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There are still 11 hours and 30 minutes before the event starts...

Ninja World, in Konoha Village.

On a star-studded night, the cool evening breeze blows through the brightly lit streets, and the barbecue shop is full of people, just like during the day.

In a private room in the store, Tsunade, Orochimaru, and Jiraiya sat around a low barbecue table.

Tsunade sat by the window, and the wind blowing in from the window could take away the soot, which could effectively avoid choking on the soot.

Jiraiya sat on the left side, looking at Orochimaru opposite with a complicated look.

Those little eyes that contained not only joy and excitement, but also a bunch of other messy emotions that had to be sorted out with a fan chart made Goosebumps all over Orochimaru's body.

Without saying a word, raising his hand is a kunai.

beep--

There was a muffled sound of Kunai stabbing the wooden board, and a few pale strands of hair floated past Jiraiya's eyes in the wind, and fell into the charcoal fire and were burned to ashes.

"I want to kill me!" Jiraiya yelled angrily, showing a frantic attitude.

"If I had been a little slower just now, Kunai would have stuck in my head! Asshole Orochimaru."

"...What a pity." Orochimaru picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it on the barbecue net, while speaking in a hoarse and low tone.

"What are you talking about! Bastard Orochimaru!" Jiraiya rolled up his sleeves, furious.

"I said..." Orochimaru stared at Jiraiya, and said slowly, "Considering the strength of the crane tail, the speed and strength of my throwing Kunai just now are to the extent that the crane tail can just dodge."

"..." As soon as these words came out, Jiraiya's anger did not continue to rise, but he stared deeply at Dashemaru for a while, without saying anything, he suddenly picked up the chopsticks, and with the hand of being single for decades, Quickly picked up the meat that Orochimaru had just put on the grill, and stuffed it into his mouth...

In front of Orochimaru, chewing triumphantly...

Orochimaru stared at Jiraiya quietly, a sneer slowly curled up from the corner of his mouth, "...childish ghost!"

"Both of you are..." Tsunade made up his sword silently, "People who are dozens of years old, but are as immature as a kid of a few years old, can you mature a bit? Dare you be more careful?..."

To seize the opportunity is to preach, and the nagging words give people the illusion of a mother preaching, and Da Shewan was stunned for a while when he said it.

"...you are so childish, how can I rest assured?" Tsunade said with a deep and affectionate look, "During the event, follow my actions and listen to my command."

True intentions revealed...

The two who listened quietly recited a sentence silently in their hearts.

"I have no opinion."

Jirai didn't expose Tsunade, he agreed very readily, and teamed up with familiar old players, even if he went to another world, he felt at ease.

"Very good." Tsunade looked at Jiraiya with a trace of praise in his eyes, and he was very satisfied with Jiraiya's knowledge of current affairs.

"I refuse." Orochimaru said blankly, "I..."

bang————

The air was crushed by Tsunade with his bare hands, and the scattered air flow blew Orochimaru's black hair.

"I didn't hear what you just said, can you say it again?" The smiling Tsunade held up his slender white fingers, as if admiring his own beautiful fingers.

But combined with the previous scene, not even a fool would think she was admiring her fingers.

It's a threat!Proper threat!

"Don't forget who gave you your terminal..."

Threats of force are followed by threats of words.

"I'll join."

Considering the consequences of his partner's stubborn resistance, Orochimaru, who is aware of current affairs, chooses to join the team.

"Yeah." Tsunade nodded in satisfaction, "I announce...the Sannin Squad is formally established, and the team's goal is to reward the eleventh and twelveth place."

really……

Jiraiya and Orochimaru said in their hearts again.

After a while, Orochimaru asked, "What camp are we joining?"

"navy."

Follow in the footsteps of grandpa, pick up the cheap in the back.

Orochimaru nodded slightly, didn't ask any more questions, and quietly grilled meat, chatted, and drank...

At the same time, in another box in the barbecue restaurant...

Kakashi and Obito sat face to face, and the atmosphere of silence lingered between them.

Although it is already known that Obito is being used, but being used cannot wash away the sins.

The wrong things you have done cannot be changed.

Therefore, Minato-sensei and Kushina-san did not forgive Obito, and Obito never thought that he could be forgiven, and rarely went to Konoha Village to obstruct others' eyes on weekdays.

Kakashi is the only person in Konoha Village who is in constant contact with him.

"Kakashi..." Obito stretched out his right hand and spread his palm, "Lend me my eyes for a few days, and I'll return them to you after I use them up."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Obito felt that something was not right, it felt weird.

"Are you going to compete for first or second place?" Kakashi didn't immediately agree.

"Yeah." Obito replied in a muffled voice, he planned to make atonement for his past, resurrect those innocent people who died because of him, and only innocent people...

After getting the answer, Kakashi asked, "Is it for you now?"

"Yeah." Obito continued to reply with a dull nasal voice, "I prepared replacement eyes for you."

With that said, Obito withdrew his right arm, reached into his pocket and took out a glass bottle the size of a soda can, with an eye floating inside.

"Sangouyu, although it's not as good as my eyes, it's still okay."

When explaining, Obito did not forget to boast.

Now that Obito is best prepared, Kakashi said readily, "Then I will find a medical ninja to change my eyes now."

"No, I have a lot of experience in another eye, and it can be done in a few seconds." Obito pressed Kakashi's shoulder to prevent him from getting up.

"You?" Kakashi asked suspiciously.

"Let's change your eyes! Practice makes perfect..." Obito said so, pulling up Kakashi's forehead, clasped his hands, and opened his eyes.

Then he opened the glass jar, took out the eyeballs and stuffed them into Kakashi's bloody eye sockets.

With a swipe of the hand, the optic nerve is connected.

"Look... no problem!"

Obito said to Kakashi.

Kakashi blinked, his vision was clear and there was no problem at all.

Throw the eyeballs into the glass jar, tighten the lid, sit back at the barbecue table with soil, and eat the meat with chopsticks.

Looking at Obito's actions, Kakashi was a little puzzled, "Aren't you going to change your eyes?"

"No, I'll ask Lin for help when I go back." Obito said with a smile.

Nohara Lin, who was brought back to life a few days ago, now lives in Yuren Village.

Kakashi instantly understood what Obito was up to, and was speechless for a while, before asking about Nohara Rin's recent situation.

"Lin, how have you been lately?"

"Why do you ask this?" Obito's expression was like guarding against a thief.

"It's normal to care about your teammates." Kakashi looked blankly, speechless.

"It's been pretty good." Obito also seemed to feel that his expression just now was a little too much, so he took the initiative to talk about daily trivial matters, "Lin is growing flowers recently..."

One person speaks and the other listens, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.