late at night.

In the rain hidden village.

Nara Uehara and Konan are finally back.

"Teacher, go and rest first!"

Naraku Uehara immediately arranged for Konan to go back to rest. He looked at Konan, who was full of fatigue in his eyes and continued softly: "I'll go to the organization's base and tell them the news of Lord Nagato's sacrifice."

Naraku Uehara plans to go to Akatsuki's base alone and consolidate the confidence of those members. Those members believe in him so much, Uehara doesn't want to disappoint them.

In fact, the Akatsuki organization is like a dilapidated home, with the relationship between the members of the family being highly tense. Now that Nagato died, the home is on the verge of dissolution.

Unfortunately, these members seem to like to find their own warmth in this highly tense relationship, and they don’t really want the organization to disband.

Of course, they don't want the home to become too different either.

So Nara Uehara plans to comfort those people, but in fact, it is mainly Deidara, Scorpion of Red Sand, Kaoru and others. After all, they are old friends.

The remaining people are basically Nara Uehara's subordinates or relatives, so they don't need to worry at all. They believe in Nara Uehara, the boss.

Oh, and there is also a Hidden on the verge of rebellion.

Hiduan is just not honest. If it really doesn't work, Nara Uehara would simply give him a dead end and let him go by himself.

Xiaonan rubbed his forehead, his face full of worry and said, "I'll go with you! Those rebels know the news of Nagato's sacrifice, and I don't know what the fuss will be like... We might as well let them all leave!"

“…”

Nara Uehara was so funny.

The key is that those guys are unwilling to leave at all!

Even Hiduan, who is likely to defect at all times, was temporarily relieved by Kaoru. Deidala and Red Sand Scorpion were all determined to stay in the Akatsuki organization until it was disbanded.

"I'll go by myself!"

Nara Uehara shook his head, reached out to cover Konan's forehead, and whispered: "How long has it been since you hadn't rested? Go and rest first."

“…”

Xiaonan hesitated and bit his lips, slowly lowered his head and said, "I'll go with you, I'm a little worried..."

“…”

Naraku Uehara suddenly fell silent.

To be honest, Xiaonan's current condition is not right.

Since Nagato's death, Konan's condition has been OK at the beginning.

Even when Nagato died, Konan did not make too much mistakes, making Uehara Naraku think that she might have been used to the sadness of losing relatives and friends.

As time went by, on the way from Konoha to Yuyin Village, Konan's condition gradually became a little unwell, and she spent more and more time in a daze.

Xiaonan is not without sadness.

But she was so painful in her heart that she suppressed all this.

Naraku Uehara believes that what Konan needs more now is rest. If Konan can hide in the quilt and cry out secretly, it might be even better.

"Then we'll all go to rest now."

Nara Uehara glanced at Konan with a puzzled face, stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulder, and whispered: "Wait until we rest, then go to the organization's base, can you?"

"…good."

Xiaonan nodded hesitantly.

Naraku Uehara finally breathed a sigh of relief. Under Konan's own eyes, he slowly walked into his room and lay on the bed.

Maybe it was because of Nagato's sacrifice that Konan was afraid?

Just when Nara Uehara wanted to leave Yuheng Village quietly with her fate, she saw Konan's avatar appearing on a high tower in Yuheng Village. Nara Uehara's expression changed and she flew out of her room.

Xiaonan stood alone on the high tower in the village at some point, looking up at the starry sky at night, her face was still so calm.

At this moment, Xiaonan's figure seemed extremely thin on the tower.

At this moment, a lonely atmosphere surrounded her.

"teacher?"

Nara Uehara's figure fell beside Konan, his brows frowned slightly, and he asked softly: "You should go to rest now, why can't you still fall asleep?"

“…”

Xiaonan nodded and shook his head again.

After a while, Xiaonan slowly lowered his head and glanced at the quiet Yuxi Village. He was a little depressed and said, "This village will not rain late at night in the future... I am still a little uncomfortable."

In the past.

Whenever it was getting late, in order to avoid the patrol ninjas in the Hidden Village having loopholes due to darkness, Nagato would manipulate the Heavenly Dao Penn to make a heavy rain, and use the Rain Tiger Freedom to judge some strange enemies who sneaked into the village.

Over the years, Nagato has never stopped this habit.

Even Nara Uehara gradually got used to the fact that it would rain when it was dark. Whenever the weather gradually became late, it would fall asleep with the sound of rain.

However, the sound of rain in the rainy village for many years disappeared overnight, causing Xiaonan's heart to feel silent grief again.

"Naru, it's really strange..."

Xiaonan's tears gradually passed through her face and slowly dripped: "When Nagato died, although I felt sad and painful in my heart, I didn't even fall in tears. Now I just didn't hear the sound of rain he created..."

Xiaonan's voice had a hint of sorrow. She could no longer hide the grief of losing her best friend. She looked at the quiet village in despair and cried loudly.

Nara Uehara slowly lowered her head.

At this moment, he could understand Xiaonan's hidden grief very well.

When a close person dies, people may not cry or even act normally, which does not mean that people are not in pain.

Because when people truly realize that there is one missing person in their lives, they see the traces of that person's existence gradually disappear...

At that time, people finally realized that there was no one in their life. When longing began to spread, the sadness and despair would surge.

Nara Uehara looked at Konan who was crying and slowly stretched out his fingers. A chakra light appeared on his fingertips and was shot into the sky with his fingers.

The next moment, a dark cloud gradually appeared in the air.

Thunder and lightning gathered in the clouds, and the rain fell down. After a few seconds, it started to rain heavily in the village.

The sound of rain was getting louder, hiding Xiaonan's cry.

Nara Uehara stood beside Konan, slowly stretched out his palm, hugged Konan, who had cried into tears, in his arms, blocking the torrential rain for her.

Above the tower of the Hidden Village of Rain.

Konan stood here like this, grabbing Uehara Naraku's clothes, crying bitterly in Uehara Naraku's arms, and suffering from the torture of losing his best friend.

Even though Nara Uehara personally caused a heavy rain, Konan could not relieve the mood of Nagato's death. He slowly tightened his right arm, stretched out his left hand and covered Konan's head, blocking the rainfall on her head.

After a long time, Xiaonan's crying gradually became less and less.

Naraku Uehara felt a little relieved. He silently sent Konan to his room, took out a towel to help her wipe the rain and tears on her face.

Konan was also silently watching Nara Uehara's movements. She suddenly stretched out her hand, took the towel from Nara Uehara's hand, and helped him wipe the rain on his cheeks.

"Naru."

Konan's wrist suddenly wrapped around Nara Uehara's neck, and his forehead touched his forehead. Her voice was filled with a hint of weakness after crying: "Don't sacrifice yourself in the future... okay... or wait until I die..."

“…”

Nara Uehara stretched out his palm, held Konan's hair, and pressed it tightly against her forehead, as if this could make them spiritually connected and make Konan's mood feel better.

Naraku Uehara's eyes slowly opened, staring at the tears that were not dry under Konan's eyelashes. He just said a word in a low voice, for fear of disturbing Konan.

"…good."

Because the despair of the people around you leaving one by one is actually suffocating, it makes people cherish the people they are now.

After a long time, Nara Uehara felt Konan's breathing gradually stabilize, then she stepped back from her forehead, let her lie on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

A gentle touch appeared on Nara Uehara's face and said softly: "Go to sleep. From today on, I will rain in the village every night and weekend..."

"good."

Xiaonan turned his head and looked at the raindrops on the window.

After a long time, the feeling of fatigue finally came up completely. Konan held Uehara's palm and slowly closed his eyes. His breathing gradually calmed down, and the sound of rain outside the window became stable.

After Konan fell asleep, Nara Uehara gently pulled out his palm from her hand.

Nara Uehara looked at Konan's face carefully, as if he was afraid that she would wake up. He felt that her breathing was still stable, so he felt relieved.

After a while.

Narao Uehara quietly sensed a stream of chakra into the rain.

Nara Uehara opened the skill display panel of fate, and his face couldn't help but turn black. Akatsuki's guys seemed to be more anxious than he thought!

A bunch of Xiao’s members are running towards his room!
Chapter completed!