Konoha's son of the wind

Mitarashi Anko was worthy of being the disciple chosen by Uncle Snake. In this ninja world where killing was the main purpose of education, it was not easy to find someone who was talented in science.

In less than two months, she built an air conditioner based on a concept provided by Hinata Yan.

What a genius.

Although this air conditioner is a bit big, the sound is also a bit loud, and the temperature can drop to 25 degrees at most... If I look at it from the perspective of the previous life, I would probably not want this air conditioner as a gift.

But in this world, this is the first air conditioner in the entire ninja world.

If Anko goes to Orochimaru's place and can learn more knowledge and technology, and wait until a year or two later and let her build air conditioners, I'm afraid it will be almost the same as in her previous life.

Hinata Yan nodded with satisfaction: "Hongdou, although this air conditioner cannot meet my requirements, it is enough to prove your talent."

Hinata Yan turned around, looked at Anko Mitarashi, and said seriously: "I am giving you a chance to decide whether you want to find your Orochimaru teacher. You should understand the consequences of becoming a traitor."

"I will not hesitate or regret." Hongdou replied, and after a moment she added: "If I am still alive in a few years, I will help you build another air conditioner that can meet your requirements. "

"I understand your choice. You should prepare well and get together with the people you should say goodbye to. I will take you away in the evening."

"No need, there is nothing left in Konoha that I can miss." Mitarai Anko said while looking at her palms.

"Then...what about this?" Hinatayan smiled and took out a bunch of three-color meatballs and handed them to Anko.

Mitarashi Anko was stunned for a moment, then took the three-color meatball and whispered: "Thank you."

"By the way, a friendly reminder, eating too many sweets will make you gain weight..."

"Crack-"

Anko broke the stick in her hand with her thumb, but she was a well-trained ninja after all.Almost without thinking, the other hand was as fast as lightning and caught the falling ball in the air.

Then quickly stuff it into his mouth.

So what if you didn’t wash your hands?

Three second rule yyds.

. . . . . . . .

Under the night, darkness and silence swallowed up the house called Mitarai. Only the moon shined through the window, illuminating the small area.

And Mitarashi Anko was sitting beside the bed, staring blankly at the moon outside the window.

There was no one at home, or in other words, there was no one there a long time ago.

That's the thing about ninjas, those who kill will eventually die.

But Hongdou didn't know who the person who killed her parents was, or that the guy who should be called the "enemy" didn't survive the battlefield.

Even if it was revenge, she didn't know who the target was.

Confusion is the best portrayal of her life.

Until I met Mr. Orochimaru.

Suddenly, a thick blue "smoke" appeared, and then Hinata Yan's figure was revealed.

Anko saw the appearance of the person clearly and put the kunai in her hand back into the ninja bag on her waist.She couldn't wait any longer and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Can I leave?"

"Let's go." Hinata Yan responded in a low voice, putting a hand on Anko's shoulder.

The next second, they appeared at the border of the Fire Country.

Hinata Yan reached out to fish in the darkness and caught a small white snake at his feet. The white snake had a flying thunder god kunai printed on its body.

Looking at the surrounding environment, it was probably on the border between the Land of Fire and the Land of Grass. Since White Snake brought him here, there must be Orochimaru's base here.

A light rain fell from the sky, and Ri Xiangyan elegantly held up a white oil-paper umbrella to keep out the rain.

As for Hongdou, he didn't have many umbrellas with him.

Suddenly, Ri Xiangyan's pupils shrank slightly.

The sword's light was like water, splitting raindrops the size of soybeans in the air. The blade shimmering in the cold moonlight was like a silver thread, running through the dense rain.

Along with Hinata Yan's quiet steps and the wind element flowing all over his body, water splashes bloomed in the air, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at somewhere in the darkness.

There was a sound like tearing silk in the air.

The sword light swirled with cyan light, splitting the water and wind.

"Boom-"

A muffled sound sounded, and Ri Xiangyan had already stood back beside Anko with a knife.

Only then did Anko react, drew out her ninja sword, and looked at the darkness just now with vigilance.

The section just now seemed quite long, but in fact, the time from when Hinata drew the sword to when she stood back only lasted about a second.

Ninja wars have always been cruel, and three or two seconds can make the difference between life and death.As for fighting for seven days and seven nights, it would be enough to find an opponent who is good enough to dance with him.

There was a rustling sound like a snake walking through a slippery tunnel from the corpse that had just fallen in the darkness.

Orochimaru stood under the moonlight with his body covered in mucus and holding a knife.

Seeing Orochimaru's appearance clearly, Anko was a little surprised at first, and then a little surprised.

Orochimaru's eyes stayed on Anko for a while, then he swallowed the sword in his hand and showed a charming smile: "Yan-kun's sword is still so fast."

Hinata Yan snorted coldly and put the katana in his hand back into the scabbard on his waist: "If you could be less considerate of me, I wouldn't have stabbed you first as a greeting when we met."

Don't ask him why he started playing with samurai swords recently. If you ask, it means he is handsome. If you ask, it means the author works as a blacksmith in Sekiro.

"Haha..." Orochimaru laughed softly, and then said: "Why did Yanjun come to see me at night?"

"It's nothing, it's just that when you left, you missed a certain little girl."

Orochimaru actually showed a look of helplessness: "It seems that Anko has caused trouble for you."

"It's not really a problem. She has proven her strength. If you continue to train Hongdou, she will solve your current troubles."

Orochimaru looked happy: "Seriously?"

"Your disciple, aren't you clear yet?" Hinata Yan crossed his arms and licked his lips toward Orochimaru, indicating that Anko could pass.

"It seems that Mr. Yan has given a lot of advice to my disciples." Orochimaru licked his lips, which was his habitual action when he was interested in something or a person.

"By the way, did you encounter any problems in your research? Do you need my help?"

"This is the time when Emperor Yan took the initiative to approach me with a trade request. Let me guess what changed your mind?" Orochimaru licked his lips and softly spit out a name: "It's Uchiha Shisui."

"bass!"

A flash of white light emerged from under Hinata Yan's robe, and cut Orochimaru's cheek in an instant.

Orochimaru stretched out his long tongue, licked the blood flowing from his cheek, and smiled wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Hinata Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he coldly uttered his name: "Orochimaru!"