After Tsunade left, Jiraiya and Orochimaru did not see each other often.After all, one does missions every day, and the other does research every day.

The two each accepted apprentices and became teachers.

Jiraiya also accepted an apprentice named Namikaze Minato, an inexhaustible genius who will be the fourth Hokage in the future, of course this is a story.

Time followed the summer wind to the Summer Festival.

This year's summer festival is particularly grand, and it is rare for Jilai to have a holiday. I invite Orochimaru, whom I haven't seen for a long time, to come out for a drink.

Coming out of the izakaya, the two of them stood out in the crowd.

Today's Jiraiya is also dressed casually, with no hair tied. His long, pure white hair hangs behind him and flutters slightly in the wind, making it even more eye-catching against the bright red flame pattern on the bathrobe.

Different from Jiraiya's brightly patterned yukata, today's Orochimaru is wearing an elegant yukata, but it is dotted with evening primroses, matching Orochimaru's iconic earrings, purple eye shadow, and ink-like black hair , adding a bit of mysterious temperament.

Walking to a pavement, Zilai also saw particularly beautiful apple candy sold there.

"Boss, buy an apple candy, the one that looks the best." Ji Laiya smiled and took the apple candy handed over by the boss, paid for it, and handed it to Da Shewan, "Here, you like apples, this one for you."

"You still like to buy snacks like a child, Ziraiya." Dashewan looked at the attractively colored apple candy in his hand, and took a bite, "It tastes good."

"Haha, as long as it's delicious, it doesn't matter if it's for children or not." Zilai also rolled his eyes with a smile.

The two walked for a while to play, eat snacks, and even bought a fox mask.Jilai also estimated the time, and said to Orochimaru, "The firework festival is about to start, let's find a higher place to watch."

The two climbed to a high ground that they usually found, because it is not easy for ordinary people to walk, so no one came here specially.

Sitting on the ground, the two quietly waited for the fireworks, talking a word or two from time to time.

Although Jiraiya didn't see Dashemaru often these days, the few times he met made him feel that he had changed, but he couldn't tell where he had changed.

Turning his head to look at the other party, Ji Lai also felt that the other party had not changed, he was still quiet, exuding a cold but gentle aura.

It wasn't until he saw the colorful lights in Orochimaru's golden eyes that Jiraiya realized that the firework festival had begun.

When watching the fireworks together, Zilai also suddenly felt very happy, as if the years are endless and the fireworks will never go dark.

When the fireworks were about to end, Jiraiya turned to Orochimaru and said, "Oshemaru, let's watch next year's summer festival together."

"Okay." Orochimaru replied looking at the fireworks exploding in the sky.

The light of fireworks falls in the eyes of Orochimaru, which is especially beautiful, while the brilliance of the full moon flows between the eyebrows and the corners of the lips of that delicate face, flows between the black hair and the snow-white neck, and the evening primrose on the bathrobe shines in the moonlight Blooms stunningly in the light.

I was also crazy about it.

"Jiraiya, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that there was no movement from Jiraiya, Orochimaru leaned over to look, and stretched out his hand to wave in front of Jiraiya.

His hands were grabbed by another pair of warm hands, and then a face that was getting closer and closer appeared in the field of vision.

Something soft touched his lips, and then something slippery flexibly pried open his teeth, inviting his tongue to dance together.

Is this a kiss?Him and Jiraiya?

It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Closing his eyes, Orochimaru began to respond.The sweetness of the apple candy that remained in his mouth diffused between the lips and teeth of the two of them.

After the kiss was over, Orochimaru found himself embraced by Jiraiya.

The big red flame pattern on Jiraiya's yukata met his eyes, and the other person's body temperature was always higher than his, wrapping him warmly.Looking up into Jiraiya's black eyes, the emotion inside is as strong as a flame burning in the depths, Orochimaru feels that he is actually in the flames and is about to be swallowed by the flames, but he is greedy for the light and heat, Reluctant to leave is like a moth to a flame.

Until the cool night wind blows and the last cluster of fireworks of the fireworks festival goes out, Orochimaru, who is alarmed that something is wrong, hurriedly pushes Jiraiya away, and the silence intensifies between the two as the fireworks festival ends.

After a long time, Orochimaru said to Jiraiya, "Let's go back, Ziraiya."

"it is good……"

Orochimaru didn't want to explore the meaning of that kiss, because he didn't think it made sense, so it's better to think that the shochu that night was too strong and both of them were drunk.

Zilai didn't want to just pretend it didn't happen, so why did he couldn't help kissing him?

Jilai also felt that as an expert in voyeurism, he was quite a pervert to put it bluntly.

Why would you kiss Orochimaru?I obviously like beautiful women!

like?Do you like Orochimaru?

The heart beat violently in the chest suddenly, even a little painful.

Originally wanted to confirm his feelings when we met again, but the third generation sent him a long-term mission and had to go abroad.

He left the village with regret, but what Zilai never expected was that when he came back, he received the news that Orochimaru had defected.

[Note] The flower language of evening primrose: dangerous happiness, pure heart, independence and rebellion.

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