Sunshine Sasuke, from the forum to the strongest in the ninja world

"Then kill him."

Payne said calmly:

"At this point, there is nothing to be nostalgic about."

The calm tone seemed as if they were talking about an ordinary outing.

"Lead the way."

"Ah."

Konan once again performed the "Shiki Paper Dance" and peeled off her body into countless pieces of paper, saying:

"I'll deal with him before you get here."

At the same time, a small paper plane came in front of Payne, as if leading the way.

"If you can kill him, do it."

The Beast Path Payne gave his final instructions.

Then he jumped down from the Dragon Tongue Platform.

"Secret Technique: Paper Binding!"

Rain Village, west tower, first floor lobby.

As Jiraiya walked in, densely packed papers of Shiki were swept over and instantly stuck to Jiraiya's arms and calves.

Before he could react, the paper flooded over him like a tide.

The next second, Jiraiya was completely blocked.

All I saw was a human-shaped mummy standing stiffly in the hall.

At the same time, the paper-made material rapidly solidified in front of the mummy. Konan, who had taken on a human form, raised her right hand, and an extremely hard paper spear instantly appeared in her hand.

"Fuck!"

The spear stabbed down fiercely.

However, the expected piercing of flesh and blood did not occur.

Only papers were scattered.

At the same time, the gray shadow behind the mummy began to show vivid colors.

"Fire Release·Fire Bullet!"

Amid the falling rain of paper, a ball of violent flame suddenly rushed towards Xiaonan's face.

She remained calm and retreated quickly, with a large amount of papers blocking her way.

The two distanced themselves again, and black ashes scattered in the air.

On this side, Jiraiya floated up from the ground like a two-dimensional being.

The flattened body swelled up one after another and returned to its original shape.

"Is it the Shadow Clone and the Toad Level Shadow Manipulation Technique?"

Amid the ashes of paper, Xiaonan spoke with her cold and pure face.

His words were filled with familiarity towards his former mentor.

"I originally laid the bait to lure out Payne, but I didn't expect you to take the bait."

Jiraiya stood there proudly, looking at the familiar face in front of him.

Finally, there was no more doubt in my heart.

Indeed, it is them.

Jiraiya smiled with determination and said:

"You've become more skilled at performing magic, Konan."

Immediately afterwards, Jiraiya said in a stern tone:

"Or should I call you, Angel?"

On the other side, Xiaonan said nothing.

I saw her whole body slowly rising up and floating quietly in the air.

Countless fine papers gathered behind it, and after a moment, they formed a pair of huge wings.

At this moment, she was high above, looking down coldly at her former teacher.

Looking at Konan's cold eyes, Jiraiya felt deeply sorry for her. He just asked in a cold voice:

"Do you think you can become an angel like this?

"What is the purpose of changing into this form?"

“This is God’s will.

"And I will kill you here."

Xiaonan said coldly.

The next second, the wings on both sides flew straight forward, and the paper feathers shot towards Jiraiya's face rapidly like steel needles.

Jiraiya jumped up and dodged.

In the sky, Konan moved her body slowly, and fine steel needles fell like a rainstorm, leaving a long trail behind Jiraiya.

"Hey!

"Can't we talk about it?!"

As the feathers rapidly decreased, the opponent's attack slowed down.

Jiraiya's long hair was seen protecting him in front of him, and with a sudden shake, he blocked the last of the attack and shouted loudly.

"There is nothing left to talk about between us."

Xiaonan said this, but still stopped attacking and did not take the next step.

"Who the hell is Payne?

"The rumors about your death are completely false news, right?"

Jiraiya asked coldly:

"Where are Nagato and Yahiko now?

"Which one of the two is Payne?!"

Faced with Jiraiya's series of questions, Konan completely ignored them.

"Now that things have come to this, why are you appearing in front of us again?"

There was no emotion in her voice, and she asked indifferently.

“I heard you were all dead.

“I didn’t expect it to turn out like this.”

Jiraiya answered loudly, responding to the other party's question.

"At that time, if I had just done what Orochimaru said, it would have been fine.

"You, do you think so?"

Hearing the disappointment in Jiraiya's tone, Konan seemed unconcerned and asked back coldly again.

//

"Are you going to kill these kids?"

Eighteen years ago, in the Rain Village.

On the battlefield, Orochimaru looked at Yahiko and the other two in front of him and asked in a cold voice:

“I have seen many orphans in war, and their final fates were miserable.

"Just deal with them here."

However, his companion Jiraiya made a completely opposite choice.

//

The past events once again came to the minds of the former master and disciple at the same time.

“Yet you helped us.

"If you regret it now, it's too late."

I only heard Xiaonan say in a cold voice:

"We have begun to act on his ideas."

"'Just kill you.'

"I've never thought of it that way."

Jiraiya said loudly:

“I just feel so sad.

"As a former disciple, even though the world is tough, they attacked me without even saying hello. It really chills my heart."

"So, you don't regret saving us?"

Konan stared at Jiraiya seriously and asked.

In an instant, photos of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the Sand Village and the ruins of the destroyed Takigakure Village appeared.

And, the images of the Hidden Mist Village and the group of wounded and sick remnant generals who had lost their glory flashed through Jiraiya's mind one by one.

Seeing Jiraiya's hesitant expression, Konan couldn't help but sneer:

"So, it's too late."

Her eyes suddenly turned stern.

The next second, hundreds of Shikigami once again condensed into the shape of shurikens and rushed towards Jiraiya, covering the sky and the ground.