Naruto: My name is Naruto Nianma

Menma didn't understand: "I don't kill people because of my own likes and dislikes, I kill people to uphold justice!"

Jiraiya sighed and said, "That's the problem, Menma!

If you kill someone out of anger, that's fine.

Even if you were blinded by anger and slaughtered an entire village, it would still be better than your current situation!

You are now depriving others of their lives in the name of justice!

But how can your own ideas override the collective will? "

After saying this, Jiraiya saw the expression on Menma's face and asked, "Still don't understand?

Well, let me give you an example!

Menma, if killing those three murderers would bring Hanako's family back to life, would you do it? "

"Of course!" Menma said without hesitation.

"Then if you can slaughter an entire village and bring Hanako's family back to life, would you be willing?"

"This..." Menma hesitated.

He wanted to agree because the whole village had bullied Hanako.

But reason told him not to, because there were still a few innocent children in the village.

"Look, you always say that you are just and kill people to avenge Hanako, but what is justice? Do you think that what is just is true justice?" Jiraiya followed suit.

"..." Menma stopped talking and began to think.

"In order to interrogate the murderer's whereabouts, you killed a villager who was not worthy of death!

If I hadn't stopped you in time, you would have even wanted to kill two innocent children!

Menma, can your behavior really be called justice? "Jiraiya hit the nail on the head.

"..." Menma's eyes flashed, and he felt that he had indeed gone too far.

"People can always find a seemingly reasonable excuse for what they have done. Today you killed four people for the so-called justice. Will you massacre the city and destroy the country for the so-called ideal tomorrow?" Jiraiya said.

Menma finally understood. He was so conceited that he assumed the role of a judge, enjoying the pleasure of standing on the moral high ground and doing unjust things in the name of justice!

If he can kill a few people today, he might make the world feel the same pain as Nagato tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow he will send farewell gifts everywhere in the ninja world.

One wrong step, one wrong step after another, and you end up stepping into an abyss, from which you can never look back.

Thinking of this, Menma was sweating, he closed his eyes, his face turned pale, and he gasped for air!

Fortunately, he had Jiraiya by his side, who pulled him back from the edge of the cliff, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

After a while, Menma finally came back to his senses. He looked at Jiraiya and said firmly: "Master, I understand. I will not interfere in other people's lives unless it is absolutely necessary. Will take away the lives of others at will!"

Jiraiya nodded with satisfaction, then strode forward towards the village halfway up the mountain.

The temperature halfway up the mountain was slightly higher than at the top, but it was still very cold, and the snow on the ground was ankle-deep.

Jiraiya and Menma walked toward the village, one step at a time.

Because of the chakra around them, the two of them didn't feel cold, but the biting cold wind and the snow-white loneliness all around them made them involuntarily speed up their pace.

After walking for who knows how long, the two finally saw the whole village.

It was a small village with dozens of thatched houses, dilapidated and messy, standing in the snow-white sky and earth, like dark ink spots on white paper.

The two quickly quickened their pace and strode towards the village.

At this moment, Menma, who was walking on the road, suddenly noticed a male villager in front of him, walking up the mountain in the cold weather.

What was he going to do when he went out in this weather?

Menma and Jiraiya looked at each other and quietly followed the man.

When I walked in, I realized that the man was not alone. Behind him, there was an old man with gray hair on his back.

Menma remembered Jiraiya's instructions and did not step forward rashly, but quietly followed the man up the mountain.

After more than half an hour, the man stopped panting, sweat already appearing on his forehead.

The old man stretched out his arm from behind, wiped it on the man's forehead, and cheered him:

"Work harder, Shen Ping, we will reach the top of the mountain soon!"

At this time, the man didn't know why, but he started to cry.

The old man patted the man on the back from behind and comforted him in a low voice: "Why are you crying? Shen Ping!

This is a good thing, I will go to the mountain god to enjoy the blessings soon! "

When the man heard this, instead of listening, he cried even more.

The old man stopped talking and just kept patting the man on the back.

After a while, the man wiped away his tears, put the old man on his back again, and set off towards the top of the mountain.

Mountain god?Menma looked at Jiraiya suspiciously.

Jiraiya didn't speak, just looked at the two people with deep eyes.

"Master, do you know something?" Menma asked in a low voice.

Jiraiya nodded and didn't say anything. He just said to Menma, "Just watch it for yourself. Remember, you must not interfere with them!"

Menma didn't know why, but he nodded and agreed.

Then, they followed the two men to a cliff halfway up the mountain.

The man put the old man on his back on the ground and knelt in front of the old man.

The old man stretched out his hand and stroked the man's cheek: "Well done, well done, Shen Ping, please help me again!"

The man knelt on the ground, hugged the old man tightly, and cried: "I can't do it, I can't do it, Dad!"

It turns out that the two are father and son!Only then did Menma understand the relationship between the two.

The old man couldn't help crying at this time, and kept stroking the man's head, comforting him: "It's okay, it's okay, Shen Ping, when I'm gone from now on, you will be the head of the family, and you have to shoulder the responsibilities of the family!"

The man burst into tears.

The old man reluctantly left the man's arms, trying to get the man to leave.

The man just kept shaking his head.

The old man suddenly gritted his teeth and slapped the man on the cheek hard. The force was so strong that the man fell to the side.

The man wasn't angry either, he just knelt down again and tried to crawl to the old man's side.

"Stop, Shen Ping, do you want me to die in silence?" The old man shouted at the man with tears streaming down his face.

The man named Shen Ping stopped and knelt, putting his hands on the ground.

Then, the old man said softly to his son: "Go back quickly, it will get dark soon, and the road will be difficult to walk soon."

The man just knocked his head to the ground and was unwilling to get up for a long time.

Seeing this, the old man took a deep look at his son, then raised his body with both hands and slowly climbed towards the cliff.

Danger!Menma was shocked and was about to take action to save the old man.

Jiraiya quickly reached out to hold Menma's shoulders and shook his head seriously at him.

After only a short delay, the old man disappeared among the cliffs.

Listening to the collision and the sound of gravel rolling down from the bottom of the cliff, the man kneeling on the ground could not stop trembling, and his mouth roared like a wild beast.