Amegakure.
The heavy rain covering the village was still majestic as ever.
Since Konan became the angel in the village, she began to reform Amegakure, building an orphanage and a ninja school.
Kimimaro and Haku were still at an age where they should be at school, even if they had gradually learned to develop their bloodline ninjutsu. Still, under the Konans’s orders, the two had to enter the ninja school to set an example for the other students.
Today, Konan happened to be supervising the Ninja School and instructing the students through their practice. Konan discovered that one of the little girls had a talent for spatial ninjutsu.
This little girl’s name was Ajisai.
A piece of paper with a seal engraved on it appeared on Konan’s palm, and she handed it to Ajisai, “Try to unlock the seal and take out the contents.”
“Yes, Lady Angel.”
Ajisai’s voice was soft and waxy.
Ajisai was clearly speaking seriously and firmly, but it still looked like a little girl acting like a baby. She sounded cute, even when she released ninjutsu.
“Kai, Kunai!” (Release: Kunai)
Ajisai touched the white paper and pulled out the kunai from the sealing paper, which caused a burst of exclamation from the surrounding students.
Konan raised her eyebrows, glanced at Ajisai, and nodded at her, “Good job, you’re very talented at summoni…”
Dang dang dang!
Someone knocked on the classroom’s window.
The ninja students in the classroom and Konan couldn’t help turning their heads and looking simultaneously, only to see a young ninja wearing a unique black ninja uniform.
“Naraku!”
A large smile covered Konan’s face. Just when she was about to go out to meet her returning disciple, she saw Uehara open the window and jump in.
Uehara glanced at Ajisai inexplicably before looking at Konan and said, “Sensei, I actually have a talent for summoning practice too!”
“You…”
Konan was about to speak, but thought of Uehara going into a dangerous situation alone, made the smile on her face shrink, “You still remember that I am your Sensei?”
“Uh…”
Uehara looked embarrassed and quickly took out a scroll from his ninja bag and handed it to Konan, “As I came back, I prepared a gift for Konan-sensei. You’ll surely love it, Sensei.”
“This is… a ninjutsu scroll, right?”
Konan’s eyes hesitated to open at her disciple’s gift.
Does this little guy know what gifts to give?
“Open it after you go back. It’s not suitable to reveal it here.”
Just as Konan was about to open it, Uehara grabbed her hand, shook his head slightly, and continued to smile, “But I believe that Konan-sensei would like it!”
Mutually Multiplying Explosive Tags was the most suitable ninjutsu for Konan.
As long as she learned Mutually Multiplying Explosive Tags, even Obito would have to consider escaping from the explosive tags.
“Well, I won’t delay Sensei’s business.”
Uehara let go of Konan’s hand, flew out of the window, and left while saying, “I’m also going to give gifts to… Pain-sama.”
The ninja students watched Uehara fly into the sky, and their eyes showed envy.
Ajisai was the only one who pondered for a while and then suddenly said, “Lady Angel, was that ninja just now your disciple?”
“Yes, he’s my only disciple.”
Konan’s eyes were a little warm. She put the ninjutsu scroll into her ninja bag carefully. At least this time, the gift looked more normal than the Shibuki ninja sword.
The aesthetic and emotional intelligence of this disciple of her disciple was lacking. He needed to study hard.
The Amegakure’s highest tower.
Nagato lives here.
Coming in quietly, Uehara noticed Nagato was polishing a Black Rod. He turned his head and smiled as if he had just noticed him, “Your Sensei wanted to leave the village to bring you back. If you didn’t come back, I would’ve gone crazy from her nagging.”
“Ha, does Nagato-sama find that Sensei naggy too?”
Uehara smiled, walked in front of Nagato, and looked down at this man who should be an adult but could only sit in a wheelchair.
Nagato’s mood seemed to be getting better. He heard Uehara’s words and shook his head quickly, and said, “I dare not. By the way, how were your missions outside?”
“Orochimaru escaped.”
Uehara shook his head and sighed, “I had a fight with Orochimaru, and his body seemed to have some problem. Unfortunately, my Chakra was exhausted, so I could only let him escape.”
“…”
Nagato was silent for a while and continued to polish the Black Rod in his hand, “That’s not bad, that Orochimaru guy was no longer useful. Using him to prove that you have become stronger was his luck.”
“But it’s not without other gains.”
Uehara stretched out his palm and put it on Nagato’s back, and a warm Chakra and life energy entered Nagato’s body.
After a short while, Nagato’s face became flushed.
Nagato turned his head in disbelief, looked at Uehara in amazement, and said, “What kind of ninjutsu was this? Was it healing ninjutsu? How? Even my Chakra be restored?”
“Hmm, almost!”
Uehara explained softly, “I have collected several scrolls from Orochimaru, some of which involve medical ninjutsu. I have researched ninjutsu from two different techniques. They can barely be considered experimental ninjutsu.”
“What kind of ninjutsu were those two techniques?”
Nagato’s gaze suddenly changed, and he could feel the changes in the strength and life energy in his body, which ordinary ninjutsu could not do.
Even if it was medical ninjutsu, it only accelerates the division of human cells to heal injuries!
For someone like him, there was no way that sort of ninjutsu could cure him.
“Hmm, two very useless techniques.”
Uehara patted his forehead and whispered, “Anyway, I just use it superficially. How does Nagato-sama feel?”
Nagato did not answer Uehara but looked at him coldly and said, “Uehara, this should be a forbidden technique, life transfer!”
As a ninjutsu genius, Nagato thought about it for a while and immediately understood the essence of this technique. Life energy transfers have always been forbidden techniques.
A life for a life.
“No.”
Uehara shook his head hurriedly and explained aloud, “It can be done with just Chakra. I will recover soon.”
Nagato stretched out his palm, not believing what he said, “Give me the ninjutsu you learned.”
“No.”
Uehara just shook his head.
However, looking at Nagato’s stubborn face, Uehara reluctantly took out two scrolls and placed them on the table, “I have only researched superficial applications. So I can only heal others but can’t bring back the dead. “
“…Kishō Tensei (One’s Own Life Reincarnation), Shōsen Jutsu (Mystical Palm Technique).”
Nagato looked at the scrolls for a while and tore them to pieces.
Nagato slowly turned his head to look at Uehara, “This was a life energy transfer. You must never use this technique in the future, and I don’t need it.”
“But we need it.”
Uehara looked at Nagato firmly and said solemnly, “Nagato-sama, we have many enemies, Uchiha Obito, Shimura Danzo, Konoha, Iwa, Suna, Kiri, Kumo. Akatsuki’s ideals have not yet been realized!”
Despite his high-sounding words, Uehara secretly conveyed his own desires.
After finishing speaking, Uehara added, “I tried it with someone on the road. All that was lost was my Chakra. Even if my body becomes weak, I will recover by the day after.”
Nagato frowned and asked, “Then how does your technique work?”
“Um, it’s not easy to describe.”
Uehara raised his palms and covered Nagato’s body, “It’s probably this, this, and that, and it could heal others, but there was a lot of wasted Chakra. I can only use it a few times before I run out of Chakra.”
“Speak slowly.”
Nagato still did not agree but said coldly, “Don’t use these dangerous techniques in the future. You must first study it with your Sensei for a while.”
“Ok.”
Uehara stretched out his hands helplessly and used the Astral Infusion to send Chakra and life energy into Nagato’s body, making Nagato’s face a little angry, causing him to throw him away.
However, Nagato’s body did look better.
At least, he was no longer in a state where he may die at any time.
Uehara’s gaze suddenly wandered. From a numerical point of view, if his guess was correct, the amount of Chakra in Nagato’s body must have exceeded 10,000 points, right?
The descendants of the Uzumaki clan, why are they all so scary?