Konoha's Sea of ​​Fire

"This is Konoha and it is indeed very prosperous, but the damage is also very serious. It should be said that Orochimaru is worthy of being one of the three ninjas, haha."

Amidst the crisp sound of wind chimes, a tall man wearing a hat and a windbreaker with red clouds on black background slowly appeared.

Behind him, he carried a huge blade wrapped in a white bandage.

It turned out to be Kisame Kisaki from the Akatsuki organization.

And Uchiha Itachi, who was inseparable from him, naturally appeared here, but looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

"You really are nostalgic for your hometown." Kisame Mikigaki glanced at him, humming and laughing.

"No, not at all." Uchiha Itachi walked towards Konoha first.

In the morning mist, the ninja who was in charge of registration standing at the entrance of the village suddenly saw two suspicious figures wearing hats, Kisame Inikaki and Itachi Uchiha. He was about to ask, but suddenly he felt a wave of sleepiness welling up in his heart. Unable to stop, he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Itachi Uchiha and Kisame Kisaki walked slowly into Konoha one behind the other.

In a small village in the Country of Fire, after Feng Huo got up early in the morning, he separated dozens of shadow clones to practice outside. After that, he prepared a sumptuous breakfast and was about to enjoy it when the two pillars and the golden sword sat down. Opposite him.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

Feng Huo didn't even look at him and ate breakfast slowly.

"If my death can be exchanged for you to avenge me, you can kill me." Erzhu gritted his teeth, his tone full of hatred, but when he saw the delicious food in front of Feng Huo, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Your enemy is Uchiha Itachi, he is a very difficult guy." Feng Huo heard the sound of Er Zhuzhu swallowing and handed over half of the cake.

"Thank you." After taking it, Erzhu devoured it and finished it in less than half a minute. Then he wiped his mouth and continued to plead, "I know I can't afford to let you take action, but you can guide me to practice Sharingan." , with your strength and experience, this is not a problem at all, I, I can pay any price."

"You are blinded by hatred and can no longer see the truth." Feng Huo said calmly.

"The truth is that that bastard killed my parents and the entire Uchiha clan," Erzhu roared, "You are also an Uchiha clan, don't you hate him?"

"Who knows."

Feng Huo yawned after eating and drinking.

Erzhuzi was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but he didn't dare to act recklessly.

The man in front of him is his last hope for revenge.

Among the limited connections of the Second Pillar, Kakashi is a weakling. Orochimaru and the Third Hokage died together. The strength of the other mentoring Jonin is similar to Kakashi. Under this situation, he will not put his hope in Feng Huo. on whom

"It's time for you to go back. If you don't go back, you will become a traitor like me." Feng Huo smiled, "Well, let me think about it, with your strength, you should be a D-level traitor."

"It doesn't matter if you become a traitor, as long as you can help me take revenge." Erzhu's black eyes turned and instantly turned into Sharingan.

Double magatama in the left eye, three magatama in the right eye

In non-war times, to be able to develop the Sharingan to this extent, the talent of the two pillars is indeed excellent.

Moreover, Feng Huo could feel that the power of his Sharingan was very strong, which was probably related to the fact that Er Zhuzhu was filled with hatred.

Feng Huo sighed silently. With his heart filled with light, peace, and kindness, he really couldn't stand these kaleidoscopes.

"My talent should not be worse than that man's, right?" Erzhu made fists with both hands, "Why are you unwilling to coach me?"

Feng Huo rested his chin with one hand: "I can't explain this clearly. I always feel that you are in a lot of trouble, and I hate people who put on airs."

Erzhuli's eyes lit up and he said immediately: "I'm just like you.

I often hate people who put on airs.”

"Hey, are you serious?"

Feng Huo's whole body is in bad shape. Looking at the Hokage, when it comes to pretentiousness, isn't it led by you, the Second Pillar of Uchiha?

"Of course," Erzhu snorted, and added, "If it were Naruto who was sitting here begging you today, would you still refuse?"

Feng Huo shook his head subconsciously: "No."

"Damn it, is Naruto more talented than me?" Erzhu said angrily, "And that idiot is either hanging around Sakura all day long, or playing ninja games with Konohamaru and the others, and is completely unwilling to spend time training. Come on, why would you rather mentor Naruto than me?"

"Young man, you are a little distracted." Feng Huo snorted. He actually dared to question the great Uchiha Feng Huo's code of conduct. He was never beaten when he was a child, right?

Erzhuzi's face was very ferocious, and he returned to normal after half the pay, and said firmly: "No matter what, I will follow you until you agree to guide my training."

Leaf Village.

Yile Ramen.

Naruto took a worn-out coupon and ordered a large bowl of flavored ramen, where he ate and drank so much that he was sweating profusely.

Kakashi stood outside the store, holding a manga without a cover, leaning against the wall and looking at it happily.

The breeze blew, and Jiraiya suddenly appeared next to him.

"Hey, Kakashi, I didn't expect you to be my fan." Jiraiya glanced at Kakashi's little manga, and his eyes suddenly flashed with color.

"Ah" Kakashi was startled, then put away the comic as if nothing had happened, and said seriously, "What are you talking about, Jiraiya-senpai, I was just thinking about life."

"Well you still don't admit it" Jiraiya jumped on his feet and shouted in displeasure.

"Hey, is he a lustful immortal?" Naruto heard the movement outside and turned around curiously.

"Naruto, hurry up and finish your meal. We have to practice next." Kakashi, who was a good teacher, hurriedly scolded, and then looked at Jiraiya, "Speaking of which, senior's sudden appearance must not be innocent. Just pass by."

Jiraiya was a little satisfied that he changed the subject, and he snorted and said, "Indeed, I'm looking for you this time for serious business."

"What's the matter?" Kakashi asked.

"Leave Naruto to me first," Jiraiya put away the cynicism on his face and said seriously, "It was indeed a correct judgment for the third generation to leave Naruto to you for guidance, but the next situation may worsen to the point where even you Can’t even handle it.”

"What on earth do you want to say?" Kakashi frowned.

Jiraiya said: "After Orochimaru left, I have been monitoring him, and then I found out that he had joined an organization."

"What kind of organization?" Kakashi felt an ominous feeling in his heart.

"The name of this organization is Akatsuki. It is composed of S-class renegade ninjas who are wanted by various countries. They have been collecting various intelligence underground, and then instigated wars among small countries to make money wantonly. These people were involved in the war in the Land of Grass in the past few years. Figure."

Jiraiya said softly, "That Uchiha Itachi is in this organization."

Kakashi's eyes narrowed and he said: "It's amazing how this organization can control the wars of small countries."

"Manipulating the wars of small countries should only be a means for them to make money. The real purpose is to collect something powerful." Jiraiya looked at Kakashi solemnly, "You should understand by now."

"Kyuubi." Kakashi slowly narrowed his eyes.

"So, Naruto will be taught by me for the time being." Jiraiya looked at Naruto at the ramen shop, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

"I understand." Kakashi nodded, "With the legendary Sannin coming to guide Naruto, I have no reason to object."

With that said, Kakashi took out the manga, read it, and left.