Writing a Diary in the Shinobi World, and the Kunoichi Are Shocked

"Oh, I see."

Orochimaru just said casually and didn't continue to ask.

Compared to who Night Star wanted to resurrect, what he was really interested in was the matter of resurrecting the dead itself.

In addition, after Orochimaru obtained the knowledge provided by Night Star, he already had a rough idea in his mind about the ultimate ninjutsu he wanted to develop.

As long as the soul is still that soul, by constantly changing bodies, one can escape the shackles of death.

Orochimaru had already seen through the boundary between life and death.

But the question that arose in his heart when he stood in front of his parents' graves that year was still unanswered.

Why do people die?

To know the answer to this question, I'm afraid I can only ask Otsutsuki Hagoromo himself, who founded the Ninja Sect and is known as the Sage of Six Paths.

Since Nagato has the Sage's eyes, as long as he stays by his side, maybe one day he will be able to find the long-awaited answer.

Because of this, Orochimaru's idea of joining the Akatsuki organization has not changed.

While he and Night Star were chatting, Hanzō of the Salamander was already panting, looking at the surrounding streets that had become dilapidated, and at the Heavenly Path of Pain standing in the distance, as high as a god, for the first time in his life he felt fear.

How could there be such strange and powerful abilities in this world?

Whether it was ninjutsu, or ninja tools, or taijutsu, when approaching that orange-haired man, they would be bounced away by an inexplicable repulsive force.

And, the other party also had a method of sucking people from the air.

Most of the Amegakure ninjas led by Hanzō were sucked in by that technique and directly pierced through the body by the Heavenly Path of Pain with black rods.

And the strength displayed by the kunoichi named Konan also made him unbelievable.

The last time they met, she was just a weak person who was hijacked by Amegakure ninjas and had no power to resist.

But in less than two years, Konan's strength has risen to an extremely terrifying level.

Even a strong person like Hanzō of the Salamander had to be wary of her paper ninjutsu secret techniques at all times.

"Damn it... If this continues..."

Hanzō felt the drizzle falling on his body, and he already realized in his heart that this rain was probably not as simple as it seemed.

Every time he came into contact with a drop of rain, there would be a brief loss of consciousness. If he hadn't been distracted to fight against it, he would have long lost his mind and fallen into an illusion.

Hanzō had never even heard of any genjutsu that could cover an area as large as a ninja village and still have a non-negligible interference effect on a strong person of his level.

"Uchiha clan ninja..."

Hanzō glanced at Orochimaru and Night Star standing in the distance, thinking that he was already feeling overwhelmed just dealing with Konan and that orange-haired man.

If those two people joined the battle, the situation would instantly turn into a one-sided crushing.

Hanzō gritted his teeth, his figure suddenly flashed, and he fled into the distance.

Seeing that he, who was known as the demigod of the ninja world, actually chose to run away, Konan was directly stunned.

A strong person of this level would actually do such a shameful thing as fleeing the battle?

"Want to escape?"

The Heavenly Path of Pain looked at Hanzō's back coldly and said to Konan indifferently,

"The rest of these people will be left to you."

After saying that, he chased after Hanzō in the direction he was escaping.

Konan didn't stop him, because she knew that the so-called Pain was just a puppet controlled by Nagato.

Unless he used techniques like Planetary Devastation or Almighty Push, which caused excessive chakra consumption.

Otherwise, even if Pain was defeated, it would not have any impact on Nagato himself.

"Hey."

Konan flew to Night Star is side, and a rare smile appeared on her usually cold face,

"After watching for so long, you should at least help, I'm tired."

Listening to Konan's coquettish tone, Orochimaru's eyes became a bit playful, and he smiled frivolously,

"Well then, I'll take care of the aftermath, you can go back and rest first."

A blush appeared on Konan's cheeks, she nodded slightly in response, grabbed Night Star is sleeve, and led him towards the distant street.

Seeing this scene, Orochimaru's smile became even brighter, and he muttered to himself,

"It's good to be young."

On the other side.

Hanzō fled all the way to two kilometers outside Amegakure Village, but in the end, he was caught up by the Heavenly Path of Pain due to lack of physical strength.

He looked at those purple Rinnegan eyes, and bitterness had already appeared in his heart.

He, who had been in the ninja world for half his life, it seemed that today, he was going to end up dying.

"Do you feel it?"

Heavenly Path slowly walked in front of Hanzō and looked down at him condescendingly.

"This pain."

"Go to hell!"

Hanzō gritted his teeth, tore off the mask on his face with his left hand, and held a sickle in his right hand, directly cutting open his abdomen.

"Cough cough!"

He coughed violently, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, but there was still a cruel smile on his face, and he said word by word,

"There is a poison sac of a salamander in my body, and the breath I breathe and the blood in my body contain a deadly poison."

"Oh? Really?"

More than ten seconds passed, but Heavenly Path didn't fall to the ground as Hanzō imagined, not even his body trembled, as if he didn't feel the so-called poison at all.

"This... how is this possible!?"

Seeing that the killing move he had used at the cost of his life had no effect on the enemy in front of him, Hanzō's pupils were dilated in shock.

Heavenly Path didn't say a word, a black rod appeared in his hand, and he directly inserted it into Hanzō's heart.

At this moment, Hanzō looked at this face that was close at hand, and finally recalled the other party's identity.

"You... You are Yahiko, the leader of the Akatsuki organization... But how could..."

Hanzō remembered that he clearly saw Yahiko die, but why was he standing here now?

With this doubt in his heart, his eyes gradually lost the color of life.

Heavenly Path of Pain stood up, casually flicked the blood stained on the black rod, and said word by word,

"Yahiko is dead."

"I am the leader of the Akatsuki organization, the god who will bring peace to the ninja world, Pain."

Later, in a cave in the Land of Rain.

"My clothes are all wet."

Konan rubbed her shoulders, feeling a little chill on her body.

"Your Akatsuki's red cloud black robe, you should make it waterproof in the future."

Hearing Night Star is complaint, Konan curled her lips, gathered the firewood on the ground and lit it, sat on a stone, listened to the sound of raindrops hitting outside the cave, looked at the constantly flickering fire in front of her, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, she suddenly whispered a little coyly,

"Turn around, I want to change my clothes."

Night Star frowned slightly, and said a little impatiently in his tone,

"Then hurry up."

With the sound of clothes being taken off, after nearly two minutes, Konan said in a voice as thin as a mosquito,

"Um... I've changed, you can turn around now."

Night Star turned around, but saw that Konan didn't change into a new red cloud black robe, but was wearing extremely simple white cloth, with large areas of snow-white and delicate skin exposed, and a pair of slender beautiful legs were eye-catching.

This is...

Swimsuit Konan?

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