Chapter VI: Conspiracy
In the huge study room, there was only a dim light. In the dim aperture, Orochimaru held the scroll in his hand, with a quiet expression.
The lights flickered, and the door to the library was opened.
Outside the door, there was nothingness. Yagami stood in the void and stepped onto the wooden floor of the study house.
Orochimaru smiled lightly and put down the scroll in his hand.
"Qi, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Indeed, there is something to ask my father for. ”
Sitting in front of Orochimaru, Yagami pointed his fingers, and a set of tea sets appeared in front of him. The warm fragrance of tea permeated the small study room.
"Three hundred ninjas from each of the two countries of Wind and Fire, and 600 ninjas from the coalition army, invaded the land of Tian. What does my father think should I do?"
"Don't you already have your own resolution, Ambiguity. ”
"My father is an elder, and I would like to hear the opinions of the elderly. ”
"There's no other way, fight! fight until they think it's a wrong war!" Orochimaru's eyes flashed with a cold light.
"I don't know much about the three generations, even when he was young, his courage was still insufficient, as long as he was made to pay a heavy enough price, for the sake of Ninja Village, he would naturally withdraw his troops. ”
"And the country of wind, which borders the country of rocks, has suffered a lot of losses after the collapse of the plan in Konoha, and the alliance with the country of fire has become no longer strong, and it is impossible to send too many troops. Kazekage has just died, and Shinobi Village is also in turmoil. Although it is a war of revenge, they who have just suffered a defeat will become war-weary as long as they eat another defeat. ”
"Any war is launched for the purpose of obtaining more benefits. As soon as it becomes unprofitable, the war will naturally stop. ”
Yagami smiled, and he poured a cup of tea for Orochimaru.
"My father thinks the same thing as I do. ”
"But it's a tough battle, and I need a little help from my father. ”
"Say it, as long as I can. ”
"I want my father to continue his research on reincarnation. And teach me the art of the Eight Differences. ”
"I don't have a body anymore, how can I study. ”
"Just tell me what you want to improve and I'll tell you. ”
"Pocket. Speaking of him, I didn't expect you to help him find himself in that way. Speaking of which, why do you need him to find himself? ”
"Because it's too dangerous to lose your pocket. Like a bitter toxin, it is easy to kill enemies, but it is also very troublesome to hurt yourself. ”
"That's true. Orochimaru smiled. "You're going to have trouble dealing with the ninjas of the Upper Wind Country, who will smear their blades with their peculiar poison. ”
"Luckily, I've had experience fighting them, and I'll tell you about the recipe for the antidote that Tsunade developed. ”
After talking to Orochimaru for a while, Yagami walked out of the room lit by a dim light.
Yagami Ki lived in, and Yagami opened his eyes. The conversation with Orochimaru just now was in the spirit world of Yagami Ki.
After Yagami destroyed all the spell marks, the only one left in the world was the one on his shoulder. Orochimaru's spirit resides in that spell seal.
Yagami Ki left Orochimaru, on the one hand, because of Orochimaru's years of nurturing grace.
On the one hand, he really needs Orochimaru's strength.
Filthy Earth Reincarnation has not yet been fully improved. Orochimaru's research talent is also what Yagami needs.
Standing up, Yagami walked out of his room. In front of the door, the red lotus with red lips like blood stood quietly.
So wonderful, time has turned a girl into a woman.
She turned her face slightly, and the pupils between her eyes were like a clear spring, pure and charming.
"It's been a long wait. With a slight smile, Yagami said differently. He closed the door of his room and took the outstretched right hand of Red Lotus.
It's been a long time making it all so natural.
Even the fine cocoon on the red lotus's hand will give Yagami a sense of stability.
"Didn't wait long. Red Lotus smiled shallowly.
The two of them chatted some trivial gossip and walked out of the courtyard where they lived. Yagami liked to peek at the eyes that peeked out between the red lotus's purple hair, and it gave him a wonderful feeling.
Like couples in general, Yagami and Red Lotus just wander the streets. Fiddle with the gadgets from the roadside stalls once in a while.
Because there is some light snow on the snowy road, the lights reflect beautiful colors in the snow.
A wonderful feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of Yakami's heart, noisy and quiet, restless and serene. The Wind and Fire coalition forces assembled outside the borders all seemed to be meaningless.
Everything has become so unreal that it is peaceful, only the people around you are so real.
Yagami looked sideways at Red Lotus, her face shining like jade by her white fluffy collar.
"In this war, you can stay in Ninja Village. At the end of the street, Yagami said to Red Lotus.
Honglian sighed softly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her eyes drooped.
"I don't want that. ”
"I want to fight with you and stand by your side. ”
"I need someone to watch the house for me. Yagami held the face of the red lotus and smoothed her brow.
"But. Red Lotus's blood-red lips trembled slightly, flashing brightly.
Yagami smiled jokingly.
"The husband is out on the battlefield, but the wife is looking forward to the king's return. ”
Honglian blushed.
Yagami held Red Lotus's face, lowered his head slightly, and kissed Red Lotus's bright red lips.
Yes, he had wanted to do that for a long time!
He tasted the juice of the lip flap tirelessly like a bee, felt the warm snort of the red lotus on his cheeks, and gradually he tasted the salty taste.
"What's wrong, why are you crying. ”
Two lines of clear tears flowed from the red lotus's flickering eyes.
"No, nothing!"
Honglian said, standing on tiptoe, and her soft lips were once again imprinted on the corners of Yagami's lips.
At this time, Yagami didn't know why Red Lotus was crying.
It wasn't until later, after that brutal war, that he understood.
That's for women alone...... Sensitive...... A heart that suffers from gains and losses.