Naruto's Shulker Snake

In the early morning, a group of people started their trek, and it turned out that it was Orochimaru, Tsunade, Jiraiya, Nawaki and Fujiwara, heading towards Konoha together.

“Although I’m very unhappy, it’s finally over.”

Tsunade walked in front and shook her wet blond hair, "When I return to Konoha, the first thing I do is go to the hot springs. I haven't had my hair dry even once in this damn place."

"Well, I haven't seen the teacher for a long time." Jiraiya hummed, holding a grass root in his mouth, looking very relaxed.

The troops were handed over to Ye Long for management, and they returned to the village alone to receive commendations and enjoy rare leisure time.

Because of their high skill and power, the group naturally did not need other ninjas to accompany them.

"It's a pity that I didn't help my sister." Shengshu was a little depressed. After finally setting foot in the Kingdom of Rain, the war came to an abrupt end before his Wood Release could shine on the battlefield.

Only Orochimaru said nothing, just feeling the surroundings silently.

After a long time, while walking, his eyes suddenly flashed and he stopped.

"Yes, there is someone"

Others reacted similarly, staring ahead warily.

"Hello, we are civilians from the Land of Rain. Are you ninjas from Konoha? Can you teach us ninjutsu?"

The orange-red haired Yahiko took the lead to get out from behind the rock. Although he was nervous, he mustered up the courage to speak.

Behind him, Nan stood frozen on the spot in fear, a little at a loss.

Nagato clenched his fists and lowered his head silently. His dark red hair covered his eyes, and no one saw his expression.

"They are actually civilians from the Kingdom of Rain, and they seem to be just three children."

Fujiwara was the first to rush forward, holding a kunai that shone with light in his hand, and scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

His first reaction was to encounter an ambush from the rain ninja. These three children were either made by the rain ninja or they were bait.

He couldn't imagine how there could be a child like Chuan Dabao, and even found it a bit weird.

However, there is no danger around and the situation seems stranger than the story

"How could there be civilians from the Land of Rain here? Are you following us?" Tsunade glanced at Nan, who was extremely nervous. She intuitively told her that this girl did not deceive them, and Yahiko looked calm.

"Sure enough, that child is Uzumaki Nagato, and the eyes embedded in his eyes are Uchiha Madara's eyes."

Everyone ignored the silent Nagato, but Orochimaru focused all his attention on him.

A faint and cold aura filled the body of Nagatoyou, faintly condensing into an obscure mist.

Orochimaru's eyes suddenly shrank, and he even couldn't help but take a step back. His eyes were filled with surprise and a trace of uncontrollable desire.

That's right, this is the aura of Yin Escape Chakra, that mysterious majestic and gloomy power is so pure.

The Yin Escape power in Orochimaru's body that was stripped from Silver Horn's bloodline was so small compared to it, but this did not prevent him from sensing the power of the other party. This was the power of Indra's reincarnation.

"Sure enough, apart from having the same eyes as the Immortal of Six Paths, you are the unexpected variable, the son of destiny who has acquired the inheritance of Asura.

It was precisely because of your unexpected awakening that the rope tree was able to obtain the power of Asura. "

Orochimaru couldn't help but lick the corners of his dry mouth. Since the last time he witnessed the rope tree awakening the power of Asura, he had barely mastered the ability to identify the power of the reincarnated person, but others knew nothing about it.

"Orochimaru, what's wrong with you? Do they have a problem?" Seeing Orochimaru being so excited, Jiraiya said in surprise.

"fine."

Orochimaru resisted the urge to rush over and pluck Nagato's eyes, covering up his strong emotions.

"The heir of Indra with the Samsara Eye, what an amazing and terrifying gift." Orochimaru forcibly cut off his sight.

Now is not the time to start a war, Orochimaru's eyes are definitely not just that.

"It's a pity that these eyes are not yours after all."

"Well, is there something wrong?"

In the distance, an old man with a withered face looked down coldly at the scene below, with the scarlet and evil three-magatama in his eyes slowly turning.

"There should be no problem, Madara-sama, everything is as planned."

Zetsu's figure emerged from the ground and bowed respectfully to Uchiha Madara, but looked at Orochimaru with deep disgust.

"Killing it might be a relief for them." Orochimaru smiled and looked at Jiraiya

"Why are we doing this? What did we do wrong?"

Feeling Orochimaru's cold-blooded and cruel gaze, Yahiko said in horror. The three of them felt as if their bodies were petrified.

Nagato raised his head slightly, a mysterious and powerful force quietly condensed in his eyes, and the air suddenly solidified.

"This is" Jiraiya stared in shock at the eyes under Nagato's red hair, the samsara-like pattern, and his mind went white.

The legend about eyes with this pattern suddenly appeared in Jiraiya's mind, and he recalled what the Great Toad Sage once said as if he was talking in a dream.

"Son of Prophecy"

He glanced at Orochimaru beside him with his peripheral vision, and found that the other party didn't express anything, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"What not? How could this be possible? The war is over now." Jiraiya's face was full of surprise, followed by shock, anger and strong dissatisfaction.

"But how do these orphans survive?"

Orochimaru spread his hands, admiring Jiraiya's hard-working performance, feeling the vague hostility in the space, and felt more relaxed than ever before.

"In this case, you can go back first. I will take care of these three children for a while until they can live independently."

After thinking for a moment, Jiraiya finally made the fateful decision.

Does it take three years to teach three orphans who have never met each other?

"That's fine."

Orochimaru had a faint smile on his face, and it seemed that killing Yahiko and the three of them was a joke from beginning to end.

At the same time, the vague cold hostility in the air gradually dissipated.

"Jiraiya, are you kidding?" Tsunade was a little dissatisfied, but she didn't react too aggressively. It was more like it was nothing to do with her.

Although Tsunade criticized Jiraiya's decision, she did not object in her heart.

"It's okay, the war is over, I believe the teacher will understand me.

I'm afraid we Konoha ninjas are also responsible for the fate of these three children. I can make up for it by doing this. "

Jiraiya also concealed his inner excitement and stepped forward to pat the three children affectionately.

"Don't be afraid. I will teach and protect you from now on. My name is Jiraiya."

"Really? Thank you so much, Jiraiya-sensei."

Yahiko was ecstatic, Nan breathed a sigh of relief, and Nagato lowered his head again, his red hair covering his extraordinary eyes.

"No need to call me sensei, I didn't promise to teach them ninjutsu."

Jiraiya looked at the silent Nagato solemnly and silently made his decision.

"Hey, red-haired ghost, what's your name? Why don't you say anything?"

Just when Nagato remained silent, an energetic figure appeared in front of him.

A bright smile filled the face of Naoshu, and he stretched out his hand towards him.

"My name is Naoki. You are so lucky to be taught by Uncle Jiraiya."

Naoki looked directly at Nagato. For some reason, Nagato had a special attraction to him.

Just like a subtle bond

"My name is Nagato."

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