Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

Nagato turned around suddenly when he heard the footsteps. After seeing it was Kamui through the moonlight and firelight, his expression immediately relaxed, but then he frowned again.

He tentatively asked Shenwei, "Did you... did you meet anyone when you came back?"

Kamui understood who Nagato was referring to. He threw the chicken to Nagato and sat down carelessly. The night on the grassland was still very cold. Sitting next to the bonfire, he felt warm immediately.

"No," he replied naturally while warming himself by the fire, "Where do you think this is? It's the wasteland outside the village. Villagers don't come out at night. If they encounter wild animals, they will be eaten as dinner. .”

Kamui's expression was very natural, and there was nothing unusual about it. Nagato gradually felt relieved when he saw this, and only then did he have time to pay attention to what Kamui threw at his feet.

"chicken?"

"Yeah," Kamui nodded. He suddenly remembered something and reached into his arms to dig out. After digging for a long time, under Nagato's gaze, he took out four or five fist-sized potatoes from his arms.

It was chicken and potatoes, and Nagato's complexion instantly improved. He looked at it in surprise, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Where did you get that?" It seemed to him like a magic trick.

"In the woods, the potatoes were stolen from the villagers' fields."

When they came out of the village, they once passed a vegetable field. Just by looking at the leaves, they could tell that the potatoes were growing well. Shenwei once marked one of the leaves while squatting down to tie his shoes. He had just caught a grouse. Later, he followed the mark and dug potatoes secretly.

"Stealed?" Nagato was shocked, "Yahiko doesn't allow it..."

Before he finished speaking, Kamui glared at him unbearably, and then said lazily, "Sometimes you don't have to care too much about what Yahiko said. Even if Brother Yahiko is here tonight, I will still do it."

After a pause, seeing Nagato looking at him hesitantly, Kamui softened his tone and said, "But as long as you don't say anything, no one will know that I stole this thing."

Ah, isn’t this self-deception?

"But……"

"Will you tell on me, Nagato?"

Nagato bit his lip and looked a little embarrassed. After struggling for a while, he still shook his head, "No."

Nagato, who is with Kamui, always gives up his principles again and again, which is really annoying.

"That's right," Kamui moved the burning branches to the side and lit up a bonfire again. The original bonfire was now only filled with red charcoal fire.

He took a long branch and pulled the charcoal fire to the side. After throwing in the four or five potatoes covered with fresh soil, he covered the charcoal fire to the side again.

Nagato watched silently. Seeing Kamui doing this, he couldn't help but ask, "Is this good?"

Kamui was stunned for a moment, then nodded, looking at Nagato with some sympathy in his eyes. This guy must have been eating mashed potatoes or curry potatoes, or potato miso soup since he was a child, right?

He ignored the dirt on his hands, reached out and patted Nagato's arm, and said with a smile: "Burned potatoes are delicious, fragrant and sweet. When I was a child, when I went to my grandma's house, my grandma would throw the potatoes into the pot that turned off the fire. In the stove, the residual fire will slowly roast the potatoes, making them charred on the outside and tender on the inside. They taste great."

Nagato was also hungry. Hearing Kamui say this, he swallowed subconsciously. This is the most real instinctive reaction of a person.

"Hmph~" Shenwei raised an eyebrow at him and joked: "Didn't you still want to accuse me so righteously just now? Now you want to eat it?"

This sentence directly made Nagato blush again. Fortunately, the firelight was also orange-red, and there was a jumping fire to cover it up, so that he would not be too embarrassed.

He kicked the grouse towards Nagato with his feet. Kamui ordered him to go to a farther place and use water escape to remove the chicken's internal organs, including removing all the hair. Then he cleaned it and brought it back. "

Nagato didn't move and turned to look at Kamui, "Why don't you take care of it and bring it back?"

Kamui was stopped by his question and said a little unnaturally, "I don't have water attribute chakra, so I can't use water escape ninjutsu, and there is no river nearby..."

As he spoke, Shenwei's brows suddenly wrinkled, his eyebrows stood up, and his voice suddenly became louder.

"Hey, Nagato, I found the ingredients. It's not too much to let you handle them. But if you wait here, there won't be anything to eat."

Kamui's angry look is very interesting, and it's only at this time that he still looks like a teenager.

Nagato laughed, and he obediently picked up the three grouse on the ground and moved them a little further away.

After Nagato left, Kamui was not idle either. He cursed and picked out suitable sticks to use to skewer the chicken from the pile of firewood that Nagato had picked up.

Not bad, after picking and choosing, Kamui finally found the right one.

After everything was ready, he sat on the grass and waited for Nagato to come back.

Nagato had never done this before, so he was quite busy in handling it. It took him a long time to get rid of the three chickens. When he came back, Kamui who was waiting at the place almost fell asleep.

The prepared grouse was skewered on wooden sticks, and each of them held a rack and roasted it on the fire. Shenwei said with some regret: "If I had known this, I would have brought the seasoning with me. Does the food taste good? Salt Playing a vital role, there is a saying in my hometown that the most unpalatable food in the world is the one that forgets to add salt."

Nagato listened as if he understood. He didn't know how to cook. Over the years in the Akatsuki organization, whenever it was his turn to cook, Konan would do it for him, so he never learned it.

Even though Kamui acted as if the chicken wouldn't taste as good without salt, Nagato was still looking forward to this dinner.

He was in a rare and relaxed mood, forgetting all about Jue and the heavy burdens of war and peace. It was like having a picnic on vacation, making him feel very comfortable.

He looked at Shenwei secretly. Shenwei's attention was all on the chicken on the fire, and he didn't notice his gaze at all.

I don't know if it was the problem of the bonfire, but while the food was grilling, Nagato's eyes were burning.

He liked the feeling of being with Kamui very much, it was comfortable and relaxing. Compared with getting along with Yahiko and Konan, this was a completely different feeling.

His heart felt as if there were small insects crawling around and itching, but he didn't feel disgusted with the itching, and instead felt happy.

"O Divine Power," he called his name.

After the young man heard it, he responded in a moderate tone, "Huh?"

Nagato lowered his head slightly, and his hanging bangs covered most of his face in the intertwining firelight.

After hesitating for a while, he said softly: "Shenwei, you said you would always be by my side and watching me. Are you serious?"

Kamui nodded without thinking, "Ah, really, the fire was too strong and the chicken wings were burnt."

The mouth shrouded in shadow pursed, and Nagato smiled secretly.

A sense of security, he felt a sense of security inexplicably.

But he was a little confused.

Shenwei was obviously several years younger than him, but he felt a sense of security in him. As long as he was by his side, it seemed that all the problems were no problem. It seemed that as long as he was by his side, his heart would be healed. Get excited.

Why is this?

They've only known each other for a few months, haven't they?

Nagato handed the wooden stick in his hand to Kamui. Kamui looked at it doubtfully, and heard Nagato hesitate to say: "Mine is not burnt, I will exchange it with you."