Naruto: After traveling through time, I became the disciple of the first generation

It was only a hundred steps away from home, but these hundred steps made Orochimaru unable to move forward.

My legs became very heavy.

Qu Feng cast a clarity spell on him, which made him feel much better.

"Why not be bolder? Maybe what I'm going to show you is what you have in mind?"

Hearing this, Orochimaru turned to look at Qufeng: "What do you mean?"

Qu Feng smiled and said nothing, but pointed in a direction.

Orochimaru looked in the direction of the finger and found that the familiar courtyard was his home.

After a moment, his pupils suddenly contracted.

An old woman in her fifties or sixties came out of the house and stood in the yard, looking around.

After seeing the old woman, Orochimaru couldn't stop shaking all over.

Although he hadn't seen her for decades, Orochimaru still recognized the old woman's identity at once.

"Mother...mother..."

He turned his head and looked at Qu Feng, his eyes full of disbelief: "My mother is still alive?"

Qu Feng was slightly confused: "Who said she was dead? Didn't I ask you to guess? I thought you could guess it easily? After all, you don't have any friends."

It seemed like he was scolded just now, but Orochimaru didn't care.

"So, my father also..."

Qufeng nodded: "Of course, Konoha Village has never experienced a war in the first place, so of course they are all fine."

"Let's go and take a look together. I'm quite familiar with them."

Orochimaru didn't know what to say at this moment, and he became the one who was unfamiliar.

Decades passed, and his feelings for his parents remained buried in his heart, although they had faded to some extent.

But he will never forget the kindness of his parents in bringing him into this world.

He once had a happy time.

But with the death of my parents in the war, everything disappeared.

Although Sarutobi Hiruzen later became Orochimaru's father, there was always a slight gap between them.

"Master Qufeng, you really gave me a huge scare."

The two of them walked towards the familiar small courtyard together, and the old woman who was looking around also saw Qu Feng.

He held out his hand and beckoned, "Master Takefu! Orochimaru!"

Hearing the long-awaited call again, Orochimaru's heart trembled.

I had mixed feelings, but no tears.

When I arrived at the courtyard, I found that it was a little different from what I remembered.

The bricks and stones are more solid, and the gates are all new and very beautiful.

The yard is clean and tidy, and the entire courtyard is paved with bluestone slabs.

The house has also been renovated and is different from what I remembered.

My mother is different now, her face is full of wrinkles, but her smile is still so warm.

When the two arrived at the door, the mother excitedly went forward and hugged Orochimaru.

"My child, you have suffered a lot these years."

Orochimaru was a little stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

After a while, he slowly stretched out his arms and hugged his mother.

Originally in his memory, his mother was so tall and had broad shoulders.

But when he hugged his mother, he found it very relaxing.

My mother seemed to have grown shorter.

No, he just grew taller.

"Mother……"

Orochimaru uttered these two words that he had not said for a long time.

The mother immediately responded: "Good child, I know everything about you. You have suffered a lot over the years."

Orochimaru, who had been successful both as a ninja and on the path of science, was a little flustered when facing an old woman.

After so many years, he no longer has any idea how to get along with his family.

After all, his mother and father died in the war when he was only six years old.

After separating from Orochimaru, the old woman said to Qufeng again, "Master Qufeng, come in and have a cup of tea. The child's father is ready."

Qu Feng waved his hand: "No, I won't disturb your family reunion."

Qu Feng could see with his peripheral vision that an old man in the room kept looking out.

He was muttering to himself, seeming very anxious.

That was Orochimaru's father, and Tofu often dealt with them when he was a teenager.

They are all old acquaintances.

Orochimaru followed his mother into the courtyard.

The layout of the hospital has not changed much.

Memories flooded back to my mind in an instant.

Only after entering the house did Orochimaru calm down a lot.

The house has been renovated and rebuilt once, and it is different from what I remember.

At this time, his father also came over: "Orochimaru... is back, come in quickly."

He was so anxious in the room just now, muttering to himself non-stop.

But when he really saw Orochimaru, he had nothing to say.

"Father."

When Orochimaru called out these two words, it seemed as if something that had been weighing on him was lifted off his chest.

"Hey, good boy, your mother will make you something delicious later."

The mother also said directly: "Yes! You guys chat first, I'm going to go to the street to buy some vegetables!"

She left home with a smile on her face. Her other son came home and her joy was beyond words.

According to Lord Qufeng, his son is also a very outstanding scientist.

As a result, she, as a mother, can't help much.

The only thing I can do is to cook a delicious meal.

The father brought Orochimaru to the living room.

Although it was his own home, he seemed very reserved: “Sit…sit down.”

The two sat down together and immediately fell into eternal silence.

The atmosphere in the room was very strange for a moment.

My father didn't know what to talk about.

When Orochimaru saw his aging father, he had a lot to say, but he didn't know how to start.

In the end, it was the father who spoke first: "Orochimaru, can you tell me about your world? And your story, I want to hear it too."

Orochimaru smiled happily: "Okay father."

Orochimaru recounted his memories of the happy childhood, and then talked about the war and the death of his parents.

Later, he was accepted as a disciple by the Third Hokage and became one of the Three Ninjas of Konoha Village.

Later, when the Three Ninjas fell apart, he concentrated on scientific research.

"As for Konoha Village? There's nothing much to say. It can't be compared to this world at all. The difference is too great."

The father heard about Orochimaru's life experience.

When Orochimaru wasn't paying attention, she covered her eyes with her clothes.

He lost his parents at the age of six, and his entire life was spent in chaos.

War, looting and killing became his main themes.

Although I made friends, they eventually parted ways.

It can be said that up to now, nothing in Orochimaru's life has been able to end satisfactorily.

In the end, things always end in tragedy.

My father has a lot to say: comfort, persuasion, encouragement, and truth.

But in the end, no one spoke, and thousands of words turned into just one sentence.

"My child, you have suffered so much over the years."