Zhenyong, who is holding his little daughter in his arms, is still the man who stands at the pinnacle of the ninja world... For him, many liliang, which is incomprehensible to ordinary people, has become his instinct - the simplest, probably the perspective of looking at Shijie.

Unlike ordinary people, in the true courage of shijie, human beings are more like the embodiment of some kind of life energy... Although in terms of results, the form he saw and perceived was no different from that of a normal person, but the way was completely different - although if it was an illusion that could completely control the five senses like the photogenic Hua Shuiyue, it would not work a miracle, but if it was just an ordinary person... No matter how subtle the transformation technique is, it can't escape the eyes of True Bravery.

"Ha~"

He chuckled, and the little princess in his arms looked at her father curiously.

Although Orochimaru's face writing technique is indeed very good, and even his body seems to have undergone some kind of special change... Probably because of the soft transformation.

But this disguise is meaningless in Zhenyong's perception... Orochimaru is Orochimaru, no matter how his appearance changes, in Zhenyong's eyes, he is still the Uncle Snake of the year.

"Nothing~"

He squinted his eyes and smiled, and then touched Xiao Qianxia lovingly, for his little princess, Zhenyong has always been used to covering all the wind and rain for her - Qianxia's talent is undoubted, and how can Zhenyong, who relies on his liliang step by step to get here, not know that setbacks and hardships are the best motivation for children's growth, but as a father, as a father who loves his daughter and is almost crazy, how can he overcome the contradiction in his heart...

Turning around, Zhenyong did not let go of Xiao Qianxia in his arms, but walked indifferently in the direction of Uncle Snake.

Before he could speak, the corners of his mouth were already teasing.

Although it has been discovered through perception, when the little girl who is also carved in pink and jade appears in Uncle Snake's arms, Zhenyong still has three points of surprise and seven points of joy.

This is Uncle Snake's daughter?

After all, the look of stiffness and tightness, but showing a hint of concern, could not be faked - if it was just an experiment, it would be impossible for Orochimaru to hold her in his arms like this.

There is no such a number one character in the original book, although Zhenyong rarely thinks about the original book anymore, but at least it is certain that the appearance of this little girl is also a product of the butterfly effect.

"Your daughter?"

I don't know weishenme, obviously I was deliberately ridiculing, but at the moment when I opened my mouth, Zhenyong suddenly felt a palpitation... The tremor and despair that came from the depths of his soul reached his heart from another, more fragile soul, and then it was as if a sledgehammer was beating in his heart, and he was breathless for a moment...

Starting from the arm, there was a terrible stiffness, as if the words he had just uttered seemed to be completely wrong.

Orochimaru didn't spray venom as wantonly as he used to... Not even a simple reply was given.

… There was a certain complex emotion in his eyes, like blame, and like speechless...

And in his arms, the little girl's eyes, which were already covered with tears, became even more blurry, her young body trembled, her expression and emotions were killed at the same time, her tears were silent, her sadness...

The illusion was shattered, and Shion could no longer imagine that he was lying in his arms with peace of mind, and that smile, that tone like a joke, made the little girl fall into the ice cave in an instant...

She stubbornly turned her head away, and then leaned only on Orochimaru's chest - she wanted to go back, she never wanted to, and never again.

Father-daughter connection... There is a certain entanglement in the bloodline, how can Zhenyong really be unconscious?

"She... What the hell is she..."

The stiffness passed through her arm to Chinatsu in her arms, and the little girl looked at everything in front of her curiously with her big eyes... No matter how precocious she is, the child is still just a child, and the little princess still doesn't understand that Weishenme's true courage who has always been unfazed can be so gaffe, and in the same way, she is just a little girl, but she has a certain natural affection for the little girl in front of her who looks inexplicably sad...

The little princess stretched out her hand, she seemed to want to touch the other person's cheek, wanted to pat her on the back, wipe away her tears...

However, Orochimaru took a step back - silently dodging.

One is the princess of Konoha ... The other is a shrine maiden who has nothing.

Maybe God destined them to be the closest people... But any slightest touch will hurt Aster's already broken heart...

So Orochimaru refused... Now is not the time to be honest about everything.

Today has pushed Xiao Shiyuan too quickly, if it goes on like this... It's not going to be a good thing for anyone.

――Logically speaking, Orochimaru did not blame Zhenyong's position, but how can a human being be such a simple animal... Because of personal feelings, because of his preference for Xiao Shion, Orochimaru retreated.

Turn around and leave.

…

"Wait..."

Jinyong tried to reach out to hold on, but the weight in his arms still pressed his arm down... For the first time, Chinatsu's weight became a little heavy, as if an invisible barrier cut the path between the two...

"Really brave?"

The little princess shook her father's arm in confusion, as if she was as cute as before...

"Chinatsu... Let's go back first..."

With his eyelids lowered, he forced himself to calm down... At least you can't scare your favorite daughter.

…

"I'm a little tired."