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... splashes water, dancing with the blowing wind.
Descending along the mountain stream, there lies an incredibly lush forest at the border between the Land of Rain and the Land of Rivers.
The cold stream sends mist scattering, surrounding everything with a damp chill, making one feel mentally clear.
Nagato stands here, his red hair slightly lifted, a pair of cold and indifferent eyes on his sharp face - the Rinnegan.
The war in the Land of Rain has ceased, and the La ...
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