A day of peace is a cure for wounds, but it also makes people forget the damage caused by war, and only those who are really in pain will taste it, in other words, if they are not really involved, they will not be able to appreciate the harm suffered by many people by a ridiculous taste.

Soth felt as if he was a bystander, looking at everyone in this village, the different states of each small cell, all kinds of beings, he had never observed so closely, and he became silent, of course, Sos had not been in contact with him for a long time, I heard that Tsunade had joined the medical class, and this strange woman who had been talked about by herself had completely become a medical worker this time, although Sos had only met a few times from afar, and he hadn't even spoken, and he didn't know what kind of person the other party was, but a character who always lived in someone else's story had changed, and it would always cause some feelings, Time passed unconsciously, two years passed, Sos relied on makeup to make himself look older, his skin became rough, and even a few wrinkles appeared, that was all Chakra changes, the method of disguising himself through ninjutsu in the Book of Seals has to be said to be really clever, this is not a technique of change, it is difficult to be discovered, Sos spent two years like this, the ninjutsu in the Book of Seals was learned by him all over again, but it was different from what he expected, there were a few things missing, such as the technique of reincarnation of the filthy earth that Sos wanted to learn very much, he thought it was very interesting, but Orochimaru obviously hasn't started to study it now, maybe he already has an ideaBut he hasn't started yet, maybe he seems to be very confident that he can become the Hokage, and Jiraiya sometimes reveals that he doesn't want to be the Hokage when he goes out drinking with Sos in private, and Sos also feels that if Jiraiya doesn't want to be either, then Orochimaru's chance is very big.

Although in his memory Orochimaru doesn't seem to have been a Hokage, but maybe his appearance has affected something and he can't say anything, Soth doesn't care who is the Hokage, no matter who it is, the war won't stop, people won't stop dying, everything is like a wheel with a predetermined trajectory, moving forward slowly, Soth will occasionally lean against the window of his house, looking at the night sky outside, and can't help but wonder if he came to this world, does he do these things with his own providence? His appearance, all of it, the indescribable Great Being "Thorth" who created so many dream worlds that cannot be explained by the word god is dominating these facts.

These are too far away from him for the time being, the life of Konoha Village is so real, so that it pulls him into this ordinary daily whirlpool over and over again, this year there was a sensational thing that caused the whole village and even the entire ninja world, the famous Konoha White Fang, Qimu Sumao committed suicide, the funeral was held outside the village, and the three generations of Hokage personally undertook it, whether they knew it or not, many people went to see it, and Soth also followed to see it, in this village, he is a hero who protects everyone's safety, but why would a hero choose to understand his own life? Soth didn't know, but maybe it wasn't as incomprehensible as he thought, he had already seen a lot of his companions who had returned from the battlefield, whether it was Jilai or Tsunade, and now he was Qimu Sushigeru, were these really strange? Although the expressions on the faces of the people who came to the funeral were very sad, Sos felt that everyone was not in the same world, and the white-haired little boy sat quietly in the front row, holding a gray-white photograph in his hand, and the man in the photo was smiling.

I heard that he has been promoted to a middle ninja, and he is the most talented boy in the village, Kakashi Hachiki, this name may also be famous in the ninja world in the future, when people mention this name, maybe they will also remember the person who was once called White Fang, another guy surnamed Hachiki, Sos couldn't help but guess that this may be the reason why people want to let their surnames be passed down, right? Let yourself live in the stories of your children and grandchildren, stretching endlessly, so that families are formed, settlements are formed, maybe Konoha is such a thing.

"Is it smart or stupid to abandon a mission to save your companions when you're on a secret mission?"

I don't know when, the crowd has dispersed, and even Qimu Sumao's family has left, the white-haired boy didn't cry from beginning to end, he dangled in front of everyone like a marionette, and finally slowly left, still holding the black and white photo frame in his hand, Sos unknowingly stood under the tree behind the venue for a long time, and everyone didn't notice it.

The sky was gray, gloomy as if it was about to drip water, but there was no thunder, no lightning, it looked like it was going to rain, but it just didn't come down, it was so black and pressing, it seemed to be pressing on everyone's hearts, Soth turned around, and a pale-faced man stood in front of him, but he didn't look at him, his eyes stared directly at the tombstone that Konoha White Fang had just erected, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Orochimaru......" Sos was a little puzzled, he was not familiar with him at all, if he knew him, he only met a few times when he was drinking with Jiraiya, and he didn't expect to talk to him, this person could become the Hokage, but Sos always felt that he was a dangerous person, which also had something to do with the memory in his mind, and only after knowing what he had done, could he understand what terrifying thoughts this guy had in his head.

"Don't you know, Mr. Soss?" Orochimaru Tian/le licked his lips, although it was not so terrifying and exaggerated, but this action still made Sos numb, and there was an indescribable weird feeling, of course, it would not be revealed on the surface, just nodded, didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

A lightning bolt crossed the sky, the dark clouds that had been suffocated for a long time finally couldn't stand it, the thunder rumbled from the sky, shaking people's eardrums, the thunderstorm fell as soon as it was said, pouring the earth, Sos became a soup chicken in an instant, the rain washed all of him wantonly, and the big snake pill behind him disappeared in the rain and fog at some point, Sos smiled bitterly, he really shouldn't be in a daze, and the white fang is not familiar with the early return may not be this unlucky thing.

But somehow, the rain in the sky hit his body, and it made him feel unusually kind and comfortable, and the cold seemed to really wash away the dust and shadows on his heart, so that he no longer had to think about these gloomy and heavy troubles, and even his steps were much lighter.

"Do you want to go out of the stall tomorrow, otherwise it's a day off, that little ghost named Kai will probably be disappointed, he seems to like to eat spicy tang, but why do you have to do a thousand push-ups every time to eat a bunch." ”