The chaos in the Land of Rain is now largely due to civil war, and in that divided situation, the other side seems to be much more secretive, but Sanshoyu Hanzo knows who the enemy is.

It's just that it's still powerless......

When the three men passed through his mind again, he still had a little remorse in his heart. This remorse did not arise from the fact that he had killed the leader of that organization in the first place, but regretted why he chose to run away, but did not kill him at all costs to get rid of future troubles forever.

Was it because there was fear in my heart at that time? The strange invisible killing technique, the strange psychic objects, and the eyes that should not have existed should have been the same as the legendary Six Immortals......

Suspicious and cautious, this is the style of Sanshoyu Hanzo, even in the base camp of Yuyin Village, there are many rain ninja in the countless passages outside this dark room, and the 24-hour rotation makes even young children need to be carefully investigated, which can be regarded as a timid move, and has saved him many times in the past decades.

But with caution comes a lot of ...... The leader who acts in the shadows no longer leaves the same impression on the world as he did when he was young, when he fought the samurai "Mifune" of the Iron Country.

"The end of man is not the time to die, but the time when faith is lost."

Muttering in a low voice the words he had spoken decades ago, Sanshoyu Hanzo's dark eyes lowered slightly, but among the subordinates he knew, there was not a ninja who could continue his beliefs.

Is the rain that envelops this land difficult to change after all?

Sanshoyu Hanzo suddenly frowned, as if there was an illusion in his senses, and the cold rain in the night in front of him seemed to have some more marks......

It's cold, it's ruthless.

At the same time, in the bleak night market of the Land of Rain in the distance, a slender figure in a black raincoat quietly stopped, raised his white face as if he was conscious, and let the rain wet his forehead.

Unlike the kind of outsider from Jiraiya, Xiao Nan, who was born here and has lived for more than ten years, can distinguish the slight difference in the rain at that moment.

Blinking calmly, Xiao Nan tightened the rain hat, and no one could think of anything from the faint illusion in her heart, just like she couldn't see a pair of ruthless eyes on the steel tower in the far distance.

As we walked, a few passers-by passed sparsely, all silent, even if it was the center of the town, but it was too deserted...... Compare it to Snow Country.

"Thank you for your patronage."

The hoarse voice seemed to sound in the emptiness, and when she raised her foot and walked over the threshold to block the water, there was a rickety old woman sitting inside, and the shop was already the brightest one, but there were no customers inside.

"Auntie, bring me one." Xiao Nan gently took off the rain hat, his face became more and more pale in the cold air, and at this time he squeezed out a smile and said softly.

Probably there had been no guests, and after the loneliness had been dispelled slightly, the old woman got up tremblingly and lifted the steamer, which was still hot.

"Sure enough, it's a fresh face, is it a foreigner?"

Xiao Nan was silent for a while, nodded and said, "That's it." ”

"Why are you here?" After receiving an affirmative answer, the old woman was still surprised, "It's been a long time since a foreigner has come here......

Indeed, this kind of dark and closed country is not much better than the water country known as the "Blood Mist", and even the self who likes to travel around the world and wander the ninja world does not want to set foot in this kind of place...... Since the farewell of the Second Ninja World War, it has never been since.

Otherwise, how could Jiraiya only know the fate of his three disciples at the last moment of his life?

"I met robbers on the way, and I got separated from the caravan and came here in one direction." Xiao Nan shook his head and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, I finally saw the town. ”

It was not a clever lie, for strangers had scarce reasons to come here, but the old man did not seem to suspect it, and put a basket of steamed buns on the table.

"A daughter's family has come here, and the girl is lucky," the old woman sighed, "this country is dangerous outside." ”

Xiao Nan's eyes moved slightly, and he asked, "Why is this happening, didn't the daimyo make an order?" ”

The country of rain has been closed.,In the original book,Sanshoyu Hanzo was killed.,This kind of important information was only learned by Jiraiya sneaking in.,As the base camp of the Xiao organization.,This place doesn't even dare to get involved in the underground exchange.。

This is what Liuli asked solemnly, after all, the girl knew that the rain that spread throughout the country might be a technique performed by one person...... The art of terror that puts the actions of everyone in this country under surveillance.

"Rain Tiger's Freedom Technique", Liuli did not hide it from Xiao Nan, but she still chose to sneak in.

"What's the big name......"

The old woman shook her head, lowered her voice and said indistinctly, "Now, the Land of Rain has been split into two pieces. ”

"Which two?" Xiao Nanrou unconsciously condensed.

"That kind of thing, how can civilians like us come into contact with it, in short, it's messing up now, and I don't know when it will end......"

Come to an end?

Xiao Nan lowered his head slightly, perhaps since the beginning of his memory, he had never seen the end of the scene, nine years had passed since the last time he left the Land of Rain, and there was still no change.

However, just as the four words "things are people" refer to, the people of the past may be different......

After leaving, Xiao Nan walked in the rain, and there were no pedestrians when it was quiet in the middle of the night, looking at the winding drainage pipes on both sides, she felt much quieter.

Even the slight feeling of the rain hitting the raincoat is familiar, the familiarity that accompanies a little girl.

In the rain, mixed with chakra......

Xiao Nan stood tall, the stronger and stronger aura was not noticed by himself, after all, it was a technique that even he couldn't detect, and the only reason was that the caster deliberately leaked his breath......

"Is that you?"

Under the blue paper flowers, the woman lightly opened her cherry lips, raised her head, and her fair face added three points of thrilling in the haze of the rain.

In the dark night, it seems to be one with the body, and if it weren't for those eyes, it would be difficult to detect it.

“…… Nagato. ”

Xiao Nan whispered in his heart, and his body seemed to tremble a little in the wind and rain, and then it dissipated, turning into paper flowers flying in the sky little by little, but the figure did not move at all.

The paper flowers fluttered and went upward, and in a short moment they reached the top of the tower, converging behind the figure.

"I'm coming."

After a long time, he slowly turned around, and two layers of circles of eyes seemed to appear out of thin air in the darkness.

"Come back." The sound is more emotionless than the sound of footsteps.

Xiao Nan's eyes tightened suddenly, because when he saw it clearly, his face was completely different from what he had in his impression, except for his eyes.

"Come back......"