I kept fighting, killing those who wanted to kill me, only to find that I was the only one left alive.

Jun Maro was half-lying on a branch, and the light of the fire was reflected in his eyes. After the battle, he was filled with a lazy tiredness, as if everything was meaningless.

His eyes were burning, and in the middle of the burning house, the corpses of the clansmen were piled together, and the ninjas were discussing what was going on around the corpses, and he couldn't hear clearly.

Kimimaro saw that a ninja was rushing to the burning place. He jumped off the tree, leaving the burning village, the dead people behind.

"He said he'd see you again today. Jun Mario thought to himself, walking slowly and aimlessly.

"Mizukage is under control, and he's dead. Therefore, the order given by Mizukage at that time was nullified. The patriarchs of the clans want you to stop this mission of extermination, and to gather the remnants of the Taketori clan. The ninja who arrived shouted loudly.

A dozen ninjas looked at each other and let out a low sneer in unison. A ninja walked out of the group of ninjas, and the ninja smiled, "Of course we'll stop this mission." Because, because, the mission is done! Don't you see, you see. The corpses piled up behind me, they're all here, and the Taketori clan is here. By the end, the ninja had burst out laughing.

The ninja who gave the order looked at the demons with miserable white masks in front of him, and felt cold sweat on the back of his spine, these crazy people!

Kimimaro wanders aimlessly through the forest, and the agreement with Yagamiki seems to be the whole meaning of his life, and he is expecting, expecting the boy with jet-black hair to come and see him.

Jun Maro still has many questions to ask the boy, the most urgent and important of which is "Why am I alive?!" He wondered if the boy would have an answer.

"Yes, he said that someone would give me the answer today. Lowering his head, Jun Maru muttered. Jun Malu walked slowly, the forest was very big, and he could walk for a long time.

Jun Mario saw a flower, a small flower with five white petals and a yellow bud in the middle. The flowers are bright and beautiful among the bright green grass.

The flower, swaying slightly in the wind, exudes its unique fragrance, mixed with the smell of grass.

Junmaro stopped. He bent down and carefully touched the young white petals with his fingers.

Jun Maro asked the flower

"Why are you here?"

"You're so beautiful, who are you driving for? ”

"Are you also alone? ”

"Why, why don't you answer me!"

"I'm going to kill you"

Jun Maru glared angrily, and was about to crush the flower.

"Please don't do that!"

Sound, gentle and magnetic. Jun Maro saw the three of them walking towards him. The boy with long black hair was smiling at him. Unconsciously, Junmaro smiled. To the right of the boy is an innocent girl whom he met today.

And most importantly, men before boys. He's the one who can answer my questions? Jun Maro's heart was beating in a dream, and he was expecting it.

"Do you know the reason for my existence?" asked, staring at the golden snake eyes in front of him.

A hand slowly reached for Kimimaro's cheek. That hand was stretched out slowly, and Kimimaro could easily dodge it. But Jun Malu didn't, he even faintly looked forward to it.

His hand was on his cheek, his hand was very cold, but Jun Malu's face gradually turned red.

Orochimaru lowered his body and approached Kimimaro's cheek.

"There's no point in being alive. But as long as you live, you will find something interesting. ”

"It's like you met the flower, and I met you. ”

"Come with me, Junmaro. As long as you peer into the reality of the world with me, you will naturally find your meaning. ”

Yagami Qi looked at Jun Maro, who was taken away by Orochimaru in a daze, and shrugged helplessly, Orochimaru has always had such a strange charm.

The ability to abduct children has broken through the sky. Yagami sighed silently in his heart.

He bent down, plucked the beautiful flower, and put it on the white head that was sluggish from Orochimaru's words.

"It's, it's a pity, it's a pity. Yagami Qi looked at Shui Wuyuebai and said with a chuckle.

Bai naturally knew what Yagami was sorry for, and his face flushed, reflecting the white flowers on his jet-black hair, which looked even better.

"Lord Yagami!" Bai said angrily.

Yagami laughed happily and followed Orochimaru and Kimimaro in front.

Bai plucked the flowers on his head, held them in the palm of his hand and looked at them, the white petals and bright yellow buds were really beautiful. Apologetically, she placed the flowers among the grass and followed Yagamiki's footsteps.

A gust of wind blew the petals up, and it fluttered and fell according to its own trajectory.

Yagami looked sideways at Junmaro, his cheeks still flushed.

"What are you looking at, Yagami-kun?" asked Junmaro with a smile. If in Jun Mario's heart, Orochimaru is his god, Yagami Qi is the divine envoy, Yagami Qi brought the oracle of the gods, and brought him to the gods.

"Nothing. With an apology, Yagami replied. He had already noticed the unnatural flush of Junmaro's cheeks, and Junmaro's illness probably began at this time. Because of the premature development of a strong blood inheritance boundary, it affected the life expectancy, and the blood inheritance disease that Orochimaru and Dou had no way to do.

Of course, this is just Yagami's own conjecture.

In the Hokage world, there is such a saying. Blood is a gift from heaven and a curse from the devil. This is true for Junmaro.

"Where are we going, Father-sama?" Yagamiki's address to Orochimaru made Junmaro's body tremble. Jun Maro looked at Yagamiki's face similar to Orochimaru's eighth layer, and an indescribable feeling welled up in his heart.

"Go and recover the balance of our deal with Wuyin Village. There are a lot of interesting ninjutsu in Fog Hidden Village. Orochimaru replied.

"Of course, there are many interesting people. Yagamiki added.

"That's true!" Orochimaru couldn't help but laugh.

In the forest, cicadas chirp and blazing sunlight shines through the mist across the treetops. In the sunlight, the white flower gradually withered, and the beautiful white petals turned into a yellow mass and curled together.

Junmaro, who has white hair, suddenly let out a light cough, and the flush on his face became even more obvious.

What a fleeting beauty!" Yagami sighed in his heart.

I don't know if it's the white flower that was plucked by myself, or the person in front of me.