The pain of the night of genocide! A magatama instantly opens a kaleidoscope

Yuyin Village.

Kanon came to the battlefield where Pain had just fought. In front of her was the place where Jiraiya had just fought, but why was there no sound?

She was slightly stunned, could it be!

Kanon ran faster towards here. Even though her steps were staggering and she almost fell, she kept running.

There is still about one kilometer to go.

It seemed that Pain also discovered Kanon, and was a little surprised to see her looking like she had just returned from a battle.

"Xiao Hana, why is she back?" Tiandao asked puzzledly.

At this time, Jiraiya launched a sneak attack towards Shurado, and taking advantage of this gap, he carefully observed each of the Six Paths of Pain.

Yes! That's right! He has seen all these people!

As expected! These guys are all ninjas that I have met once before.

Jiraiya suddenly realized at this time that he finally knew Pain's true identity.

But they were so shocked that the other four Pains leaped up.

Kanon was moving very fast, and her pupils shrank when she saw Pain suddenly attack from 300 meters away.

Because they were underwater, Shurado grabbed Jiraiya's neck and sent him flying backwards.

His throat was pierced instantly and he could not make any sound.

"You found out too late!" Tiandao roared.

Four figures descended from the sky with black sticks and stabbed Jiraiya directly in the back.

A sound piercing through the flesh was heard, and Kanon, who had finally arrived at this point, had her pupils shrunk to the extreme.

She staggered and fell to the ground. Because it had rained, the mud on the ground splashed onto Hanane's delicate face.

It happened. His own teacher was executed by Payne in front of him!

Five black rods pierced through Jiraiya and pinned him to the ground.

"Lecherous immortal!!!" Hanane let out a heart-wrenching roar.

Let all the Pains turn around and just look at Kanon.

Kanon's footsteps seemed particularly heavy on the cold ground, and her heartbeat was almost synchronized with her rapid breathing.

She finally arrived at the center of the battlefield, but the scene before her tore her soul apart like a nightmare.

In the center of the ruins, Jiraiya, the man who once taught her ninjutsu and gave her strength and courage, was being ruthlessly nailed to the ground by Pein.

Kanon's world froze at this moment. She felt her heart being cut by an invisible blade, and every heartbeat reminded her of this cruel reality.

Her knees weakened and she almost fell to the ground, but she forced herself to stay standing, not wanting to show any weakness in front of her master.

Her lips trembled and she tried to shout, but found that the sound was trapped in her throat and she could only make silent whimpers.

Tears blurred her vision, but she could still clearly see the scars on Jiraiya's face and the countless blood around him, which was proof that he fought to the last moment of his life.

Kanon's heart was filled with endless pain and anger. She wanted to rush forward and cut Pain into pieces.

But her body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

She knew that even if she could defeat Pein now, she wouldn't be able to save Jiraiya's life.

At this moment, Kanon deeply felt the cruelty and impermanence of the ninja world.

She lost her family, her master.

Her mind collapsed at this moment.

Kanon's pain made the three magatama shrink into a point again. Such pain almost suffocated her. This was not physical pain, but her heart was being torn apart.

Jiraiya feels his vitality gradually disappearing. He must convey Pain's true identity to Fukasaku, otherwise all this will be meaningless.

But the tinnitus made it impossible for him to hear Fukasaku's words, and his vision became blurry.

But no matter how hard he tried, no sound came out.

The severe blow to his neck had made it impossible for Jiraiya to utter a single word.

The five Pains stood up and looked at Kanon who was trembling and staggering towards them. They realized that Jiraiya could not be saved, so they retreated and left this scene to Kanon.

Jiraiya's bloodshot eyes saw Kanon, who was staggering towards him in the distance, with tears of blood and a nearly distorted expression and her three-magatama Sharingan shrunk into the shape of a needle.

"No... I'm starting to lose consciousness."

"Am I going to die?"

"Have I failed?" Jiraiya's body was shaking constantly, and he kept asking himself in his heart.

At this moment, Jiraiya recalled his life.

The value of a ninja's life is not determined by how he survives, but by what he does before he dies.

Thinking about it this way, Jiraiya's life seems to be full of failures? !

No matter what you do, there's always that little bit short.

I was looking for love, but was always rejected by Tsunade.

In pursuit of friendship, I could only watch Orochimaru defect from Konoha.

Not only did she fail to protect her teacher, but her disciple also died in the Nine-Tails incident, and her youngest disciple chose to defect from Konoha because of the darkness in the village.

It seems that I have only done some insignificant things in my life compared to the Hokage who are famous in history.

What I have done is not worth mentioning at all, they are all boring things.

Even at the last moment, he died at the hands of his own disciples, and needed the youngest disciple to worry about him.

He felt Kanon's painful cries and even roars, and Jiraiya felt mixed emotions.

He also wanted to die like the previous Hokage. Whether a story is exciting or not is always determined by the ending.

Failure can also be a kind of fun. Jiraiya firmly believes that this kind of trial can hone himself and survive to this day.

Instead, he wanted to accomplish something great that would offset all his past failures.

As a great ninja, his death should at least leave a significant mark in this final chapter, but it seems a bit ugly.

He was supposed to defeat Pain, stop Akatsuki, and save the ninja world.

As a result, even this choice failed. His youngest disciple, Uchiha Kanon, once again endured the pain that others could not bear because of his death, and burst into tears in front of him.

Tears of blood continued to drip onto Jiraiya's white hair, dyeing his hair red.

What a shame, didn't I think this would be the end of Jiraiya's Heroic Story? What a boring story.

But thinking back to the protagonist Naruto of "The Legend of Ninja", he is a man of integrity. His deceased disciple Minato Namikaze passed on this never-give-up perseverance and spirit to his children.

He also taught this ninjutsu to Kanon, who was sitting next to him, crying loudly and her body trembling with despair.

Jiraiya watched the two of them grow up, Naruto's spirit of doing what he said and sticking to his own Ninja Way, and Kanon's great dream of leading a peaceful flower field...

Now that I think about it, Kanon and Naruto in front of me are just like the protagonists of "The Legend of the Ninja".

Speak your mind, never break your promises, and never give up easily at any time. You must find the peaceful flower field of your dreams where you can be friends with everyone and open up to them.

If this is your ninja way, Naruto, Kanon...how can I, as a master, not lose to my two disciples!

If you ask why, it is because a disciple’s ninjutsu is destined to be taught by his master!

Right, Hanane...

Seeing Jiraiya holding on to his body, Kanon's blood and tears kept flowing out. She wanted to hug Jiraiya, but she understood that Jiraiya must have something to say to her.

When Fukasaku saw Jiraiya holding on with all his willpower, he instantly understood what Jiraiya meant.

Jiraiya, who had just gotten up, raised his hand tremblingly and wiped the blood and tears from the corners of Kanon's eyes. Looking at her rose-shaped Mangekyō Sharingan, Jiraiya actually smiled.

"Little Jiraiya!"

Pein, who was about to leave, saw Jiraiya get up and said indifferently, "His heart should have stopped beating."

Jiraiya said as he used the last of his strength, looked at Fukasaku, focused his remaining chakra on his fingers, and wrote a number on his back.

He looked at Kanon who was stunned beside him, and a smile actually appeared at the corner of his trembling mouth.

Never give up easily, this is the real choice he should make. In front of his youngest disciple, this is the last lesson Jiraiya taught her.

"Kanaon will become a hollow being, let's go and take care of him, and the same goes for that toad," Payne said calmly.

"Very good, I did receive it." Fukasaku nodded and was about to leave when Shurado in the sky had already launched missiles.

But at this moment, the red skeleton protected everything.

Tears of blood and blood flowed out of Kanon's eyes again, but this time, it was Susanoo under her extreme pain and repression.

Suddenly, the Susanoo behind her grew bones and even had legs, becoming the fourth form of Susanoo.

The terrifying chakra instantly blocked Shurado's missiles. Pain looked directly at Kanon's Mangekyō Sharingan, which was shedding tears of blood. Except for Tendo and Shurado, the other three were wiped out by Susanoo's sword.

Looking at Kanon, whose tears and blood were shed and whose expression was distorted to the extreme, a morbid madness emerged, which was hatred and anger.

The Way of Heaven and the Way of Man actually retreated at this time.

Because facing such a hateful Kanon, let alone his own Six Paths Pain, even if the original Nagato went there, he might not be able to defeat Kanon.

The less trouble, the better.

Jiraiya felt a warm feeling flowing through his heart as he felt Kanon's Susanoo wrapping him up.

Kanon...you and Naruto are the children of prophecy, no surprise.

As he spoke, Jiraiya opened his eyes wide and looked at Kanon. A relieved smile came out of his face, but there was no sound. Then he lay on the ground and smiled firmly at Kanon.

"You lecherous immortal...Teacher Jiraiya!!!" Kanon's legs went weak and she knelt on the ground, facing this master who appeared in her darkest period of life and left a deep mark in her beautiful memories, Kanon burst into tears.

Jiraiya used up the last of his strength to write a few words on the ground.

[Kane, it's great to have you as my disciple. From now on, I'll leave everything to you and Naruto.]

I entrust it to you.

Looking at this line of words, Kanon completely collapsed. She and Jiraiya collapsed to the ground together. She was still the same as before, having accomplished nothing.

Feeling Jiraiya's life force gradually fading away, Kanon's Susanoo finally disappeared, and her tears of blood dripped onto Fukasaku's back.

Fukasaku naturally knew Kanon.

"Hana-chan..." Fukasaku was about to say something when he saw the rose whirlpool suck him in and teleport him away.

This was Jiraiya's last wish, Kanon would protect Fukasaku no matter what.

Seeing that Fukasaku had been taken away by Kanon's eye technique, Jiraiya finally felt relieved. He narrowed his eyes, wanting to take a closer look at this disciple in front of him at the last moment.

Suddenly, Shurado behind him fired missiles again. Pain could not allow Jiraiya to live. What if Kanon really had the ability to cure him?

boom!

The rocks under Kanon and Jiraiya's feet were instantly shattered.

Kanon's body became hollow, but Jiraiya's body gradually fell into the sea.

“Hahahaha!!!” But at this moment Kanon actually laughed.

She looked up to the sky and laughed, with blood and tears in her eyes.

Then Kanon broke down and cried, once again watching an important person die in front of her, and she was still as powerless as before.

Hanako was very dissatisfied with what she had done. This time she had no one to hate, but she just hated herself for not being strong enough.

“Nothing has changed!!!”

"Uchiha Kanon!!! You have the Mangekyō Sharingan, but what's the use of that!"

“You didn’t do anything!!!”

"It's still the same as always!"

Listening to Kanon's roar of collapse, Six Paths Pain shook his head and left. This was a matter of stance and no one was wrong.

"Bastard, bastard, bastard!" Kanon stabbed the back of her hand frantically with the Kusanagi sword.

He wanted to punish himself with this pain, but every time the Kusanagi sword stabbed into the back of his hand, it would disappear into thin air.

"Teacher Jiraiya!" Finally, Kanon roared, and jumped into the water with a splash. She couldn't let Jiraiya sink to the bottom of the sea!

At this moment, Jiraiya, who was slowly diving into the seabed, still retained some consciousness.

He felt the cold sea water and his body gradually stiffening.

"Jiraiya's Heroic Story, now it's a bit more like it, right?"

"In the final chapter, will the frog in the well disappear into the ocean?"

"Hahaha, that's pretty decent."

"Now that I have stopped writing and signed my name, it seems like it's time to think of a name for the sequel."

"What's a good title for the sequel?"

As Jiraiya's body continued to sink, suddenly a slender hand grabbed him.

He seemed to see who had caught him; it was a girl with twin ponytails and wearing a mask.

Who is she? Thinking of this, Jiraiya also smiled softly, and the last ray of consciousness gave the answer.

"By the way, let's use 'The Uzumaki Tale of Kanon and Naruto'."

......

At this time, Naruto, who was chasing Sasuke, was extremely anxious, but suddenly he felt as if someone patted his shoulder from behind. This feeling was the same as before, it was the feeling of Jiraiya patting him.

But when Naruto stopped and looked back, there was no one there.

Tsunade, who was sitting in a pavilion in Konoha, looked at the frog that was originally on the water but then jumped into the water, with a meaningful expression.