Naruto Orochimaru: I must win this time

The news from the Northland also reached Orochimaru himself as soon as possible.

Orochimaru's body was also a little surprised after receiving the news. He didn't expect that the two of them had quietly gone to the Northland.

"If we knew that the two of them would be so proactive, we could form a team and go back."

Shaking his head, he might as well go back first. He was planning to go to Kirigakure Village, but now he saves a lot of trouble!

"what happened?"

Ye Cang, who was lying on the hospital bed, felt his heart skip a beat when he saw Orochimaru shaking his head.

Because the injured part was on her waist, Orochimaru had been taking care of her these past few days, and the two of them were no longer as indifferent as before.

Not only did he clean her wounds and change dressings, but he also came to deliver the meals in person when it was time for meals.

Orochimaru is about to become the next Kage. As the Kage of a village, everyone would appreciate it if he takes care of his subordinates front and back.

If he wants to win people's hearts, Orochimaru doesn't mind raising his body temperature and becoming a warm man!

Orochimaru shook his head and it was nothing. The relationship between the two was not to the extent that he cared about each other's words and deeds.

But now Orochimaru is taking her pulse! What does it mean to shake your head and frown?

Can't you save your waist? Or is he not going to die soon?

Little did she know that the little white on her neck was hissing to Orochimaru to convey the news from the clone.

"It's okay! I'm recovering well. I'll be able to go to the ground in a few days."

Orochimaru retracted his fingers from her wrist, his heartbeat was strong and strong, much better than the previous two days.

His complexion was not much different from that of ordinary people, but his tone was still a little weak.

"You should have a good rest first, and then come back with me in a few days!"

After saying these words, Orochimaru stood up and walked out. He wanted to eat and drink well, but caring too much would be too much.

"Sir, the child you asked to keep an eye on has behaved strangely!"

As soon as Orochimaru went out, one of his subordinates came to Orochimaru to report the situation.

This time he came to the water not only for Ye Cang, but also for two little guys waiting for him to save!

"Lead the way, I'll go there myself!"

The Kingdom of Water is a village where it snows all year round.

A three- or four-year-old child in thin clothing was huddled in the corner and shivering.

He has been away from home for two or three days, and has had almost no food or water in these two or three days.

It turned out that I still had some money, but I couldn't afford to spend it.

If nothing unexpected happens next, he may really starve to death or freeze to death on the street.

There was no way he could return to his original home. Ever since he accidentally exposed the limits of his inheritance, his father had righteously exterminated his family members.

In the eyes of the villagers, people like him who have the limit of blood inheritance are demons, and his father also thinks the same.

His father united with the villagers to kill him, a scourge that had been hidden for many years, and his mother naturally tried her best to stop him.

In a panic, he witnessed his father killing his mother.

The rest of the villagers not only did not think this behavior was crazy, but instead applauded it.

It was also at that moment that his Bloodline riot broke out, and all the villagers, including his father, were pierced by ice shields and turned into hedgehogs on the spot.

At that moment, there was no feeling of resolving hatred, nor was there any bloodthirsty pleasure.

Some are just confused and insensitive.

Can he hate it? Do you hate yourself or your father? Or is it these villagers? this world?

The mourning was greater than the death of heart. After burying his mother, he had nowhere to go.

He would rather beg and live on the streets than return to that home filled with cold and painful memories!

"Am I going to die?"

In the freezing cold, his figure was too weak to stand up.

Every year, there are many beggars like him living on the streets, freezing to death and starving to death.

The civilians coming and going have become accustomed to this situation. These days, they often don't have enough to eat, let alone have enough food to help others.

Just when his eyelids became heavy and he might fall asleep next moment.

A figure appeared in front of his field of vision in the blink of an eye.

He originally thought it was just a civilian passing by, but the figure still stayed firmly in front of his eyes.

Just as he tried to raise his head to see who was coming, a big warm hand fell on his head.

At the same time, the aroma of meat buns lingered on the tip of his nose, making him swallow his saliva involuntarily.

"You're so hungry, eat it while it's hot!"

The visitor knelt down and a bag of meat buns was handed to him. At the same time, a pale face with a gentle smile came into view.

The child did not find the smile of the person in front of him scary, but instead felt a warm current in his heart!

Regardless of the situation, the child took the bun with trembling hands and couldn't wait to eat it.

"Haha...eat slowly! There is still a lot more."

This warm scene is incompatible with the surrounding ice and snow!

The person appearing here at this moment is naturally the principal of Beidi Kindergarten, Mr. Osaki Maru!

What he couldn't bear the most was the sight of rich families stinking of wine and meat, and freezing to death on the road.

After so many years of killing and arson, a lot of children's charity funds have been collected, and now they are playing their due role.

The dirty, beggar-looking beneficiary in front of me was Bai.

Orochimaru has been observing him for some time, and things have developed as in the original work.

Orochimaru didn't intervene. He was just the director of homeless children. He couldn't stop others from wandering before they became homeless, right?

Well, it was Orochimaru who had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Living in that kind of family and that kind of place may be a little better than now, but it will definitely not be better than the future. At least the environment cannot be compared.

If it was a happy family, Orochimaru wouldn't mind bringing them all together, so just forget about Shiro.

Looking at Shiro devouring his food, Orochimaru handed him another kettle.

Bai Ye was not polite, he was so hungry that he almost rolled his eyes, why did he care so much.

Ignoring the slightly scalding water, I turned on the kettle and took a few gulps.

After he finished eating a small bag of steamed buns, he was able to look at the kind man who gave him food.

"Thank...thank you, uncle!"

Perhaps it was because he hadn't spoken for a long time, Shiro's tone was a little hoarse, and he looked at Orochimaru with a timid expression.

"The flowers are blooming in the ice and snow, and you are so beautiful! What a beautiful child. I need your ability. Are you willing to come with me?"

Being needed and recognized by others is the psychological defense line of most children, especially Bai who has this experience.

As expected, Bai's eyes lit up instantly after hearing Orochimaru's short words.

"I...can I?"

Seeing his inferior and suspicious look, Orochimaru felt a little distressed. How much this child had endured!

"I believe you will do a good job! If you hang out with me, as long as I have a bite to eat, you will have a bowl to wash... No, you will have a mouthful of soup to drink!"

If you follow Brother Snake, you won't be hungry for nine meals in three days. You can eat big meals every time!

Without waiting for his thoughts, Orochimaru pulled him to stand up.

For this kind of child who has no independent opinions, the goal is not to persuade him, but to be a big tree that shelters him from the wind and rain and leads him forward!

Just when Orochimaru was about to teleport away, he suddenly saw a trembling figure walking towards him with his arms crossed.