Naruto: I Roamed the Ninja World as a Woman

The atmosphere was very quiet on the way back.

To her surprise, Ayane Amamiya found that the pounding and angry heart in her chest had slowly calmed down and become soothed again.

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Is sympathy also a consumable resource?

Or has he unknowingly become indifferent after being in charge of life and death?

She couldn't help but think to herself with a touch of self-mockery.

But this kind of human nature issue is quite profound.

Ayane Amamiya has always been too lazy to do deeper analysis, and she gets caught up in self-destructive behavior, so she decides to follow her inner intuition.

Matthew...

I'm going to kill this puppeteer from Sunagakure!

Even Chiyo couldn't stop it!

The land outside the town was a muddy mess.

Yahiko and Nagato staggered behind her.

Yukio's body was carried on Nagato's back—he struggled to carry it, but refused any help.

Ayane Amamiya felt that this was probably due to Nagato's feelings of guilt.

"This senior... no, ninja master."

Yahiko's way of addressing Ayane Amamiya changed rather quickly, perhaps because the shadow of the previous "ninja senior" had not yet faded from his mind.

He wiped the raindrops from his face, trying to make sure he could see the person's back clearly: "If I want to become stronger, what should I do?"

I don't know why, maybe it was the pressure of being between life and death.

Yahiko suddenly realized that he could also extract chakra, just like Nagato.

But now he can't seem to be happy no matter what he says.

Because it was too late.

Ayane Amamiya looked at him; the boy's face was full of determination.

The girl hesitated for a moment, but decided to speak frankly: "It's simple for a ninja to become stronger. All you need is a reliable teacher and ruthless killing."

This was indeed her heartfelt thought.

Putting aside the issue of cheating on the panel.

She now increasingly feels that practical experience is a very important part of spiritual practice.

Kaguya Otsutsuki, who was sealed away for a thousand years, probably didn't understand this point...

Yahiko pursed his lips.

He actually really hates the word "killing".

But today's tragedy serves as a reminder that I must become stronger...

Nagato, who had remained silent throughout, finally uttered his first words: "Then... could you be our teacher?"

Ayane Amamiya was a little confused and asked in surprise, "What did you say? Me?"

Putting aside the fact that she watched anime in her past life, she was completely unfamiliar with these two boys.

Yahiko and Nagato don't even know their own names now!

Nagato fell silent for a moment.

He gathered Yukio's arms together and placed them in front of his neck to keep them dry, then said wistfully, "Because...because Yukio once told me something: he said that people with red hair are good people."

Nagato glanced at the girl's red hair behind her head with his purple Rinnegan and said in a low voice, "I believe in Yukio, and I believe in you too."

Yahiko looked at his companion with some surprise.

He never expected that Nagato, that dull and taciturn guy, would be so proactive and bold one day.

Ayane Amamiya was feeling somewhat confused.

Although she was prepared to disrupt the plot after awakening her past life memories, she was still somewhat at a loss when the time came.

She casually replied, "We'll see."

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There is a proverb in the land of rain.

It's called "Forget yesterday after the sun rises."

After last night's brief battle and invitation, the relationship between the Sannin of Konoha and the Black Swan Team has returned to normal.

Probably.

I'll be here to monitor and follow you.

I know you're here to monitor and follow us.

I know you know I'm here to monitor you...

Both sides tacitly agreed to keep their distance and continue their own activities.

Ayane Amamiya couldn't interfere with the actions of the three Sannin; all she had to do was make sure they didn't disappear from her sight.

But he was an exception, because he really didn't have any sense of boundaries.

"You secret agents, you're also babysitting? How come there are two more little brats overnight?"

Early in the morning, Jiraiya's loud voice began to echo through the woods.

"How's that girl from last night?"

Jiraiya walked over carrying a few pieces of dry rations: "I think that child looks rather weak. Don't use soldier's ration pills or anything like that on her. Just give her whatever you can find."

Ayane Amamiya is currently sitting in a tree, basking in the sun.

The girl leaned against the tree trunk, reviewing the battle report that the woodpecker had written overnight. Her long legs dangled slightly in the air beneath her tight combat uniform.

Upon hearing this, he didn't even look up, and said in a flat tone, "Speak quickly if you have something to say."

The practice of tailoring one's approach to different people...

If it were Orochimaru, she definitely wouldn't dare to act like this.

Although Jiraiya was a bit greasy, lecherous, and unserious, he was actually quite easy to get along with.

Instead of getting angry, he chuckled, "Ha! Look at you, you rude girl! Counting from Tsunade, I'm your elder, you know. Maybe in the future you'll have to call me Uncle Jiraiya..."

Jiraiya was daydreaming again.

Ayane Amamiya naturally couldn't be bothered to pay him any attention.

The girl pressed her fingerprint at the end of the battle report, which meant that the report had been approved.

The rules of the Dark Division are extremely complicated.

Every task report must undergo multiple layers of review afterward.

For information like that of the Three Ninjas, the entire team must leave their fingerprints in order to deal with any possible investigations by higher-ups.

Xiao Nan peeked her little head out of the tent and said timidly, "Thank you for your concern, I ate very well."

She then held up the pear in her hand: "And there are fruits I haven't had in a long time."

Jiraiya seized the opportunity, making conversation as he went along: "Well~ these pears are very sweet. I rarely eat such delicious fruit in Konoha!"

Upon hearing this, the eagle inside the tent clenched its fist!

Okay!

So it was you who ate my pear last night! Just you wait!

Although I'm not capable, I'll make Ayane avenge me in the future!

"So, how are you doing now? Do you want me to find you a doctor? I'm telling you, I have a 'girlfriend' who's incredibly skilled in medicine..."

Jiraiya started off with a long, rambling monologue, not forgetting to subtly insert his own agenda.

Xiao Nan was completely confused, unsure whether to nod or shake her head.

Yahiko probably thought that the white-haired man had ill intentions.

He swiftly pulled Xiao Nan back into the tent, then replied curtly, "Thank you for your concern, Xiao Nan is fine!"

Then he immediately shrank back inside, making sure to zip up the gaps in the tent.

His expression was as if he were guarding against a flood or a ferocious beast.

Jiraiya: "..."

Ayane Amamiya was truly impressed by this guy's social skills.

The girl jumped down from the tree and interrupted Jiraiya, "Are you here to persuade Tsunade? Or is there something else?"

Jiraiya said awkwardly, "Actually, I just wanted to hear your suggestions for the novel, and also to ask for your mailing address..."

"???"

Realizing there might have been a misunderstanding, Jiraiya quickly added, "I was thinking that when the novel is published, I'll send you a handwritten copy. It'll be a signed copy from the future great author Jiraiya; who knows, you might even keep it as a family heirloom! Ahahaha..."

Looking at Jiraiya, who was completely lost in his own thoughts and laughing to himself.

Ayane Amamiya had a black line hanging down her forehead.

So, Naruto's personality was somewhat influenced by this guy, right?

"Forget about plot pointers or anything like that, I'm just an uncultured, uncultured man."

She said earnestly, "I only have one suggestion for the novel: add a friend named Sasuke to Naruto's side."

Jiraiya's eyes were full of confusion: "Does this name have any meaning?"

And for some reason, the name sounded familiar, as if he'd heard it somewhere before...

"No, it was just something I thought of randomly..."

The main problem is that Ayane Amamiya doesn't know why Fugaku would give his son such a name.

We can't just do it for disgusting people, can we?

Upon hearing this, Jiraiya readily agreed: "No problem, I can even design a complex and painful storyline around Sasuke, I guarantee the readers will enjoy it."

"Oh, right, there's also the issue from last night."

Jiraiya warmly invited, "Have you decided what kind of role you'd like to play in this Naruto story?"

Ayane Amamiya looked at him and said softly, "The pen is in your hand, and I can't control your thoughts. But if you insist on including me..."

"Please write me as the protagonist's enemy!"

Jiraiya: "Huh?"