I'm greening in the ninja world

"Ding, ting, ting,, ting,,, ting, duang"

A pair of sneakers stood where the sound first came from, then took a few quick steps and stopped at the place where the sound finally disappeared.

"Eh"

At the same time, the owner of the sneakers made a strange and surprised sound.

This seems to be what the owner of One Dollar Shoes is thinking.

Then he bent down and picked up the dollar, only to find that there was something wrong with the coin.

Its appearance is similar to that of an ordinary one-yuan coin, both of which are round.But the place where 1 should be is blurred, leaving only a few lines.

And the Yuan character seems to be a little bigger.

Strange, could this be a counterfeit coin? How old is it?The shoe owner held the coin in his hand and looked at it, shook his head, put the coin in his pocket, and prepared to study it carefully when he went home in the evening.

It's not that this guy cares about the dollar, but that he is a little curious. Although he can't explain it, he always feels that there is something wrong with the money.

So he had a hasty meal after get off work in the evening and hurried back to the rental house.

Although he was thinking about the coins, he did not change the habit he had developed all along. He took a shower first, dried himself off, and then leaned on the sofa.

He reached out and took out the coin from the pocket of the pants he took off before taking a shower.

I saw the messy lines in front of the character Yuan slowly swimming on the coin surface.

Maybe the coin noticed someone observing it. The lines paused for a moment, and then slowly began to move in an orderly manner.

And it finally transformed into something he recognized, or rather a word, times.

"What the hell?" Although the scene of the lines moving on their own was a bit scary, his curiosity had suppressed other thoughts.

Regardless of whether this coin was scary or dangerous, he wanted to take a closer look and study this little thing.

This little thing didn't give any face at all. Maybe it was pinched by this guy who would be killed by his own curiosity, or maybe the coin sensed something, and suddenly it broke into several irregular pieces, and then floated away. .

There was no wind, so it just drifted away.

He opened his mouth in surprise at first, and then found that his body began to shake uncontrollably, rolling off the sofa to the ground, and facing the ceiling on his back.

He felt like his body was heating up, as if there was fire burning in his body, and the firewood was his life force.

His thinking speed at this time is much faster than usual, and it is still improving.

His emotions became more and more excited, and he felt that his body could not contain it and was about to explode.

His senses stretch,

He could hear the two girls sharing the apartment upstairs arguing:

"You're still dressing up so late and going out to meet your little brother."

"Ang, envious"

"Hey, it's a pity that the newly bought cucumbers were abandoned like this."

"Cut~, I'll leave the cold dishes to you. I'll go out and eat something warm..."

You can also hear the scolding of the grumpy old man downstairs:

"Cum, cum, idiot, hard, cum, beautiful."

"This kick is beautiful, it will kill Inter Milan..."

He felt that the life force in his body had been burned out, and his thoughts were drifting into the endless distance.

He realized he was dead

"Gululululu."

His scattered thoughts began to gather together, and he slowly felt that his consciousness was recovering, and then he felt that he had a body again.

Am I dead? He thought, and he began to try to control this body. Unfortunately, it had no effect, but he did not give up.

He gradually felt that his body was filled with some kind of liquid.

Is the liquid amniotic fluid? Is there really reincarnation or time travel?

"Gululululu."

He heard a sound like bubbles in water.

Hey, will the baby still spit bubbles in the mother's belly? He still has time to think about these things at this time.

Just when his thoughts started to wander again, a voice pulled him back. Although the voice was low and hoarse, it was also inexplicably sexy and enchanting.

"The last batch of experimental subjects all failed again, and now only the last two are left. I hope some of them can succeed. I thought that children in the growing period are more suitable for the implantation of Hashirama cells, and children who have not yet begun to develop body fusion."

He heard the footsteps accompanying the hoarse voice stop near him, and at this time, with his unremitting efforts, he could already control this part of his body.

He opened his eyes, but was frightened. Standing opposite him was a man with a pale face and slender cheeks, but that was not what he saw.

The man's feminine face turned into a big green persimmon face after passing through the cylindrical glass container and the strange light green liquid, and it also reflected light under the bright light.

Seeing that the little guy in the container was frightened, the man smiled evilly, but what he saw was the green-faced guy opposite with his mouth wide open, reaching up to his ears, as if he wanted to swallow the prey in one bite. python.

Sorry, he really didn't recognize the person opposite him. It wasn't until he was taken out of the container and saw the other person's iconic face, the green vest on his body, and the Konoha forehead protector on his head that he recognized the person opposite him. Guy.

Orochimaru.

Fortunately, it wasn't some green-faced python monster, so he felt relieved.

But he is a white-faced snake monster

Then he remembered what Orochimaru had just said to himself.

And I am the experimental subject of the monster

o﹏o

Just when he was thinking wildly, his body had been placed on the chopping board by Orochimaru.

Listening to what Orochimaru said just now, I should be one of Yamato's batch of child experimental subjects, and there are only two left, right? . .

"puff"

Orochimaru couldn't wait to start his experiment, and he stayed awake, feeling Orochimaru's hands and feet on his body until the end of the experiment.

The child's eyes slowly closed, and his consciousness fell into a deep sleep after that.

I don't know how much time passed, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the original container again.

He saw another little guy opposite him. He found that the little guy opposite him looked at him very calmly at first, but soon his hands were moving and his feet were kicking around, with increasing frequency. quick.

Then it developed into a violent struggle, then began to twitch, and finally, as if losing all strength, he knelt down at the bottom of the container, put his hands on the wall of the container, and slowly slid down.

He had been watching the child's initial calmness to another level of calmness, and he also saw the way the other child looked at him deeply at the end.

He couldn't understand what the child meant, whether it was "You have to work hard and live with our share" or "It's me now, and it's you next".

He didn't know what he felt in his heart. In short, he felt a little lucky and a little happy, but it was more of a complicated thing that he also made clear.

It’s like threads that are entangled and cannot be untangled, or dyes that are mixed together and cannot be distinguished. It is depressing and suffocating.

In the past few days, he felt the life of his original body passing away until death. After rebirth, he felt others messing with his young body.In the end, the child's painful struggle before death and his powerlessness in the face of death all affected him and caused some strange changes in his personality.