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

Chapter 219 Konoha Three, My Name is Ye
After the winter, Konoha is still sunny and full of vitality.

Even if there is flying snow, no one will associate it with words like cold and hungry.

A man wearing a black tight combat uniform, a Konoha standard green vest on the outside, and a black high ponytail, stood at the gate of Konoha, looking at the forest that was already covered with a layer of snow.

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps sounded behind him, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

Seeing the familiar figure in white robes, the man said in surprise: "Hirohu? I didn't expect that the person that the Third-generation Master asked me to wait for was actually you."

Beiluo tied the Konoha forehead guard around his neck, looked at the man expressionlessly and said indifferently: "Nara Yuzen, I didn't expect that the Third-Kai would send you to accompany me."

The two were classmates of the same class, but Hiruko was promoted to jonin not long ago, while Nara Yuito was already an elite qualified to participate in the jonin conference.

Nara Yuito was deeply impressed by Hiruko. As early as when he was in the Ninja School, Hiruko was a maverick who gave people a gloomy feeling, but his talent was not outstanding.

If a talented person like Orochimaru acts eccentrically, it is called the arrogance of a genius.

But a person like Beiluhu who has no talent and is independent can only be called a loner.

"It's a coincidence indeed. We haven't seen each other for such a long time. I didn't expect that our meeting would be in this kind of occasion."

Nara Yushiro didn't think much of Hiruko, and said politely, "During your time at school, weren't you on good terms with Orochimaru, Jiraiya and the others? It seems like I'll have to rely on you to go to the front this time."

However, hearing his words, Beiluhu's already cold face darkened, and a trace of jealousy and malice flashed across his red eyes as he looked at Nara Yanshui.

In the Ninja School, he was indeed a friend of Jiraiya, Tsunade and Orochimaru, but this friendship, which was already limited, disappeared long after graduation when the three became disciples of the Third Hokage.

He is not Jiraiya, and he does not have Jiraiya's luck. He is not Orochimaru, and he does not have Orochimaru's talent. He is not Tsunade, and he does not have Tsunade's background.

He was just a civilian ninja with no talent, an insignificant figure in the entire Konoha. His highest achievement in his life might be being a jonin. How could he compare to those three people with unlimited prospects?

During this period, Hiruko always heard news about Jiraiya and the other two from other people, saying that they had made great military achievements and were very famous.

On the contrary, he gradually became lost in the crowd. The gap between them was like heaven and earth. Over time, his feelings towards the three people gradually changed from envy to jealousy. He blamed his own mediocrity on the injustice of God and Konoha.

And what he hated the most were guys like Nara Yuito who came from the ninja clan!
"Hehe." Bei Liuhu smiled gloomily, without responding to Nara Yanshui's polite words, and said in a cold tone, "Hasn't the last guy come yet?"

The custom in Konoha is to form a team of three, and now it is obvious that the last person is missing.

Sensing Biruhu's indifference, Nara Yui shrugged his shoulders indifferently, holding the back of his head with both hands and said: "I guess he's on the way. After all, there's still half a day before the agreed time..."

Before he could finish his words, a slight vibration suddenly came from under his feet, causing him to swallow the rest of his words and look up towards the village in the distance.

"Aaaaaaaaah! Here I come! The front line! The battlefield!!"

I saw a cloud of dust rising up on the street and a green figure running towards me, accompanied by an inexplicable and passionate howl.

“…Who is that guy?”

Beiliuhu could see the man's outfit from a distance, the funny green tights, the funny hairstyle and the thick eyebrows.

"I remember it was..." Nara Yushiro also opened his mouth, "Might Dai? How could it be him? Wait, if I remember correctly, this operation was kept secret, right?"

Matt Dai?
Beiluhu thought for a moment, frowned and said, "I don't remember any Jonin dressed like this."

"He's a genin."

Hearing Nara Yanshui's slightly helpless tone, Beiliuhu immediately looked at him with a strange look.

"He is indeed a Genin." Nara Yuito spread his hands, "And because he only knows Taijutsu, he has not been able to pass the Chunin exam for several years. He is also ridiculed as a 'ten thousand year Genin'."

"..." Beiliuhu was speechless for a moment.

If he didn't know Nara Yushiro's character, he would even think that the other party was joking.

Genin?

Or is he the Genin who only knows Taijutsu and is teased as a 'ten thousand year old Genin'?

Let this kind of trash go with them on an S-level mission?
Is the Third Hokage kidding?
Under the strange gazes of Beiruhu and Nara Yanshui, the figure stood in front of them, panting.

"Hoo! Hoo! You are my companions, right?"

Might Dai breathed heavily, looked at Obiru and the other two and grinned, his white teeth shining with dazzling light: "Hello, I'm Might Dai, I'm good at Konoha fluid technique, please teach me!"

"Konoha fluid technique?" Nara Yui was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Does Konoha have such a physical technique school?"

"It didn't exist before, but it exists now!" Mighty Dai posed, baring his teeth, "I created it!"

"..."

His teeth are so shiny, and his tone is so intimate. It feels so weird. Could this guy be a fool?

A similar thought flashed through Nara Yushiro's mind, and then he saw Mighty Dai raise his hands holding the cake box and grinned, "This is a meeting gift, please accept it."

The cake was obviously freshly baked as it was still steaming.

"……Thanks."

Nara Yanshui's eyes twitched, and after a moment's hesitation, he took it out of courtesy and couldn't help asking, "You ran so fast just now, weren't you afraid that the cake would get cold?"

Matt Dai scratched his head in confusion and asked, "How did you know?"

Looking at the silly Might Dai, although Nara Yui still felt that he was unreliable, his impression of him improved a little, and he took the initiative to smile and said, "My name is Nara Yui, I am good at shadow magic, please teach me."

"Please give me more advice."

Might Dai showed off his white teeth again and said to himself: "Nara Yushiro, so he is from the Nara clan. What Minato said is indeed right. The Nara clan are all very smart."

After that, he turned to look at Bei Liuhu who had been silent the whole time, handed the cake in his hand to him, grinned and said, "This is for you."

"I say you……"

Beiluhu did not take the cake, but looked at him coldly and said: "If you don't have the talent to become a ninja, just give up. I guess you can't even have enough food."

Hearing this, Might Dai was stunned for a moment, but soon he showed a bright smile: "Youth is about hard work. Even if you achieve nothing in the end, at least you have left evidence that you have lived. Hard work will never betray you!"

After that, he showed his beautiful white teeth, gave a thumbs up and winked at Beiliu: "Don't worry, although I can't use ninjutsu and illusion, it is because of this that I can put all my efforts into physical skills."

"If we really encounter enemies and danger, I will never hold you back! My youth is about never giving up!"

A cool breeze rushed to Nara Yanshui's head, and he couldn't help but take a breath and touch his arm which was covered with goose bumps.

His habit of embarrassing others came back again.

This guy in front of me is not young, why is he still a hot-blooded fool?
With Beiluhu's personality, it's impossible for him to accept the kindness of such a guy, right?
However, after hearing Might Dai's inexplicable words, Hiruko remained silent for a long time. "Useless efforts... How disgusting."

After a moment, he uttered a word with a cold expression, and a strange color flashed across his red eyes.

However, under the surprised gaze of Nara Yui, he still took the cake sent by Might Guy, walked out of the Konoha gate without looking back, and said indifferently: "Hurry up and go."

Matt Dai blinked, clenched his fists and raised his arms, "Ooooh! Let's go!"

After saying that, he hurriedly caught up and walked side by side with Beiliuhu.

"Hey, Senior Beiluhu, what are you good at?"

"…Medical Ninjutsu."

"Really? What a coincidence! My wife is also good at medical ninjutsu."

"…You talk too much nonsense."

Behind him, looking at the two people's completely different yet inexplicably matched backs, Nara Yui raised his hand and slapped them on the forehead.

What a bad combination.

I always feel that this mission will not go smoothly.

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The Land of Rain, by the river that divides the north and the south.

"Xiao Shi! Why don't you go home? The water is going to rise!"

"I know, mother-in-law. I'll be back as soon as I get the water!"

The boy called "Xiao Shi" put down the bucket on his shoulder, sat on the hillside, breathing slightly, and looked at the rushing river in the distance. A big black dog also sat beside him with its tongue hanging out.

Although he had promised his mother-in-law from the same village to go back early, Xiao Shi now wanted to rest here for a while. After all, he didn't know when the rain would stop next time.

He is seven years old. His parents died of illness a few years ago. In order to pay for their treatment, they sold almost everything they could at home, leaving only a house that could barely provide shelter for him, his sister and his grandfather.

Oh, by the way, there is also a black dog that he named "Dahei".

There was a time when the family was extremely hungry and they almost killed the black dog for its meat. It was only because he and his sister protected it that their grandfather spared its life.

Xiao Shi saw with his own eyes that his parents were tortured to death by illness. At that time, not only his parents but also many people from his fellow villagers died from that strange disease.

My grandfather told me that there were two doctors, a man and a woman, who passed by their village with their daughter. The couple were really good people and treated the villagers for free. Unfortunately, they were unable to cure the strange disease in the end.

The male doctor even contracted the disease and unfortunately died in their village, while the female doctor disappeared the next day, leaving the village with her daughter without saying goodbye.

"This world and this country are terminally ill and beyond cure," said my grandfather.

At that time, the young Xiaoshi didn't understand what it meant. But now he is the main labor force in the family. He can fetch water for the family, take the black dog named "Xiaohei" to sell firewood, and then rush back home to prepare meals for his sister.

So, he also heard a lot of news from adults.

Some people say that there is a group of rebels on the other side of the river and that the people there are living in dire straits. Others say that people there live well, have enough food to eat and warm clothes to wear, and have fulfilling lives, and do not need to worry about war.

Xiaoshi is a poor child who has grown up early. He is much more mature and sensible than other children of the same age. He doesn't know whether the rumors are true or not.

Even though the daimyo had already sent people to guard the river bank to prohibit people from crossing the river, there were still many people who could not survive and wanted to take a gamble and secretly built boats to cross the river.

At least half of the people in their village had left, most of them having lost their families and had no ties.

The rest basically have families with them, old and young, with nowhere to go and can only choose to stay.

Xiao Shi also wanted to go and see, but his sister was too young and his grandfather was not in good health, so he had to give up the idea.

However, as long as grandpa and sister are healthy and happy, Xiaoshi feels that it is all worth it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Shi turned his head to look at the black dog, reached out and touched its bulging belly, and encouraged it: "Dahei, you must give birth to a few more puppies, then we can sell them in the city and give you extra meals! Eat meat!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

When the black dog heard that he could eat meat, he stuck out his tongue and barked a few times, completely unaware that his little master had already set his sights on his unborn baby.

Suddenly, the black dog looked behind Xiaoshi, his body tensed up instantly, and his originally well-behaved eyes suddenly turned fierce.

Xiaoshi reacted almost instantly and reached for his waist with his right hand without hesitation.

But the next moment, when he was about to stand up and pull out the tattered knife from his waist, a hand grabbed his shoulder.

The unquestionable force held him down, and also caused his hand, which was already holding the broken knife, to tense in place.

"Little Stone, it's me."

Hearing the person behind him actually say his nickname, Xiao Shi looked back in surprise and saw a very familiar face but one that had lost its youthfulness.

"You, you are..." Xiao Shi was stunned for a moment, and the face soon overlapped with the face in his memory. He said in surprise, "You are Brother Shouhou!"

Hearing him calling out his nickname, the boy couldn't help but twitch his eyes. He turned his head and saw the strange looks from his companions.

"Pfft!"

Finally, someone couldn't hold back his laughter and joked, "Captain Hu Ping, why does he call you skinny monkey?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone else burst into laughter, and the air was filled with joy.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh! I'll let you laugh enough when we get back!" Hu Ping's face suddenly darkened, and he patted Xiao Shi's head unhappily: "And you, you little bastard, I'm going to change my name to Hu Ping now, don't call me by that nickname anymore!"

"Yeah, thin... Brother Huping, you look a lot stronger." Xiao Shi rubbed his head, grinned for a while, and then asked in confusion, "Didn't you go to the north? When did you come back?"

Hearing this, Hu Ping did not answer, but turned to look at the figure beside him.

"Your name is Xiaoshi, right?"

A voice with a somewhat cold but peaceful tone came from behind, and a broad figure cast a shadow from behind that enveloped Xiaoshi.

I subconsciously turned my head to look, but only saw a black robe. When I looked up again, I saw that rather ordinary face and the pair of scarlet vertical pupils that seemed to have some words engraved on them.

"My name is Ye, and I am the traitor in the eyes of those nobles." He stretched out his broad palm and gently touched Xiao Shi's head, smiling slightly, "The enemies of the Rain Country will be here soon. Can you help me notify your village to evacuate?"

(End of this chapter)