Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

Before he came here, he had a method that would solve the problem once and for all. If he used this method, Hei Jue would have absolutely no chance. He would have to wait for tens or hundreds of years to save his mother.

However, although that method was simple, crude and effective, it was harmful to Nagato.

Kamui didn't want to hurt Nagato, no matter it was Nagato, Konan or Yahiko, he didn't want to hurt any of the three of them.

He naively wanted to deal with the matter through other methods, but after Hei Jue started taking action, he realized that the matter was far more troublesome than he thought.

I don’t want to see anyone really die because of this incident. The ending of being wiped out by the group in the original work is not what Kamui wants to see.

Then if...

"Why are you sitting here alone?"

Even though his tone was gentle, Kamui was still startled by the sudden sound. He turned his head and looked at Nagato, who sat down at an arm's length away from him.

The night hid Nagato's face, but also the Kamui's.

With the protective umbrella of the night, everyone felt a lot more relaxed.

"Why did you come out?" Nagato is a veteran of the Akatsuki organization, so it would be bad to come out during a meeting, right?

Nagato smiled, stretched out his arm to catch the rain, and said with a bit of regret: "The rainy season is here again... I said I went to the toilet and came out. I was a little worried when I saw you missing, so I wanted to come out and take a look."

"What do I have to worry about? You are really..."

Nagato lowered his head slightly, twirling the rain in the palm of his right hand with his left hand. The rain at night was cold and biting.

"You don't seem to be feeling well these days. I always see you showing pain from time to time. But since you're not on a mission, you won't be hurt. I always feel like I'm worrying too much..."

Subtext, I am very concerned about your health, and I came out to check on you because I was worried that something might happen to you.

Kamui looked at Nagato amusedly. The night made it difficult for him to see Nagato's face clearly, but he could imagine his expression.

He must be serious and a little shy, right?

He is the first such shy boy that Kamui has met. Oh no, he is a man now. But even though he is in his 20s, his introverted personality makes him not good at communicating with others, so he can't say a few words. I'm shy when talking.

Kamui looked at Nagato as if he were looking at a seven or eight-year-old child. In terms of psychology and age, they were almost the same.

"I just... I just had a bad stomach, so..."

"But you always cover your chest..."

(⊙o⊙)...

Haha, you are observing very carefully. Children aged seven or eight do not have such meticulous observation skills. People nowadays are really hard to fool.

Kamui was a little embarrassed. He couldn't find a more reasonable excuse for a while. While he was racking his brains to make it up, Nagato didn't dwell on it anymore.

He said calmly: "There is not peace in the organization now, and I'm afraid you will too..."

What would happen? Nagato didn't say anything. Considering the other companions who were attacked, it was obvious what he wanted to say.

"Kamui, you are... very important to me. Just like Yahiko and Konan, I am afraid that you will be attacked, I am afraid that you will be injured, if... if no one finds you, no one saves you, then you …”

Nagato's voice became lower and lower, until finally it was completely covered by the sound of rain and could not be heard at all.

Kamui stared blankly at the face that could not be seen clearly due to the darkness of the night. He did not know that he had such a heavy weight in Nagato's heart. It was good to be taken seriously by others, but he vaguely felt that such a bond would be very important to Nagato. Saying that may not be a good thing.

Although he has such a false identity and a false person, although his purpose is good, it is not worth exchanging Nagato's sincerity.

Nagato seemed to feel Kamui's gaze. Under the cover of the night, he took a rare bold step and looked back at Kamui with that unreal gaze.

After a long time, Kamui let out a long sigh and said helplessly: "Nagato, I actually... I'm not worthy of your regard."

"Why do you say that? Kamui, you are very good. I...I also like you very much, Kamui!"

Kamui shook his head in the darkness, "I actually..."

I am a liar. I lie about my gender, my name, and my life experience. Many of the things I say are lies. Such a false person...

What you like is a fake and fake person!

But Kamui could not say these words to Nagato.

"Nagato, what would happen to you if all your companions in the organization were killed by that unknown person?"

This question is really difficult to answer.

The rainwater in the palm of the hand was gradually evaporated by the body temperature, and it returned to dryness and warmth. Nagato's thumb was still rubbing the palm.

He didn't answer, or he didn't know how to answer.

Just like that day in the wasteland when I watched the kunai I was holding pierce the back of Kamui's hand. Without seeing and feeling it with my own eyes, I couldn't react and answer accurately.

but……

"I, I might..." The more you understand how important some people are to you, the harder it is to bear the pain of losing them.

He once said that he would not turn black because of Yahiko's death, but now, after a short period of time, he did not dare to say so firmly.

"Nagato, bring some light."

"What?" Nagato was stunned and didn't respond.

Kamui said again, "I want to see your face."

"..."

In the dark night, Nagato remained motionless in the same posture as before, like a mountain, even a little stiff.

After a long time, he coughed, and the fire-attribute chakra condensed on his fingertips, and a cluster of flames appeared. Although the flames were small, they were enough to illuminate this small area of ​​​​the world. The wind kept shaking it, because it was fire. The attribute chakra created has never been extinguished.

In the weak firelight, Nagato's face appeared in front of Kamui. It was a thin and delicate face, with a girlish calmness when not speaking.

Kamui looked at his eyes, which were the same as Madara's, but he didn't know where they came from.

"Nagato, what kind of person do you think I am?"

what kind of person?

Nagato looked at Kamui blankly, with doubts and confusion in his eyes.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"Nagato, do you think I'm a bad person?"

This question made people even more confused. Nagato shook his head in confusion. He smiled slightly, "Kamui, why are you so weird?"

"Because I think things are a little tricky right now."

"whats the matter?"

Kamui took a long breath, smiled, and returned to the original question, "So, Nagato, what kind of person do you think I am?"

Kamui is so obsessed with this issue, so his opinion must be important to him.

Thinking of this, Nagato felt warm and happy in his heart.

He held his chin with one hand and looked at Shenwei. He was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, as old as jade. In the dim yellow halo, there was a gentle smile on his childish face. This rainy night made him look a little out of place.

"Smart, clever, kind and a little naughty, um..." Nagato actually didn't know how to describe Kamui specifically. Kamui was a very complex person and couldn't be accurately summarized in a few words.

"If you say good or bad, you are certainly a good person."

"Then if I might do something to hurt you in the next few days, would you hate me?"

Nagato's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and his chin left his palm. He sat up straight and stared at Kamui blankly.

Kamui's face was serious, not like he was joking.

"you……"