Naruto: The villain template of me is regarded as the savior.

At the end of Konoha Chronicle 36, the situation in the shinobi world gradually deteriorated.

Sunagakure accused Konoha of maliciously snatching his share of the mission, and Konoha accused Sunagakure of crossing the Rain Country and plundering the Fire Country border.

The friction between Konoha and Sandgakure continues, Iwagakure and Cloudgakure have ambiguous attitudes, and Kirigakure is also secretly mobilizing armed forces.

The Kingdom of Rain, located between the three kingdoms of earth, wind, and fire, was forced to become a buffer zone and victim of the fighting between the great powers.

Lead-colored clouds have spread across the sky, making this weeping country even more lonely and sad.

Only homeless wild dogs crouched beside the carrion and bit into it.

"Xiaonan, follow..."

"Woo!" The wild dogs raised their ears alertly, bared their teeth and looked at the misty fog.

In the distance, there seemed to be footsteps coming, mixed with low murmurs.

Until the clouds flashed with branch-shaped thunder, and the world was dyed gray and white.

In the distance, in a desolate scene, two haggard figures staggered out of the rain and fog, their ghostly white faces illuminated by the light.

"Yahiko, I'm so cold..."

"Just bear with it a little longer...if we can't find anything, we'll go back."

The tattered and wide raincoat covered up the thin and short figure. The eyes under the shadow were still bright, and the withered and embarrassed little face was very childish, and he seemed to be only five or six years old.

There is an orange-haired boy called "Yahiko" and a blue-haired girl called "Konan".

The two children's eyes kept scanning the surroundings.

But most of the houses on the left and right are dilapidated. In the mud with broken walls, you can only vaguely see corpses, maybe men and women, maybe old people and children, dilapidated and soaked in the mud, rotting and smelly. .

Apparently, the settlement had been slaughtered.

The bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no cock crowing for thousands of miles.

Whenever they see a broken and rotting corpse, Konan will tighten his face and purse his lips subconsciously, while Yahiko's eyes show sadness and fear.

The pale faces with residual fear were gradually engraved deeply in his mind.

"Yahiko, look there..."

It wasn't until Konan pulled his sleeve that Yahiko came out of his trance and looked in the direction she pointed.

He saw an alley and saw figures in the alley.

It was a strange corpse wearing a gray vest with its head raised.

"I actually found it!"

Yahiko's face lit up with joy. After making sure that no one was around, he quietly slipped into the alley.

The moment he stepped into the alley, the rain curtain that was pressing heavily on his shoulders seemed to be suddenly cut off.

"call!"

Yahiko let out a sigh of relief subconsciously.

Xiao Nan looked up and subconsciously touched his throat.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt a chill.

Looking up, there was only the raging wind and the darkness covered by the tent, not even the light of the moon could be seen.

"It's the body of a Sunagakure chuunin!"

The uncontrollable exclamations beside her interrupted Xiao Nan's inexplicable loss of consciousness.

He retracted his gaze from above and lowered his head to look at the figure.

I saw that the corpse wearing the Sunagakure forehead protector was lying on its back, with a kunai inserted into the left eye socket, exposing the texture of the muscles and the ruptured scarlet blood vessels.

The dazzling blood flowed down his face and down his body, forming a reddish mirror reflecting the blurry alleyway.

"There must be one!"

Yahiko, a boy of four or five years old, was squatting in front of the corpse. He did not feel disgusted by the stinking corpse. Instead, he put his hand into its arms with a look of anticipation.

It can be seen that this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing. He is as skilled as those wild dogs that eat corpses.

In fact, he was doing exactly the same thing as a wild dog.

If you can find some good things from the ninja's corpse, you can go to the capital of the Kingdom of Rain to exchange for some food. If you can't find it, you can only steal it...

Xiaonan stood aside quietly, looking at the body quietly.

"...It's so scary." After a long silence, she murmured in a low voice.

Seeing that the corpse maintained a ferocious and dazed expression until death, Xiaonan could almost imagine how the other party was killed.

Is the force that goes straight through the head a stab?

If you want to penetrate the head, you have to at least hit it, right?

First, insert the short knife into the eye socket, and then punch or kick it to forcefully penetrate it.

There was even a look of vigilance on the face of the Sunagakure ninja, which meant that he carefully stepped into the alley, but was killed by someone before he even had time to react.

Thinking of this, Xiaonan felt a little uneasy and looked around, but could not find the source of her uneasiness.

The icy cold mixed with the smell of blood was inhaled into the lungs, and the weak, vague moonlight reflected the ground.

There are mottled walls on both sides of the alley, covered with damp water stains and moss. Spiders are waiting on the dark webs, as if waiting for food to fall into the webs. Two short figures are reflected in the compound eyes.

The entire alley was extremely quiet, as if they were the only ones left in the world. The rain curtain at the entrance of the alley was like a door, locking the two lost beasts in a cage.

Yahiko didn't notice Konan's uneasiness, lowered his head and fumbled around, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Found it!" He whispered in surprise, and took out a ninja tool bag, "Xonan, look, there are shurikens and detonating talismans in it... Hey, why don't you have that kind of special steel wire? It’s very useful…”

Yahiko was talking excitedly.

But before he could finish speaking, Xiaonan interrupted with a trembling voice:

"Ya, Yahiko! Did you hear that?"

"...What did you hear?" Yahiko couldn't help but be startled, raised his head and asked.

Xiaonan was seen staring blankly at the violent storm outside the alley.

It seemed that I heard some sound, hidden in the howling of the rain and wind.

Seems to be……

Click... click...

No, that's not right. It doesn't seem like it, but there is some kind of sound.

That's when this idea popped into Yahiko's mind.

The sky was suddenly dyed a blazing white color by the lightning that tore through the clouds.

In the rain and fog in the distance, a dazzling white light reflected three shadows on the ground, slender like ghosts.

Kaka! Click!

They could hear the strange sounds getting closer and closer, and the two of them were instantly swallowed up by a wave of fear.

boom! !

A thunderclap followed the falling lightning.

Both Konan and Yahiko were suddenly awakened, and their young faces instantly turned pale.

They heard it clearly and they realized it.

What does that familiar voice mean?

"Sunagakure's Puppet Master!!"

Yahiko reacted, grabbed Konan's clothes, turned around and was about to run away.

But just as he stood up and took a step.

Swish!

In the peripheral vision, a black cold light suddenly passed in front of him.

At this moment, Yahiko could even smell the faint fishy smell.