Naruto Shikigami Aizen

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Hearing Tsunade's words, Jiraiya couldn't help but turn dark, and said weakly in his heart.

It's not my fault at all!

Seeing the tossing of the two, Dashemaru who was on the side couldn't help but glanced at the two of them lightly, and then his eyes slowly moved to the face of Naoki who was smiling awkwardly on the far field.

His deep snake eyes flickered with an inexplicable look, and his voice was slowly hoarse.

"Do you really think the Rope Tree is the same Rope Tree as before?"

Hearing his words, the expressions of the two people behind him changed insignificantly!

A moment later, Tsunade's pretty face was slightly cold, staring coldly at Orochimaru in front of her, and said coldly.

"Oshemaru, what do you mean by that!?"

Regarding this, Orochimaru didn't care about the coldness in Tsunade's tone, glanced at her lightly, and said hoarsely.

"Do you really believe that child is out of Aizen's control, Tsunade?"

Speaking of this, I saw his snake pupil exuding a strange luster, said softly.

"Or, do you really believe that Aizen is dead?"

Hearing this, Tsunade's pretty face turned cold, and Orochimaru's cold eyes looked at each other coldly!

However, within a short while, her icy face could no longer be maintained, the original coldness dissipated without a trace, her eyes were gloomy, and she said with an extremely lonely expression.

"Do you think he's not dead yet..."

Tsunade's words seemed to be questioning Orochimaru, and seemed to be talking to himself.

Hearing his words, Orochimaru's strange snake eyes flickered, and his voice was hoarse.

"Hehe...I don't believe that guy died like this...or rather...I don't think this kind of death will happen to that guy."

Regarding this, Tsunade's expression was still gloomy, but the corner of his mouth seemed to laugh mockingly.

"Are you trying to say that you are the same as him!?"

"Is this the resonance of your ideas as ambitious people?"

Hearing Tsunade's mocking words, Orochimaru didn't care, but a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he said hoarsely with a smile.

"You can think so..."

In this regard, Tsunade's lonely face suddenly became very angry, his pretty face flushed, and he couldn't suppress his anger.

"What are you kidding! Orochimaru!"

"Listen to me, that guy is dead! Under the witness of everyone, Aizen Soyousuke, the greatest enemy of the ninja world has completely disappeared!"

"Stop talking to me about your ridiculous rhetoric!"

After finishing speaking, Tsunade turned and left angrily. "

Seeing this scene, Ji Lai also got up quickly, stretched out his hands a little at a loss, opened his mouth slightly, but didn't know what to say, and finally had to watch her leave.

"Boom!"

At this time, a thunderclap suddenly resounded through the sky.

Unknowingly, the sky had gradually turned gloomy, and dark clouds began to densely gather in the sky, deep and depressing.

Orochimaru on the side slowly withdrew his gaze from the gloomy sky, looked at all this calmly, and said softly.

"Don't you believe it too, Ziraiya?"

Hearing this, Jiraiya's expression became slightly desolate.

I saw him walking forward slowly a few steps, gently blowing the oncoming damp breeze, his white hair swaying slightly, and looking at Muye Village, which was being restored and reconstructed, with complicated eyes.

At this moment, there was no escape in his eyes as before, but very peaceful, the corner of his mouth could not help but slightly raised a bitter smile, and said slowly in a complex voice.

"Is there any point in believing or not believing... Orochimaru..."

"That guy is now the enemy of the entire ninja world..."

When he said this, Jiraiya paused slightly in his words, slowly raised his head, looked at the dark cloud-covered sky, and said with a complicated expression.

"If he is alive...I can only be his enemy again...stop all his actions..."

Speaking of this, his eyes dimmed slightly.

His palms were slowly clenched, the hands were blue and white, and his voice was hoarse.

"And if he really died...just like now...what can my so-called friend do for him..."

"Besides some wordless condolences... what else can I do for him...."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but clenched his palms tightly, and walked forward slowly.

His head has been lowered, making it difficult to see the expression on his face.

"Patter....Patter..."

Accompanied by Jiraiya's heavy and hoarse voice, it slowly fell.

Unknowingly, fine drizzle has already started to fall in the dark cloud-covered sky.

The light rain was very dense, and the clothes of Jiraiya and Dashemaru were already wet before they knew it.

Orochimaru stood quietly in the rain, looking calmly at Jiraiya's back that was slowly disappearing into the rain, with a pair of snake pupils flickering slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, he glanced lightly at the rope trees in the distance that used wooden escapes to create some huge shelters to shelter the villagers from the rain.

After watching quietly for a while, he slowly looked at the brand new Konoha Village that was gradually built.

There was no expression on his pale face, he just looked at it for a while, then slowly turned around and left.

There seemed to be a hoarse whisper floating in the dense rain curtain.

"Here.....is no longer suitable for me..."

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"Patter... patter..."

In a messy forest, the drizzle seems to be washing away the dust in the forest, making the forest glow with lushness again.

However, between the branches of a huge tree trunk, Jiraiya's figure was sitting there quietly.

His head was slightly lowered, and he felt an indescribable loneliness.

The dense rain had already wet his clothes, but he didn't seem to care.

In the past few days, he would come to this place every day, never went home, and sat here quietly all the time.

If you look carefully, you will find that between the tall branches, you can look directly at an extremely empty ruined area in the distance through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

Even though it was raining densely, in the center of the empty area, a huge burning black flame could still be clearly seen from a long distance away.

At this moment, even though it was raining intensively, the sealing team stopped by Konoha Ninja was still trying their best to contain the inexhaustible black flame around it.

Jilai just sat here quietly like this, watching from a distance.

I can't see the expression on his face clearly, and I don't know whether he is monitoring the black flame or watching the people who have already disappeared here...

It's just that the rain seems to be continuously sliding down from his chin.

His mouth was opened wide, but his throat trembled as if he had been restrained, and he couldn't make any sound in the rain.

Seems to be silently saying... sorry...

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A light drizzle fell on the quaint house.

Slightly rippling ripples fluctuated continuously on the surface of the lake, and the drizzle permeated everything, and a cool sadness seemed to be stirred into everyone's hearts by this drizzle.

In the courtyard beside the small lake, on the corridor, there were slowly uncontrollable choking sounds.

"Why... why did you really die like this... bastard!"

"You... aren't you amazing, where's your self-confidence, all your pride!?"

"You bastard, why did you really die!"

I saw Tsunade's pretty figure at this moment looked extremely fragile, leaning weakly on a pillar, his body trembling constantly.

Tears were already streaming down her pretty face, her eyes were red, her white hands were tightly clenched, and her veins were showing.

As if she could no longer control herself from crying, her throat was hoarse and choked.

"Why...why do you want to make an enemy of the entire ninja world... So... Soyousuke!!"

At this time, Tsunade was like a sobbing child, taking advantage of the rain, quietly hiding in a quiet corner, savoring the pain alone.

In her white palms, a crumpled piece of faded paper was held tightly by her, as if unwilling to let go...

PS: Believe me, writing such a plot is definitely much slower than the previous ones, but I have to write it. I just want to complete this Hokage. Don’t blame me for the number of words, it’s unnecessary.