The katana.

Had been stabbed a bit further into the chest of this Amegakure Heihei Chūnin.

Heihei's eyes widened, but his pupils, gradually lost their luster.

His soul was reaped by the Shinigami.

The Outer Path: Samsara of Heavenly Life Technique couldn't save him.

Qingchuan drew his katana.

Heihei's body swayed with it, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The remaining few Amegakure members had already launched their charge!

But Qingchuan disregarded them.

He stared blankly at this Heihei who had fallen to the ground, and felt the strangeness within him.

The Zanpakutō had reaped the soul.

It was transformed into spiritual pressure and spiritual power, and was fed back to him, its master.

This feeling.

Was a bit wonderful.

Swish!

A kunai shot over quickly.

Qingchuan didn't even raise his head, and slashed his katana over.

The kunai was split in two.

And behind this kunai, was a katana in the hands of an Amegakure ninja.

Swish.

He slashed down again.

A line of blood blossomed on this Amegakure ninja's body.

Along with another soul being reaped, that wonderful feeling, was able to continue again.

Qingchuan couldn't help but pause again.

The katana in his hand was also a bit slower.

The remaining Amegakure ninjas seemed to have sensed the opportunity, and their attacks came one after another!

However.

In the face of absolute strength.

All results, wouldn't have any change.

Without exception, the souls of all the Amegakure ninjas, were reaped by the Shinigami's katana.

Every time Qingchuan reaped a soul.

That wonderful feeling would cause him to stop for a moment.

He would feel the changes in his body, and feel the increase in his strength.

He had such an illusion.

If.

He just kept reaping like this.

Then, what would that Sage of Six Paths be?

The rain stopped.

The sky cleared.

Qingchuan came back to his senses, and looked at the corpses all over the ground, and raised his eyebrows.

It was so refreshing, so exciting.

He wanted to continue…

Unfortunately, the people, were gone.

"Eh?"

Qingchuan's expression suddenly became somewhat strange.

The Amegakure members, had indeed all died.

But the key… where was Konan?

His soul perception was turned on to the maximum.

All the nearby auras, fell into Qingchuan's perception.

However…

Konan wasn't here.

There was an Amegakure outpost, inside which there seemed to be many ninjas.

Their auras were fierce, and they definitely weren't good people…

Qingchuan's eyebrows raised again.

Reason told him.

He should go back, and quickly go back…

He had just joined Akatsuki, and shouldn't create so many moths.

"Mm, go home!"

While muttering, Qingchuan also silently walked towards the Amegakure outpost.

A Shinigami needs no reason.

As long as he felt good…

Humming a little tune, he carried his big katana.

On the wet road, the girl skipped and jumped, preparing to cut people.

"What's wrong, Konan."

On the other side.

Konan, who had witnessed the girl complete the mission, had already returned to Akatsuki's base.

Nagato noticed that there was a trace of worry on Konan's face, and asked quickly.

Konan didn't answer.

Or rather, didn't know how to answer.

She just frowned like that, and looked at Nagato in front of her, without saying a word.

The mission, had indeed been completed.

But the girl's weaknesses, had also been completely exposed.

Moreover.

The situation was still very serious.

Nagato's eyebrows also furrowed with it.

This mission was indeed arranged by him.

For this new member, for this girl who was so similar to his former self.

The two of them unanimously believed.

The girl's growth, needed a certain amount of protection.

She didn't need to deliberately experience pain, and then witness the truth.

Without pain, she could directly see the world after it had been repaired.

And Akatsuki, was worth doing this.

The difficulty of this mission wasn't great, and it wasn't even necessary for Akatsuki to take action.

It was purely a temporary decision made to test the girl's character.

It was a bit hasty.

But with the girl's strength…

It shouldn't be a problem.

But Konan still showed this expression.

In Nagato's eyes, a trace of understanding also flashed.

"Don't be anxious, Konan."

Nagato retracted his gaze, and comforted her.

"Without experiencing real pain, you won't see the truth of this world."

"This process… takes time."

Konan showed an expression of agreement on her face, but the worry in her eyes, didn't decrease.

"I'm a bit uncertain, Nagato."

Konan said worriedly.

"She doesn't have excessive mercy for her enemies, but for killing, she seems… instinctively repulsed."

"There were a total of six enemies, and she could have solved them in an instant, but every time she killed one, she would reveal an opening."

"If this goes on… I'm afraid something will happen."

Konan finally said the source of her worries.

Nagato's eyebrows, furrowed with it.

"Repulsed by killing eh…"

"Indeed, it needs to be corrected."

Nagato murmured.

Then, he looked at Konan again, his expression was already somewhat serious.

"Where is Qingchuan now?"

Drip.

Drip.

The rain had stopped, but water was still dripping from the eaves.

A petite figure wearing a white robe, appeared in front of a row of simple huts.

This was an Amegakure outpost, usually used to receive information, and could also be used as a place for ninjas on missions to stay.

Although Amegakure didn't have a Kage, and had never been recognized by the five great nations.

But after all, it was a country that had once started the Second Shinobi World War.

Amegakure's ninja system, was still very complete.

(De Dei De) "Hey! Who's there! This isn't a place you can just enter!"

An Amegakure member on watch quickly discovered the girl, and shouted loudly.

The Amegakure members on the side looked over.

Soon, that harmless petite figure, immediately caused a burst of male hormone-fueled frenzy.

In the ninja world, strength was paramount, and although there weren't a few female ninjas, there definitely weren't as many as the male comrades.

There were more wolves than meat, it seemed to be the law.

"Don't be like that, brother!"

"This little girl might want to use the bathroom! Don't scare her!"

"That's right, that's right! You're new here, right? After a while, you'll… eh?"

The burst of hormones, paused.

The reason was that a girl in a white robe, was silently drawing the katana that was stuck in their comrade's chest.

The girl silently turned her head, that smile, was so charming.

"Everyone."

"Ever seen a 40-meter-long cleaver?"

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