Anrokuzan is not dead.
Naruto's sword tip stopped at the last inch before touching his throat. Golden's sword light reflected on Anrokuzan's pale face, revealing the dilated pupils in his eye sockets.
Naruto frowned and sheathed the sword.
He almost forgot that Anrokuzan's body had absorbed the seal left by Minato Namikaze.
Once you kill him, the seal will collapse instantly, and the torrent of Dragon Vein will rush him, an outsider, directly back to his original time and space.
He looked down at Anrokuzan who was slumped in front of Control Core.
This guy had fainted from fright. His fat body was piled on the stone platform, his mouth opened unconsciously, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, glowing with a disgusting sheen in the purple light of Dragon Vein Crystal.
Naruto frowned even more tightly.
Can this guy really be called Ninja?
Sunagakure is also one of Five Great Shinobi Villages, how come such a thing came out?
He squatted down and tapped Anrokuzan's wrists and ankles four times with his fingers. Chakra accurately cut off the tendons of the limbs.
Anrokuzan let out a vague whimper while in coma, his limbs twitched and stopped moving.
My hand tendons and hamstrings are all severed, and I can't run away even if I wake up.
After handling Anrokuzan, Naruto stood up, Golden Chakra slowly converged, and the white robe fell down again.
He plans to look for Minato Namikaze and his party who should be back here at this time.
According to the memory of his previous life, Minato Namikaze and his party of four came to Rōran, but I don't know if they noticed him...
Naruto's eyes moved, then he turned around suddenly and looked behind him.
Three figures wearing night clothes and masks stepped out of the shadows.
One is fat and the other is thin. The fat one has brown hair, and the other two have blonde hair and black hair.
The three of them stood in a cross-shaped formation, and the blond Masked Man in the middle was obviously the leader. His figure was slender and well-proportioned, and his stance seemed casual but implied that he was ready to take action at any time.
Fat Masked Man on the left has a broad body, and the chin exposed outside the mask is round and thick.
The black-haired Masked Man on the right is taciturn and has a slim figure. The collar is pulled up to wrap her body tightly.
Not surprisingly, these three people are Choza Akimichi, Minato Namikaze and Shibi Aburame.
"Who are you?"
The blond Masked Man spoke, his voice a little deep.
His blue eyes narrowed slightly behind the mask, looking at the blond young man in front of him and the fat figure at his feet who had his hands and feet cut off.
"A passing Ninja," Naruto put his hands back into the sleeves of his robe, speaking in a relaxed tone, "Came here after receiving a commission from Sunagakure."
The blond Masked Man shook his head.
He immediately heard the loopholes in the young man's words, and there was even a hint of helpless smile in his voice.
"Sunagakure is so poor. I heard that the leader's disciple Rasa has to go to the desert to pan for gold every day to subsidize the village's expenses. How could he leave the task to others?"
It's really unbearable!
Naruto The corners of his mouth twitched and he almost laughed out loud.
So is Sunagakure famously poor?
Even Minato Namikaze more than twenty years ago knew that they were so poor that they asked Kazekage's apprentices to go gold mining to subsidize the village?
He tightened his mouth.
"Who are you?"
Choza Akimichi took a step forward, his broad shoulders almost blocking the sight of the two people behind him, and there was a clear sense of vigilance and oppression in his tone.
He recognized the man on the ground as Anrokuzan, the minister who dominated the sky in Rōran. At this moment, he was paralyzed on the stone platform like a dead dog, with his limbs hanging limply.
Being able to subdue Anrokuzan so easily, and facing the three of them without any fear, the blond young man in front of him is definitely not some passing Ninja.
"He is very strong, don't get close."
Minato Namikaze raised his hand to stop Choza Akimichi, his voice was low but filled with unquestionable majesty.
He held Flying Thunder God Kunai behind his back with his other hand, rubbing the cold edges of Kunai with his fingertips, ready to face the enemy at any time.
His intuition told him that the person in front of him exuded something familiar but unrecognizable.
Naruto smiled.
He saw Minato Namikaze's hand that should be hidden behind his back, and also saw Choza Akimichi's tense muscles and Shibi Aburame's slightly squirming Insect Swarm hidden in his sleeve.
He did not assume any defensive posture, but took his hands out of his robe sleeves and spread them by his sides to show that he was not hostile.
"I am the godson of Jiraiya," Naruto said, his voice clear and calm, and his blue eyes met the gazes behind the masks of the three people openly, "My name is Naruto Uzumaki."
This sentence made the three of them stunned.
Choza Akimichi's movements paused, and his huge body leaned back slightly.
Shibi Aburame Insect Swarm hidden in his sleeve was quiet for a moment.
As for Minato Namikaze, the blue eyes behind his mask suddenly widened, and the fingers holding Kunai tightened suddenly, and his knuckles turned white.
Naruto Uzumaki.
He has blond hair and blue eyes, his surname is Uzumaki, and he is the godson of Teacher Jiraiya.
He looked at the young face in front of him, at the Blue Eyes eyes that were exactly like his own, and at the blond hair with a warm luster in the Fluorite dim light.
This face was so similar to the face he saw in the mirror every morning.
Especially the way he chuckled at this time.
It was as if he didn't even need any evidence or explanation, something in his blood was already clamoring crazily.
This is his son.
From the future, his son.
Minato Namikaze immediately felt relieved again.
He released the handle of Kunai, his fingers trembled slightly, but the corners of his mouth behind the mask slowly raised in a very light and shallow arc.
His son with Kushina has grown up.
He is so tall and handsome, with the perseverance and stubbornness of his mother Kushina in his eyebrows, and when he smiles there is a hint of Teacher Jiraiya's unruly look.
And he is so powerful, powerful enough to subdue Anrokuzan alone, powerful enough to face the three of them without fear.
But he had no intention of making any announcement.
Minato Namikaze took a deep breath and returned the expression behind the mask to a calm arc.
Once you know something about the future, it will affect future development.
He has deeply understood this principle in countless missions.
Since the future has been determined, it is best not to change it.
He doesn't know what will happen in the future, he doesn't know why his son traveled from the future to this point in time alone, and he doesn't know if Naruto already knows his identity.
But he knows one thing, if Naruto wants to say it, he will say it; if Naruto doesn't want to say it, he can't ask.
This is the most basic respect for him as a father.
"Naruto Uzumaki," Minato Namikaze finally spoke, his voice still calm after being filtered by the mask, but only he knew how fast his heart beat when he said this name, "We came to Rōran on the mission of Konoha. Anrokuzan is escorted back to Konoha by us. You can go."
Naruto looked at the blond Masked Man, looked at the pair of blue eyes exactly like his own behind his mask, and suddenly felt his nose was a little sore.
He blinked hard to suppress the strange emotion, and a bright smile appeared on his lips again.
"Let's go to Konoha together. It just so happens that we haven't been back for a while."