In a glass bed, Nagato and Yahiko were lying there, while Konan and Kanon were looking at the two bodies in silence.

The masked man followed behind, and he did not speak.

After a moment of silence, Konan looked at the masked man behind him.

"All the actions of Yahiko and Nagato were spontaneous, they are not your pawns!"

"No matter what form, they died for their own will."

"So, their will was inherited."

Konan excitedly held Kanon's hand, and looked at the masked man behind her with some anger.

"If you dare to hinder Kanon! I will make you live a life worse than death!!!"

Hearing Konan's loud rebuke, Kanon felt warm in her heart, and she hugged Konan's hand.

"Sister Konan... Thank you."

"Kanaon... War is cruel, you must not be in trouble..." Konan held Kanon's hand.

"Well..., I know." Kanon said softly, looking at the body of Nagato in front of her.

Hana-in waved her hand, and the flower domain space opened up in front of her. She reached in with one hand and pulled out Nagato's body.

Seeing Nagato's hair turn white, Hana-in felt disappointed and helpless.

To be honest, Nagato was really good to her in Akatsuki, and now her brother's body was taken out like this, which made her feel a little complicated.

After Hana-in took back the Samsara Eye, she also put Nagato's body back.

Looking at the Samsara Eye in the petri dish in her hand, Hana-in said softly: "Although you made a choice in the end, brother, I also have my own choice."

Having said that, Hana-in turned around and looked at the masked man.

"I've got it done."

"Well, let's go." The masked man said lightly.

Konan interrupted the masked man and whispered:

"You go first, I have something to do with Xiao Hanaon."

"Okay, let's talk about it later. You can give me the Samsara Eye then." The masked man said, and then he turned into a whirlpool and disappeared.

Watching the masked man disappear, Konan hugged Hanaon with tears in her eyes.

"Yahiko, Nagato, their will will not die."

"Xiao Hanaon, I believe in you, this time you will definitely become a bridge to peace."

"And I... I will be the pillar that supports you."

"Thank you, Hanaon, thank you for being alive to accompany me, just like Nagato and Yahiko are by my side."

Listening to Konan's heartfelt words, although Hanaon's expression was still so calm, her forehead had already touched Konan's.

"Of course..."

"I want you to accompany me to a place..." Konan said, holding Hanaon's hand and leaving here.

At the end of a muddy road, there was a small house with a red arc roof.

Hanako's ninja boots stepped on the road, Konan held an umbrella for her, and the two girls walked like this.

Konan looked at this road that was once full of memories and made her feel complicated, and her steps were actually a little trembling.

Hanako seemed to understand where this place was.

"This is where Jiraiya and we used to live together..."

"Yeah, I guessed it." Hanako nodded.

Konan's thoughts went back to the past, when she, Nagato and Yahiko were wearing frog costumes and listening to Jiraiya's teachings.

Jiraiya pointed to the three red flip boards in front of the door: "The one on the far right is Konan, the one in the middle is Yahiko, and the one on the left is Nagato."

"What is this?" Yahiko asked puzzled.

"This is called a flip board." Jiraiya smiled.

"Flip board?"

"Yeah, the surface of this board is red, and the back is white."

Jiraiya turned the flip board over, and there was a funny expression of a frog on it.

He said to the three disciples earnestly: "In short, when you are at the base, turn it to red. Remember to turn the board to white before going out."

"By the way, this picture also means that you will be back soon."

Thinking back to the present, the two have walked to this house full of memories.

It stands there quietly, as if it is an old man who has experienced vicissitudes of life, silently telling the memories of the past.

The outer wall of this house has been mottled and peeled, revealing the traces of time. Those once bright colors have been eroded by wind and rain to only a dull background.

And there is a big hole in the roof of this house.

In front of Xiaonan, a line of clear tears flowed, and the words when Yahiko and Nagato set out seemed like yesterday.

At that time, Yahiko said excitedly to everyone: "For the dream, we will set off from here!"

"And, when the dream comes true, even ifWe are all far apart, but we will come back here!"

"The three of us send our blessings together!"

Nagato nodded, and he looked at everyone with a smile: "Then, we must call Jiraiya-sensei when the time comes!"

"Yes!" Konan smiled,

"Of course." Yahiko nodded.

Such words seemed to have happened yesterday, and watching Konan lower her head and cry silently, Kanon patted her on the back.

"Go in. "

The two pushed open the door, and what came into view were three door panels. Konan's last one was still turned upside down.

This time, Konan followed Kanon back to their former "home".

The little frog that said "I'll be back soon" finally went home.

And opposite the three flip panels was Jiraiya's own flip panel.

Konan and Kanon looked at it together, both feeling a little depressed.

Because Jiraiya's frog panel had turned back to the red side, which represented "at home", with white flowers due to the growth of new vines.

Konan also turned his door panel back to the red side, indicating that he was "at home", and left here with Kanon.

"So... we're all going home." Konan said softly.

"Yes... home. "Hana nodded with a trembling voice.

The sun shone down from the sky, bringing with it a rainbow, which also meant that the sky was clear after the rain, looking at this scene.

After sending Xiaonan back, Hana was ready to leave.

"Thank you for accompanying me through the place where I once had beautiful memories, Xiaohana."

"What's the matter? You're welcome, Sister Xiaonan."

"Then I should go back."

"Well, be careful." Xiaonan nodded.

After seeing the rose vortex closed, Xiaonan nodded slightly.

"Hana, I hope you can walk out of a different future from ours."

......

At the masked man's base, the rose vortex opened, and the masked man at this time had put on a white vortex mask.

On his white mask, there were three magatama patterns similar to the Sharingan, and in his hand, a round fan was hung on the iron chain.

"Waiting for me?" Hana teased.

"Well." The masked man nodded.

"Yes, take it. "Hanaon handed the Samsara Eye to the masked man.

The masked man took it, and ten minutes later, he and Kabuto walked out from the depths of darkness.

"You really got a good eye." Kabuto teased.

"It seems that the effort was not in vain."

The masked man just glanced at Kabuto and said lightly:

"This eye originally belonged to me."

Just when Hanaon was about to complain about the masked man's new look, Zetsu appeared at her feet.

"Look, this has also been delivered."

"What is this?" Hanaon was puzzled.

"The information sent by Kisame." White Zetsu answered this question.

"Brother Kisame, is he still safe?"

"Well, he is still safe for the time being."

"The location of the Nine-Tails has also been figured out. Now we have the right time, right place, and right people. "

Sure enough, at this moment, the Uchiha fan was stuck into the ground by the masked man, who looked at Hanako and Kabuto.

"The war should start, and we should also go out." The masked man said.

"Well, it's time to act." Hanako nodded lightly, revealing a slightly crazy smile.

The Fourth Ninja World War has finally begun!

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