【From the Snake】Go back and come

Being supported by his subordinates to return to the base, Orochimaru felt that this was the first time he was in such a mess after defecting.

He couldn't believe that he would lose like this, the feeling of losing ninjutsu made his life worse than death.

Could it be that his painstaking efforts over the years were just torched?

At that time, he joined the Akatsuki organization, living a life of licking blood every day, preparing his own career, and calculating every day for his own goals.

He later defected from the organization to establish his own organization, his own village.

At that time, he felt that he was full of strength, unprecedentedly powerful.

I clothe myself with a royal robe, and I define myself as great.

I am my own shadow, and all under my rule will call me a shadow.

He remembered the singing that came out of Kabukicho when he passed by Kabukicho the year he left the village.

"...Drink a jug of wine to pay homage to the past, and say goodbye to the past.

The road ahead is bumpy, don't turn back..."

He didn't stop, but he remembered the lyrics in his heart.

I'm not going back, and I can't go back.

From now on, I will go forward bravely, for everything I want, ninjutsu, longevity, and strength.

I can do whatever it takes.

My ninja village name is Oto.

Just like a broken song, ending the past and only singing about the future.

Yes, these decades seem to have passed in the blink of an eye. He went from being alone to today's ninja village.

He has experienced countless dangers, some even threatened his life, but he almost never fails.

But this time he lost.

Completely defeated.

He doesn't understand why, he wants to seek greater power, he wants to seize, destroy, and cut off the past, he has never failed in these things, he is obviously about to succeed, but falls short.

He didn't understand why, the old man looked at him in the end without hatred, but tenderness and kindness in his eyes, obviously those eyes could only be seen by him when he was young, obviously he killed him with his own hands.

He didn't understand why, and he never came.

Obviously you know I'm coming, and you've returned to Konoha, you've been investigating me all these years, right?You are still playing the game of chasing me and fleeing unilaterally, right?

Why don't you stop me?Is it okay if the old man is dead?Haven't you always put your companions, life, and feelings on your lips?

Or do you just, don't want to see me again?

He moved his hands with difficulty, but his hands were numb without any feeling, they were devoid of soul and lifeless, pain and embarrassment hit his body at every turn.

The water flowed down the lines of his body in streams, mixed with blindingly red blood, and the smell of blood and rust permeating the bathroom made him feel sick. He was extremely agitated, and as if venting, he angrily shouted at the person outside the bathroom who asked about his situation. .

He had never been so distraught and wanted to see someone so much since his defection.

Want to see his eye-catching white hair, see his sun-like dazzling smile.

Want to touch his warm palm, touch his earth-like solid chest.

He felt that it must be because of his weakness at the moment that he became so weak, sentimental, and unlike himself.

He retched suddenly and violently. It seemed that the smell of blood in the bathroom diluted by water made him extremely sick.

What do you expect now?Expecting his hug or swearing?What kind of existence does that person have in your heart?Why do you still care about him? We haven't seen each other for so many years.

Do you know that you are at odds with him?

Do you know that you can't go back?

Orochimaru, if you understand, wake up quickly.

He said this to himself in his heart.

Shaking the water droplets from his hair, Orochimaru decided to find a way to get back his ninjutsu.

Reason began to gain the upper hand, and his brain was working. Looking at the red flowing on the ground, he thought of a person.

Tsunade, I have a chip that you can't refuse.

Would you help me if I could bring them both back?

Orochimaru didn't know that there was another person who set off with him.

Jiraiya didn't hide in particular after the funeral of the third generation. Anyone who should come will come, so it would be easier not to hide.

He heard footsteps behind him, and he knew who it was without turning his head.

Mitomon Yan and Zhuanju Koharu are two elder advisors, former teammates of the teacher.

It is obvious that he will inherit the old man as Hokage, and he knows it.

So after the other party explained his intentions, he proposed another plan that he had been thinking about for a long time. "Isn't there another person besides Orochimaru for Sannin?" His eyes were sharp and vigilant. She is also the granddaughter of the first Hokage, isn't she more suitable than someone with no motivation like me?"

In a trance, the blond hair flying, the girl's hearty laughter and tough eyes, mournful cries and desperate cries, intertwined happiness and tragedy appeared in his mind.

That year, he and Orochimaru were by her side, and the three of them gave each other their lives.

After all, that guy has been away for so long.

However, this was obviously a negotiation. I realized that I was temporarily distracted, and I came back to my senses, and then said, "I will find her in person and bring the Fifth Hokage back. What do you two think of my proposal?" ?”

"What you said is not unreasonable, but how did you find her? Are you sure?" The two consultants were visibly shaken, but they still had some doubts.

Jilai also knew that he had the chance to win, "I naturally have my own way. If I can't get back to be Hokage, I can do whatever I want, and I can do whatever I want. After all, I am not someone who will leave the village alone."

The two consultants looked at each other, "Okay, but I hope you can find her as soon as possible."

Zilai also knew that he had won, "However, I want to bring someone with me, and I found a good newcomer when I went back to the village."