Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

This sentence was something that neither of the other two people present expected. They couldn't help but ask at the same time: "Do you know who the other person is?"

Kamui subconsciously raised an eyebrow on one side, and his eyes fell on Nagato's face.

Feeling the powerful and sharp gaze, Nagato hurriedly avoided it. He lowered his eyes, and his eyelids and long eyelashes covered his eyes, hiding all his thoughts.

Kamui sighed in his heart, and suddenly an indescribable feeling lingered in his heart.

Nagato, he consciously did not tell Yahiko and Konan what he told him. Even though the three of them had a close relationship and were like brothers and sisters from the same mother, he did not tell them.

"I have some clues, but you also know that my level is very average, so I have to bring Brother Nagato with me as a bodyguard."

This was a big event, and Yahiko immediately decided to change the date by a day and wanted to go with them.

Kamui waved his hand and refused.

"Didn't you hand over a letter of greeting to Lord Hanzo? Changing the date is something you can't do now, and there's no way the other party will let down their guard when there are more people. Let's divide our troops into two groups and not delay each other."

Even so, Yahiko was still worried. He and Konan looked at each other, and then looked at Nagato. Nagato knew what they were worried about.

Nagato tried his best to smile, and patted Yahiko on the shoulder, "Don't worry, it won't happen again, and that kind of thing won't happen again."

"But that's unconscious, can you control it?"

Nagato nodded absently, "Ah, I can control it, and I will control it in the future. I...I am practicing, not to mention, Kamui is also by my side..."

Yahiko was still worried, so Konan shook her head at him and said softly: "We have to trust Nagato."

After saying that, she turned around and looked at Kamui sitting on the box not far away, and told him: "Nagato is leaving it to you, please be sure to keep an eye on him."

"Oh, that's natural."

Even though Kamui answered with assurance, Yahiko was still worried. Over the years, they had seen Nagato lose control many times. Every time, after summoning that thing, Nagato would fall into a coma. He was really not sure that Nagato could control it. good.

Yahiko hurriedly walked to Kamui and whispered to him what he should do if Nagato really lost control and summoned the heretic demon.

His face looked a little embarrassed: "Although it's too much for you to say this, but... if that thing really comes out, you must hug Nagato and trap his hands, and you can't let him start anything else." Ninjutsu.

It is very dangerous to continue using ninjutsu in that situation. You'd better wake him up and wake him up from his anger and fear, so that the thing will disappear. "

Having said so much in one breath, it seems that he is quite experienced.

Kamui nodded with a smile, "Ah, I will, probably I will wake him up before he summons the heretic demon, okay, Nagato?"

Kamui looked at Nagato over there. Nagato didn't know why, but his face turned red. He didn't look at Kamui, and he didn't know where his eyes were falling. He just nodded casually and gave a slight hum.

With the arrival of the rainy season, it rains almost every day.

Lead-like cumulonimbus clouds lay layer after layer, and the rain seemed to last a lifetime.

Kamui stood under the corridor outside the house. Even though he liked the rain, he was fed up with the endless rain.

The rain hit him with a chill, and he couldn't help but sneeze.

A coat fell from the shoulders without warning. It was washed and faded but very clean.

"Ah, thank you, Brother Nagato."

Nagato let go expressionlessly, stood aside, and looked at the rain curtain side by side with him.

The rain hit the ground and raised mist a few centimeters high. The fine rain curtain blocked the line of sight, making it difficult to see the scenery in the distance.

It feels like being trapped in a certain space. You can see something vaguely but not clearly.

"I've thought about it carefully, and I'll just follow your plan."

"You really want to?"

Nagato nodded, "It doesn't matter whether I want it or not, you will do that, right?"

Kamui was choked by him and couldn't say anything to refute, because what Nagato said was the truth, and he had made it clear to him that night.

"Instead of being forced, I want to be voluntary. At least this way it makes me feel that I have contributed to saving the ninja world and saving the lives of the three of us. It's not nothing. What you do is waiting to be redeemed, and..."

"..."

Nagato smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Kamui didn't wait for him to continue. It seemed that Nagato didn't intend to continue.

You're halfway talking, who are you trying to kill?

"What else?" he asked.

Nagato turned back to look at his curious face, his eyes softened, the hand hanging by his side moved, and his mouth restrainedly pursed into a line.

The raised hand did not really rise after all. After moving, it fell back weakly. He shook his head, "No, it's nothing."

"Eh~" Kamui was a little disappointed and turned back to face the rain curtain.

He whispered: "In that case, everything will go according to plan."

"Ah," Nagato responded, but the sound was blown away by a sudden gust of wind, and scattered into the distance.

At night, the Uchiha clan lands.

Ban held a chess book and studied it under the lamp.

Playing chess is not a difficult task for him, but for some reason, in the last few games, he has always been a sure winner and has been overturned by Hashirama many times. It was nothing at first, but these times it happened in front of Tobirama. .

Tobirama's white-furred fox smiled in a sinister manner and spoke with a gun and a stick, which made me very unhappy.

He didn't know if the two brothers had joined forces to plot against him. After he had this idea, Madara couldn't stop shaking his head. Hashirama didn't have the guts to lie to him.

Now everyone is alone. If you don't play with him, he will most likely squat alone in the corner and grow mushrooms.

After ruling out this idea, Madara could only accept his fate and think that it was Hashirama who suddenly had an idea and mastered the secrets of playing chess.

In this way, I can only read more books and learn some new methods, and I can't let Hashirama be too arrogant in front of me.

Madara held the book and read it fascinatedly. While reading, he held the chess pieces and moved them up and down the chessboard. Just when he was concentrating on thinking about how to integrate it, a ninja cat suddenly appeared in front of him.

He knew this ninja cat, it was one of Kagura's psychic beasts.

Madara glanced at it, continued to look down at the chessboard, and asked lazily: "Why are you coming to my place so late at night, and what tricks does Kagura want to play?"

Madara has always been so arrogant, and the ninja cats have always had a grudge against him, and they don't have a good tone with each other.

"Kagura-sama asked me to give you this letter."

The ninja stretched out his paw, but Madara didn't even look at it or pick it up.

The ninja cat was about to explode with anger, its beard raised up, and its mouth made a threatening purring sound. It had been angry for a long time, but Madara remained unmoved.

It's not worth it to be the only cat born with this anger. With its tail raised high, the ninja snorted and threw the letter at Madara's feet.

"Anyway, this meow has been delivered to you. Do you like it or not? When the time comes when Kagura-sama will cry and complain about others, I don't care. It has nothing to do with me."

Madara's hands were stiff, and three black lines appeared on his forehead. He was speechless. Even cats knew that he was being held by Kagura.

Uchiha Madara, such a majestic person, doesn't he have no need to save face?

The next time Kagura dares to cry into submission, he will definitely beat that guy until Tobirama and Joruri can't even recognize him.

His mind seemed to be read through by the ninja cat, and he heard this little thing snort mockingly, and continued: "Some people only dare to show off their power in their hearts, and when they see Kagura-sama's tears, they are helpless to coax him, tsk tsk, Uncandid guy!"

"How could I coax her?"

"Ah, yes, yes, you didn't. Ask yourself if you believe it."

Uh……

After driving the cat away, Banwo angrily went to pick up the letter that fell at his feet. While opening the letter, he wondered, "It's only a few steps away, and you have to let a damn cat deliver the letter so late at night. You It's best if there's something urgent, otherwise it'll be up to you how I deal with it..."

After reading the first sentence, Madara's eyes suddenly widened.

The hand holding the letter was unconsciously hard, and he almost laughed angrily, and said coldly, "I've really given you the courage, Kagura, you dare to ask for this thing from me."