Naruto Frog was afraid of my death, so he stole to write Sharingan overnight

It is surrounded by desert.

The sun has begun to set in the west.

Surrounded by a world of wind.

The wind tore through the air, whizzing past with a shrill howl, sending yellow sand flying wherever it went.

Amid the yellow mist stirred up by bursts of sand and dust, a group of innocent children were shouting and making noise, playing children's games in a desert-filled area.

The roar of the wind cannot eliminate the childlike enthusiasm of the children.

A child with short red hair was sitting on a swing in the distance, holding a brown bear doll.

The swing chain made a sound of metal friction, and the rhythmic "squeaking" sound was terrifying.

This child has a pair of abnormal panda eyes, and the amber pupils are slightly sluggish. He is the youngest son of the Fourth Generation Eye Kazekage Rasa, Gaara of Sandstorm, the new generation of Jinchuuriki of Sand Hidden Village.

As a child, Gaara sat alone on the swing. No one wanted to be friends with him, no one wanted to get close to him.

His only friend is the bear doll in his arms that can replace his mother's arms.

He is the youngest son of the fourth generation Kazekage Rasa, the lonely Gaara.

At this moment, Gaara was staring shyly at a child not far away.

Normally, Gaara would be sitting here alone, watching the group of children playing football in the distance.

But today is different.

There is a strange child here.

That strange child did not participate in the other children's kickball game. He sat in an inconspicuous corner just like Gaara, and then... kept staring in Gaara's direction.

Unable to ignore the child's gaze, Gaara was forced to look at him, his attention no longer on the group of children playing football.

"He's looking at me..."

Gaara thought to himself.

Nervousness, anxiety and uneasiness filled Gaara's heart.

Gaara reached out and touched the stuffed bear in his arms, and couldn't help but think, "Would you like to go over and say hello? Or... ah... I'm a little scared, so I'd better not go there."

Seconds passed.

"He's still looking at me..."

Gaara was starting to get anxious.

"Why does he keep looking at me?"

"I can't let him look at me anymore. If he looks at me again, the monster inside me... will want to eat him!"

"But I really want to talk to him..."

……

at the same time.

The kid who was staring in Gaara's direction was actually not looking at Gaara at all, he was looking at his system panel.

It's just that Gaara happened to be in this direction, which caused the misunderstanding that he was staring at Gaara.

Yan Bai's slender fingertips gently tapped a strange rhythm in the void.

Yan Bai was operating the system in the background with an expressionless face.

What was revealed in front of him was the materialized plane, which was the data of the "Traveling Frog" system that he had only completed loading in the past few days.

Name: Yan Bai (Shen Bai);

Identity: Civilian of Sand Hidden Village (hidden identity: gm);

Age: 6;

Forbearance: 6;

Body: 6;

Surgery: 6;

Test project: "Travel Frog System";

lucky: 10;

Charm: 0 (maximum value 10);

Return to the gm interface: get rid of the jam;

System evaluation: "A civilian with an extremely low sense of presence";

……

Under this materialized panel is the frog garden that only Yan Bai can see.

Bamboo forest, banana leaves, Lingquan Lake, tool table, clover field, frog's mailbox and frog's hut.

Yan Bai's consciousness can enter the frog house, which is complete with furniture, handicrafts, gift boxes, storybooks, travel notes, photo albums, warehouses, and shops.

There are props, amulets, and specialties in the warehouse.

At this moment, this old tree frog was sitting on his little bed with blue quilts, staring at Yan Bai with his cute big eyes.

Originally, Yan Bai shouldn't look through the system in this situation.

But he really couldn't hold it back.

Because just 1 minute ago, Yan Bai received a system prompt:

"Ding, your croak is afraid that you will die, so I will help you steal the reincarnation eye!"

This frightened Yan Bai, who currently had only 6 attributes and 5 combat power, into a cold sweat.

Yan Bai really couldn't hold it back, so he checked on the spot to see what happened.

Clicking into the frog house, he saw the little frog staring at him with a proud look on his face.

Yan Bai first clicked on Little Frog’s travel notes.

This frog cannot write. Its notes are hand-drawn pictures. Although they are not all words, the drawings are very vivid, so people can probably understand what they mean.

The first line: Draw a leaf pattern with holes and the word 54 written behind it (the year 54 of Konoha);

Second line: Draw a row of mushrooms with raindrops on them. (It went to a place where it rained and there were a lot of mushrooms.)

The third line: Draw a human head with ringed eyes and messy hair. An arrow extends from this head, pointing to another head. This head looks exactly the same as the previous one, except that the eye sockets are dripping with blood and ringed eyes. Also disappeared.

……

Yan Bai: "..."

Well... it's so scary!

The content of this Guagua travel diary picture is probably: "In the year 54 of Konoha, I went to a place where it rained and there were a lot of mushrooms, and I stole a person's circle eye..."

Yan Bai quickly closed the frog travel diary and hurriedly opened the photo album.

No matter where the little frog goes, he will mail back photos, and sometimes there will be photos of repeated scenes.

After ignoring the historical photos, Yan Bai found the red-haired Uzumaki Nagato in the new photo at the end.

The first photo shows Nagato Uzumaki's slightly childish and enlarged face. He looks curiously at the camera.

Immediately afterwards, the next picture was still the same scene, but Uzumaki Nagato's eyes had also turned into a pair of blood holes, which was unbearable to look at.

Yan Bai: "..."

Is it so cruel?

Did the traveling frog directly steal Nagato’s reincarnation eyes?

Why does he need the reincarnation eye?

With this frog, he is invincible...

Yan Bai looked solemn and muttered to himself in an almost inaudible voice: "Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa yes winsby I'm an ordinary person. I don't have the blood of the Uchiha clan or the blood of Otsutsuki. After I install the Samsara Eye, I will do it on the spot." Died."

The cute little frog tilted its head and looked at Yan Bai, as if thinking about something. Its little eyes blinked, showing sympathy and regret.

Yan Bai: "..."

Have mercy on me...

Yan Bai breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes. This frog-shaped system only stole the reincarnation eye and would not force him to install it, which was not bad.

I don’t know who the creator of this system is.

That guy also applied for an "open test" for Yan Bai.

In other words, there is no need to follow Naruto's original plot this time, because with such a traveling frog who dares to steal anything, it is impossible to follow the original plot.

Just like now, not long after Yan Bai came to this world, he had the reincarnation eye inexplicably.

Of course, these samsara eyes can still see but cannot be used for the time being.

Yan Bai asked tentatively: "Hey, can you steal Otsutsuki's bloodline?"

The little frog looked at Yan Bai seriously, and after a few seconds, he shook his head.

Fine……

It couldn't speak, and Yan Bai didn't know whether the frog shook its head to mean "can't" or "don't know."

Yan Bai covered his face, then just put the Samsara Eye in the "Souvenirs" column first.

After shutting down the system, Yan Bai was thinking about what new lunch box to prepare for the little frog to send it on a trip.

however……

"Ahhhh-"

The frightened screams of the children could be heard not far away.

"Wait, don't go, don't leave me alone-"

Gaara, who was out of control, held the ball in his hands and looked excitedly at the group of children who were trying to escape from him.

The wind and sand were raging, catching the fleeing children as if they were alive.

Yan Bai lowered his head and looked in front of him.

A pile of golden sand stood erect like a kitten and looked up at him, as if thinking about whether to catch him.

Yan Bai: "..."

Has his sense of existence been so low that even the sand has to think about whether he is a human being?