Chapter 71 Return victorious
As the group walked further and further away, a yin-yang face appeared from the ground in the distance.
He stared at Chuan Feng and the others for a long time with a gloomy face. The Rinnegan meant too much to him.
It was not until Chuan Feng and the others disappeared from his sight that he dived underground again and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Chuan Feng and his group were completely unaware of this.
After an unknown number of days, the Yin-Yang Face appeared in a huge cave.
The space inside the cave is very large, with tunnels extending in all directions, and a huge shell stands in it.
It has a giant humanoid appearance, nine eyes, a body the color of dead wood, and ten columnar protrusions on its back.
It is the Outer Path Demon Statue, the body of the Ten-Tails.
"Nagato was taken away by Konoha's people."
In front of the Yin-Yang Face was an old man with a haggard face, wearing a dark robe, with a white tubular object behind him connected to the Outer Dao Golem.
The long white hair covers the right eye, revealing a three-magatama Sharingan on the left.
"Keep my eyes on him. I can't lose my sight."
He is now immobile and has no way of getting his eye back.
He could only let Yin-Yang Face continue to keep an eye on Nagato. At least the whereabouts of the Rinnegan should be in his control.
"Ok."
The conversation between the two was very simple. After Yin-Yang Face finished speaking, he dived underground and disappeared.
Chuan Feng had thought about the old man's reaction after taking Nagato away, but now was not the time for the old man to die, so there was still time.
He had his own considerations and plans, and the most important thing at the moment was to bring the Konoha ninjas back to the village for treatment.
After a twenty-day long journey, Chuan Feng and his party finally arrived at the gate of Konoha Village with their large army.
The door was already open, and the third generation came with two advisors to greet them in person, which was a great honor.
Utane Koharu and Kawakaze nodded slightly.
"Teacher." X3
"Third generation sir." (many voices)
"Welcome back everyone, this big victory is thanks to everyone."
"Konoha will not forget you and those who died on the front lines."
The Third Hokage had a serious expression on his face. Although it was a victory, Konoha still suffered heavy casualties.
"Teacher, I need to prepare the antidote as soon as possible."
"Let's go to the hospital first."
Tsunade finished speaking, and seeing the Sandaime nod, she left the team and headed towards the hospital.
Orochimaru, Jiraiya and others said hello to the Third Hokage and left.
The three little ones hid behind Chuan Feng and stood next to Sheng Shu and Minato.
At this time, the three of them had changed into clean and fitting clothes, and their faces were no longer dirty.
However, due to malnutrition, he still looks a little unhealthy.
Three pairs of eyes looked at the Sandai curiously. Is this the Kage of Konoha?
Nagato couldn't see clearly through his hair.
"This is?"
The third generation also noticed the gazes of the three little ones and asked Chuan Feng.
"This is the orphan I adopted. I plan to take him back and teach him."
Chuan Feng did not hide it. With his status, it would be no problem for him to adopt a few orphans.
Even the director of an orphanage could adopt Kabuto, let alone him, the real head of the Hatake family.
"You have a good heart."
The third generation smiled at the three little ones and didn't take it to heart. It was normal for orphans to appear in war.
These were just three lucky kids who were adopted.
It is difficult for the three children to have any impact on the village if they stay in the Hatake family.
"Third generation, my eldest brother wants a child."
"We're going back too."
"Go ahead, I've already made arrangements for the wounded here."
The third generation is quite good at winning people's hearts. He has already made arrangements for the wounded and all he needs to do is wait for Tsunade's antidote to come out.
The Anbu were also carrying the wounded into the village as ordered by the Sandaime.
Kawakaze and Sakumo took the three little ones home, while Minato and Nawaki went to the Senju family.
"Teacher, where is Minato-san?"
[It seems that Japan calls them "senpai" in Chinese. I will use the Chinese way here. It's OK as long as you understand it. ]
During this period, Minato got along very well with the three little ones, and Nagato liked this golden-haired senior brother very much.
"He's gone to see his red-haired girl."
Kawakaze smiled and touched Nagato's hair, the same tone as Kushina.
"That's it."
Nagato nodded and looked at Konan.
Yahiko was happily chatting with Konan, looking at the neat and peaceful Konoha and the smiles on people's faces.
This is where I will live in the future.
"You show them around. I'll go ahead."
Sakumo was eager to go home, so he walked quickly forward after saying that, jumped onto the roof, and disappeared in a few jumps.
The three little ones looked at them with envy, thinking their uncle was so awesome.
They are all children who have never seen the market.
"It's just my defeated general, it's nothing."
Anyway, Sakumo is gone and can't hear anything, so Chuanfeng feels good about pretending to be better.
“The teacher is amazing.”
Xiaonan was very tactful and immediately followed up with a big flattery.
Yahiko looked at Kawakaze and said nothing. If you have the guts, just say it to his face.
"Haha, I'll make you all very powerful."
Chuan Feng laughed triumphantly. If this girl doesn't bankrupt the Hatake family, everything will be fine.
He can't even handle 6000 billion detonating talismans.
I took the three little ones for a stroll without any intention, and satisfied their curiosity along the way home.
When they returned home, the three little ones had all kinds of snacks in their hands and were smiling brightly. This is the life that children should live.
In the original novel, the three of them all carried too heavy a burden.
The butler came to greet him with a flattering smile, and he knew clearly the big and small kings in the family.
"Second Young Master, you're back."
"These are the new disciples, they are indeed outstanding."
"good taste."
Who doesn't like to be flattered? Chuan Feng is no exception, especially since he is a loyal servant of the family.
"This is the housekeeper of the family. When I'm not around, just tell him if you have anything to do."
Chuan Feng led the three little ones into the house.
The three of them were from ordinary families and had never seen such a big house.
It was like Granny Liu entering a large manor, looking around curiously, and everyone looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
Is this what the teacher meant by “slight assets”?
"How is it, is the teacher's home okay?"
Chuan Feng doesn’t usually look like a strict teacher and can chat with the three little ones easily.
"I like."
Konan spoke first. As expected, she was the richest woman in the Akatsuki organization and had no resistance to a rich teacher.
"is acceptable."
"Ah."
Yahiko was a bit rebellious, but Nagato was still obedient.
"That's pretty good, little brat."
"I'll take you to see my nephew and meet my family."
Chuan Feng slapped the stubborn Yahiko with a chestnut, causing his head to shrink and he covered his head in pain.
The weather was fine today, and when we arrived at the martial arts hall, Sakumo was indeed sitting at the stone table with Nayuki, teasing Kakashi.
The ghost mastiff plays with the white cub, which has grown quite a bit. The puppy is growing fast too.
Judging from this trend, I'm afraid its size will be larger than the Ghost Mastiff when it grows up.
"Sister-in-law."
Chuan Feng walked straight over and sat down next to the two of them.
"I'm home."
Kakashi in Nayuki's arms was about to pounce on Chuanfeng when he saw him.
It’s because Chuan Feng often carries him to find Xi Ri Hong, and they have become familiar with each other.
"Oh, uncle, hold me."
Chuan Feng took Kakashi over, and Sakumo's eyes were full of dissatisfaction. Why didn't his son let him hug him?
Even hugging her makes her cry.
