"That's it?"
Eaton looked at Aoba, who was walking toward the Anbu dormitory not far away, and his eyes were full of doubts.
Didn't they just arrive?
Although Hatake Sakumo and the others had already left.
But...
It ended so quickly?
Eaton still felt a strong sense of confusion. He was not very clear about what Aoba was going to do next.
However.
He did not follow Aoba back.
He still had many things he had to do....
Aoba slowly walked away from Konohagakure's main entrance. Just as he arrived near the main entrance, he could clearly feel several pairs of eyes staring at him.
Such a focused line of sight was very concealed.
Eaton definitely did not notice.
If Aoba did not have Sage Body and extremely sharp senses, he might not have sensed these people.
As he left.
There were fewer of these gazes.
But there were still many.
"I was still targeted!"
When Aoba came back, he knew that he would definitely become an existence that many people cared about. After all, in that war, only he and Eaton had returned. This meant that he might have some secrets on him.
This was very normal logic.
Aoba had already thought of it.
So when he found out that he was being targeted, there was almost no psychological fluctuation. It did not affect his mood because of this.
Just like this.
Under the gazes of these people.
Aoba returned to the Anbu dormitory.
The moment he entered, he clearly felt that the feeling of being watched had disappeared.
That was to say.
After those people knew that he had returned to the Anbu dormitory, they no longer followed him. They were not going to watch his every move, as long as they knew where he was it was enough.
"Interesting."
After walking into the Anbu dormitory, the corners of Aoba's mouth slightly curled up. Those people were quite self-aware. They knew that the environment in the Anbu dormitory was dim. If they followed him rashly, they might be discovered, so they all hid outside.
The most important thing was...
His monitoring priority was not very high.
"Since there are so many pairs of eyes helping me prove my innocent, wouldn't it be a pity not to go out and have fun now!"
Aoba quickly made a series of hand seals, and the chakra in his body surged and instantly formed a shadow clone in front of him.
This shadow clone looked the same as Aoba and did not use Kami no Shisha no Jutsu(Paper Person of God Technique) to change it.
The two identical Aoba stood in the Anbu dormitory and looked at each other.
"Let me think..."
Aoba stared at his shadow clone. While he was thinking, the shadow clone was also thinking, and the two of them were at the same frequency.
"Last time when I appeared as a medical ninja was Eaton's request, so I had to use my own appearance at that time, together with that set of clothes."
"But this time there is no need to completely reproduce the past."
"And I can make some changes and guide appropriately."
"Isn't Hiruzen a little afraid of the ninjas from the Uzumaki Clan..."
"In that case..."
"Then I will look like an Uzumaki clan!"
Aoba quickly thought of many things. After all, the current situation was different from before.
Thinking of this.
Aoba and the shadow clone looked at each other.
"It's just..."
"What would be better?"
"I can't think of a specific appearance in my mind."
"Do I have to think of someone else and turn their hair red?"
"Or..."
As Aoba thought about this, his eyes widened and his pupils contracted. He thought of a very interesting thing.
For a moment.
Aoba and the shadow clone in front of him looked at each other. With just a glance, they understood each other's thoughts. After all, they were the same person. At such a close distance, the way of thinking was the same.
At this moment, the appearance of his shadow clone immediately changed. His red hair suddenly appeared and grew longer and longer, covering his eyes. The shape of his face also changed, and his whole body looked much more exquisite.
"It's done!"
Aoba looked at the appearance of the advanced paper clone in front of him and slowly nodded. This was the effect he wanted. It was exactly the same as he imagined.
"Now, it looks like this."
"Unless Jiraiya sees it..."
"Otherwise no one will recognize it at all!"
"Uzumaki Nagato!"
Aoba changed his shadow clone to look like the boss of the Akatsuki Organization, Jiraiya's student Uzumaki Nagato. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, exactly what he looked like after Jiraiya's training.
At this time, Nagato was following Yahiko in the Country of Rain, carrying out the operation of the first Akatsuki Organization, and had yet to officially step onto the path of villain Boss.
However...
No matter what, he was still a descendant of the Uzumaki Clan!
"I'll temporarily borrow your identity. Although I won't be easily discovered, after I'm accidentally discovered, I have to leave some room for myself."
Aoba talked to the advanced paper clone as if he was talking to Nagato.
"But..."
"I really should find a chance to meet you."
"The current Akatsuki Organization is still in its infancy, and there is no such person as Pain. It is like a piece of white paper that has not been smeared."
"Maybe after seeing me..."
"The Akatsuki Organization will have a new direction of development."
Aoba's mind began to become active. After all, he was clear about the inside story. The change in the Akatsuki Organization began from the moment Obito started to stir things up as Madara.
It was Obito who sent the news to Hanzo.
The impact of Yahiko's death on Nagato was too great.
Now, these things had not happened yet. Obito was still in Konohagakure, helping the old woman cross the road. Everything was still on the original track.
"Let's talk about those things later. Now, let's focus on the current situation."
Aoba nodded to the advanced paper clone, who had become Nagato in front of him. The latter immediately received Aoba's order, picked up a mask, and covered his face.
After that.
Aoba's advanced paper clone took out another cloak and draped it over his body. He also put on the hat behind him.
After these series of actions were completed.
Aoba's advanced paper clone had already hidden himself well. It looked like the style of an Anbu. However, the color of the clothes was not so gloomy.
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