people to get along well with each other, you still need to rely on sincerity in exchange.

At this time, Yahiko was only fourteen or fifteen years old. Due to the tempering of war and suffering, he had already begun to develop a leadership style.

There was a clear sound of footsteps wading in the water. It was the footsteps of two people.

Yahiko put down the task authorization letter in his hand and looked outside. He saw two figures, one tall and one short, walking in from the entrance of the cave in front.

"Nagato, Konan."

Nagato and Konan had just returned from outside after completing their mission. Yahiko couldn't help but smile with relief when he saw that they were unharmed, but then, Yahiko's eyes became cold.

"Yahiko?" Xiaonan was a little confused when she saw Yahiko changing his face.

Yahiko looked through Konan's shoulder to look behind her, and he said solemnly: "Konan, Nagato, you also brought two tails."

After listening to Yahiko's words, Konan and Nagato turned around at the same time, and saw two people slowly walking out from behind the stone pillar, or one person and a creature who didn't know whether they were human or not.

One of them was wearing a black cloak and looked about the same height and age as them.

The other one was a guy with a human-shaped yin-yang face. That guy was also wearing a black robe, and his head was wrapped in a plant that looked like a flytrap, which made people feel inexplicably scary.

"Hey, you are..." Nagato's face looked a little ugly, feeling sorry for being followed accidentally.

If Yahiko hadn't spoken out, he would never have been aware of the existence of these two people.

The young man in the black cloak took two steps forward and took off the cloak on his head. His pale and thin face was naturally exposed to everyone. In the light that was not too bright in the cave, he revealed Come with a smile.

"Who we are is not that important. We are here just for him." He slowly raised his right hand, and when it was raised to chest level, his index finger pointed accurately at Nagato a few steps away.

"For his eyes."

Nagato didn't expect these words. He was stunned and stared at the thin young man in front of him for a long time.

He even felt that he had seen this face before, but he couldn't remember where.

"I am Yatō. You can call the person behind me Mr. Zetsu. We are the ones who can guide you correctly on how to use the Samsara Eye."

They had never heard of Yatō or Zetsu, so they had no idea who they were.

However, Yahiko knew that these two guys must have secretly investigated them. Only in this way can it be explained why they were able to quickly and accurately find Nagato's sore spots and exploit them as soon as they came up.

Nagato is simple and kind-hearted. He has little to be wary of other people's thoughts and is easily persuaded.

Yatan gushed over to them describing an absolutely wonderful new world, where there would be no war, no hunger, no suffering, and everyone could live an absolutely happy life.

This is a dream world, a little too beautiful.

Listening to Yatō's description, Xiaonan always felt that she had heard of such a beautiful world before.

That beautiful world came second. What attracted him most was that the other party could guide him on how to use and control these eyes.

Nagato was very afraid of his own eyes. These unique eyes had a power that he could not control. This power was so powerful that it scared him.

When he was a child, Nagato once asked his mother Fuso why his eyes were different from those of his father and mother.

At that time, the mother seemed confused, but then she smiled and said that these are the eyes she has had since birth.

"The function of eyes is to see things. Nagato, can your eyes see things clearly?"

The young Nagato nodded naturally, and then his mother held him in her arms, then stroked his hair and said softly: "It just looks different from mom and dad's, but they are just ordinary eyes. It’s enough to be able to see.”

Because of these unusual eyes, Nagato has had low self-esteem since he was a child. In order to cover his eyes, he always grew his bangs long.

Later, whenever he encountered a huge stimulus, he would burst out with power beyond the reach of ordinary people. Only then did he realize that his mother was wrong. These were not just a pair of eyes for seeing, there was something else hidden in these eyes. ability.

But he just couldn't control this ability.

"Nagato, don't believe them."

Yahiko's voice to stop him made Nagato wake up from a dream. He was stunned for a moment and took back the steps he wanted to take towards them, and suddenly stood on the spot.

"No matter who you are, please don't come close to us again. We don't agree with each other."

Standing at the entrance of the cave next to him, Yahiko looked at the thin rain curtain outside, with a hopeful smile on his lips.

He said impassionedly: "Although our country, and even many small countries and villages, are still in dire straits, they are slowly getting better little by little. We have solved many problems through peace talks, and we are mutually beneficial to each other. Being considerate, feeling the pain of the other person, is what makes them change.”

After a pause, he continued, "Through self-confession, let the other person go deep into their hearts, let each other feel the other's pain, feel the pain in this way, experience the pain, and then no longer fight each other. The process may be difficult, but I I believe that peace achieved through everyone’s joint efforts is definitely more reliable than what you said.”

Yahiko's attitude of seeing off the guests was very firm, and Konan was definitely on Yahiko's side. She leaned closer to Yahiko and stared at the two people opposite him with sharp eyes.

Nagato looked at the two people in confusion, then at Yahiko and Konan, and finally walked towards Yahiko.

There are clear barriers between the two groups and their positions are also very clear.

Yahiko, Konan and Nagato, the three of them have a life to live, and they must stand together no matter what the decision is.

Nagato is not as easily persuaded as he thought.

Black Zetsu once said that Nagato is a person who has no independent opinions. Such a person is like a grass. Without independent opinions, he can only rely on others.

Now it seems that this is a grass with a strong will, and Yahiko is his will.

Things didn't go as smoothly as Black Zetsu expected.

Yatō glanced at Zetsu behind him from the corner of his eye with a half-smile.

Zetsu stared at Nagato expressionlessly. He took a deep breath, turned around and walked out of the cave without saying anything more.

Yatō looked back at Nagato and said with a smile: "People still have to have their own opinions. How come you haven't made any progress at all?"

"Do you know me?" Isn't my feeling an illusion?

"No," Yatang denied, "I don't know."

"then you……"

"Nagato, if you change your mind, tell me. Maybe we will meet again sometime. I believe in fate."

After saying that, Yatang picked up the cloak and put it on his head again, and left like that.

In the village of Yuyin, it rains most of the time throughout the year, as if the village is crying, making people feel depressed.

Walking on the winding path in the wilderness, Yatō turned around to look at Zetsu, who had been silent beside him.

He asked him: "What should we do now, Mr. Jue? This child doesn't seem to be so obedient."

There was more indifference in Jue's voice. He snorted a single syllable through his nose and said, "Look for him a few more times and take advantage of the time when the two children are not around him. Both of them are like this. I hope he is not A man of shaky ideas.”

"People who are not firm-minded. There are too many of them in this world. In my opinion, this kid named Nagato is of no use at all. He is weak and has no independent opinions. Most of these people will accomplish nothing." He laughed. Then he looked at Jue again, feeling a little indifferent in the cold rain.

"Mr. Jue, nothing can be accomplished without absolute faith. Look at me. I'm much better than that kid."

After Yatō said these words, Zetsu, who had always been emotionless, suddenly laughed. Such a contemptuous smile appeared particularly strange on that yin and yang face.

"You are just a life I saved casually. Without me, your life will be a problem. It's really ridiculous that you still say such shameless things."

Zetsu's sarcasm was immediately full, but Yato was not angry. He kept smiling, and this faint smile seemed to be embedded in the corner of his mouth.

"That's right. It's a problem for my body to survive on its own. How can I bear a pair of eyes like that? But..." After looking at Jue, he continued to ask: "What if Nagato can't accept you all the time?" What should you do with your plan?"

What to do?

Do we still have to wait, and then pluck out these eyes and give them to the next body that can bear them?

If this is really the case, how long do we have to wait?

I definitely feel that this time it will be successful. This is the only time in a thousand years that two pairs of reincarnation eyes have appeared in this world.

He made two preparations, at least one of which could succeed.

"Mr. Zetsu, when it comes to the Rinnegan Eyes, doesn't Uchiha Madara also have a pair? Why don't you use him?"

The name Uchiha Madara definitely made him feel extremely angry just hearing it.

That man, in vain, has the title of Shura in the ninja world, and in vain is he the reincarnation of Indra's chakra.

He was the only person in this long millennium who had a dream of peace and was willing to work hard for it, but he was easily persuaded by a yellow-haired girl and gave up the Eye of the Moon plan easily.

Paying too much attention to feelings is a burden to people who achieve great things, and Uchiha Madara is the best example.

Family and friendship, he values ​​​​more than anything else.

The resurrection of Uchiha Senna turned him from Shura to Buddha. A yellow-haired girl satisfied his desire for family affection, so he was willing to live a retired life in a ninja village.

So what is the difference between him and the reincarnations before Indra?

"Mr. Jue, are you angry?"

Jue narrowed his eyes and looked dangerously at the reckless guy next to him, but he also knew that he and Yatan were just using each other, and Yatan was not afraid of him.