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Chapter nine hundred and sixty third stay

The yellow-haired boy walked out of the rain, forcibly calm on his face, and slowly walked towards Jiraiya.

His heart was beating. If he had a choice, he actually didn't think of it. These three ninjas put him under great pressure. It was precisely because of the war caused by the ninjas that he became orphans.

But he had to come out. He and Nagato had reached their limit. If there was no food, they would only become cold corpses in the rain. Instead of doing this, it would be better to come out and bet on luck. Anyway, the worst result would not be worse than it is now.

And for some reason, his intuition told him that these three ninjas might not kill him, especially the white-haired ninja, which made him feel a different aura.

"Can you give us some food?" Yahiko stretched out his hand and said firmly. His tone was not good, and he was also ready to turn around and run away, although he knew that if he was attacked, it was actually useless.

"Where are your parents?" Jiraiya asked, glanced at Orochimaru, signaling that the child was not threatening and told him not to act rashly.

"Killed by ninjas in this war." Yahiko said in a low voice.

Jiraiya was a little silent, then took out the food on his body without hesitation and handed it over, "Give it, rusk bread."

The world of ninjas is cruel. Perhaps they can still maintain their true nature when they first graduated. But as time goes by, they understand the cruelty of this world, especially after they are used to life and death, there are very few ninjas who can still have the mentality of the past.

Jiraiya was one of the extremely rare ninjas. He still maintained his desire for beauty in his heart. The peace predicted by the Great Toad Immortal has always been his goal for it.

Looking at the food Jiraiya took out, Yahiko's eyes widened subconsciously. He didn't expect to get food. Before he could think too much, he quickly turned his head and shouted, "Nakato, come out, they don't look like bad people."

As he said, a red-haired boy quickly ran out of the corner of the rain. He looked at him. The two of them immediately grabbed all the rusks in Jiraiya's hand and stuffed them into their mouths regardless of it. At the same time, they skillfully took away the rusks in front of Tsunade on the side. The two of them were so hungry!

"Uh." Tsunade said subconsciously, but after seeing the two of them, she didn't say much after all.

...

About an hour passed, and when the rain was slightly lower, Sannin got up and left. They had already rested here after a mission. The two children were just a small episode. Giving them food was considered to be the end of their kindness.

In the rain, Sanren walked quickly, and behind him, the two teenagers followed each other without leaving each other, always maintaining the same distance.

"Are you finished it? The food has been given to you. What else do you want?" At this time, Tsunade suddenly stopped and turned around and roared with anger.

Yahiko and Nagato shrank their necks while being frightened, then Yahiko stepped forward carefully, bowed sincerely and said, "Thank you."

Nagato also whispered in a low voice: "Sorry, we are just here to thank you."

"These children..." Tsunade bit her lower lip lightly, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

"It seems we misunderstood them." Jiraiya said, turning his head to Yahiko, "Now you have thanked me, you can go back."

Yahiko still kept bowing and said sincerely: "Sorry, I know this will cause trouble to you, but we really have nowhere to go. Can you please teach us ninjutsu? Please, we don't want to be so weak anymore."

As he said, Nagato beside him also quickly bowed, and the rain dripped on the road, making a rustling sound, and the scene was silent.

"Do you want to kill? I have seen too many such children. Their final fate is often miserable. Now it is wartime again. It is impossible for someone to really stay. Killing them here may be something for them..."

"Orochimaru!" Before he could finish his words, Tsunade instantly interrupted him.

"Hmph!" He snorted lightly to express his dissatisfaction, but Orochimaru didn't say anything more.

Jiraiya looked at the two teenagers who were bowing sincerely in front of him and gradually frowned. It was the first time he encountered this situation. He didn't know how to deal with it. In the past, because of their ninja identity, let alone approaching, as long as he saw them, the orphans and refugees would escape from afar.

"Please." Feeling the other party's hesitation, Yahiko said sincerely, and even begged in his tone, kneeling in the rain with a bang, his head pressing down very low.

Nagato followed him and knelt on the ground, silent.

Jiraiya slowly breathed and said in a deep voice: "Orochimaru, Tsunade, you guys go back first. I will stay and take care of them for a while. As they said, if we leave now, they will definitely die."

"What?"

"What?"

Orochimaru and Tsunade exclaimed at the same time, "Do you know what you are talking about Jiraiya? Now it is a war period, and you are actually staying here for these two children."

Jiraiya's expression was calm, as if he had made up his mind, "Of course I know what I am doing. Although it is still a war period, the situation has gradually become clear. Even if I lack me, Konoha should be able to win the final victory. And I will not stay here for too long. When they have the ability to protect themselves in the initial way, I will hurry back quickly, don't worry."

"Jiraiya..." Tsunade looked at him and saw his serious face, but he didn't say much after all.

Afterwards, Orochimaru and Tsunade left together, while Jiraiya stayed to take care of the two teenagers.

In the rain and mist, Orochimaru and Tsunade's backs gradually disappeared, Jiraiya smiled at the two of them, "Okay, I'm going to live together next. Let me introduce myself. I'm Jiraiya, where are you."

"Myster Jiraiya, I am Yahiko. The red-haired person next to me is Nagato. He doesn't like to talk much, please don't care." Yahiko said quickly, with an excited light flashing in her eyes.

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