Betrayal Has a Terrible Start.

Without a raincoat or an umbrella, I walked slowly in the rain.

Maybe they want to use this cold rain to shake off the unhappiness they encountered during the peace talks, continue to move closer to their dreams, and finally fulfill that wish for peace.

"What, those sand ninjas and Konoha ninjas all have such an arrogant attitude, as if the one who killed their companions was us Ugakure ninjas."

The orange-haired young man in the middle complained.

Looks like a leader.

"Yahiko, don't talk about it. I have already said that our method will not work." The blue-haired young woman next to her shook her head and reminded her in a low voice. She wore flowers folded from white paper in her hair, adding to the A little soft, soft eyes.

"I know, because this kind of thing is not easy, I will do it desperately. Bring real peace to this country." The young man named Yahiko said so solemnly.

Saying this kind of thing seems to be an undeniable fact.

No, it is the belief that I can do such a thing.

"Hey, what do you mean, Nagato?" Yahiko turned to look at his companion on the other side.

A young man with very long red hair, a little younger, his right eye is covered by red hair, and his left eye is exposed, which is an eye with a very strange circle pattern.

The red-haired man Nagato seemed to be very convinced of Yahiko. When Yahiko asked this sentence, he always had a gentle and soft smile on his face, and nodded seriously: "Yes."

"You see right, Konan, even Nagato agrees." Yahiko spoke flamboyantly.

"Alas..." Sighing, Xiao Nan couldn't refute these two 'idiot' teammates.

One is naive, and the other only knows obedience.

Can it really bring peace?

You know, they have had no income for several days, and even eating is a problem.

Although they wore the forehead protectors of Yuyin ninjas, they had not been officially verified by Yuyin Village.

Besides, Yuyin Village will not care about this kind of thing.

Therefore, the three of them don't talk about solving the civil war. They have to find the source of income for their own food.

Through the rain country residents who need to be protected, the cheap remuneration is just barely enough to make ends meet.

There is a war going on right now, and many people can't afford decent rewards for missions.

And the three of them are doing the most tiring and complicated work with the cheapest income.

According to the slogan of Yahiko, the leader of the trio, helping others is the foundation of happiness, and everything is for this country, so that peace can be ushered in faster.

A ninja not only has to endure pain, but also endures the hunger in his stomach from time to time.

This is training.

That's what Yahiko said.

And the worst thing is that Nagato actually agreed with this statement, leaving Xiaonan, the 'military adviser', speechless.

Seeing the two smiling innocently, Xiao Nan could only move forward while holding his headache.

But there is also a sincere smile in her heart, and she can feel the warmth even in the cold rain.

"Yahiko, Nagato, don't go too fast, wait for me."

The footsteps of the three gradually drifted away in the rain.

Suddenly, the three of them stopped in the rain——

More than a dozen ninja corpses fell on the side of the road, drenched in cold rain, blood mixed with muddy water, flowing along the gully.

There are Konoha ninjas and sand ninjas.

The smell of blood is still fresh, it just died not long ago.

"what!"

The horrifying screams caught the attention of the three of them.

In front of more than 20 meters away——

According to the reputation, it was a short mysterious man hidden in a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, holding a long sword in his hand, piercing the chest of a Konoha ninja.

"Don't...don't kill me..."

Not yet dead, the Konoha ninja begged for mercy with pain and tears on his face.

Then, the short man pulled the long sword out of Konoha Ninja's body, and the blood that came out spurted like a fountain.

Cold, ruthless.

The movement of the strike was very skillful, ignoring the other party's tears and prayers, without showing any mercy.

It seems to have been tempered thousands of times.

The mysterious man just noticed that someone was coming, and the cold eyes under the bamboo hat stared at him, holding the long sword at an angle, and the blood slid down the rain.

Da da.

The clogs made a crisp sound on the cold wet ground.

Yahiko, Nagato, and Konan only felt chills all over their bodies, and their faces turned pale.