The cold wind sparked and lightning all the way, and in less than a few minutes, he ran to the place where he had just met the old woman, but unfortunately there was no half a figure here.

"It's ......"

Suddenly, the cold wind saw a small circular pit on the ground not far away, twenty centimeters deep and one meter square, and it was densely packed with cracks like spider webs, as if it had been hit by a meteor.

Cold Wind walked to the side of the round pit, squatted down to observe, and found two faint footprints in the crack of the spider web class in the round pit.

An image flashed through his mind: a woman stood there, her hands clenched into fists, and when she erupted, the powerful force accompanied the chakra to instantly squeeze the ground, forming such a circular pit.

Is it Tsunade?

Hanfeng remembered the old woman with yellow hair, wrinkled face, and a slender figure he had just met, and it was really difficult to associate her with Tsunade.

Did she use the Transfiguration technique?

A ninja of Tsunade's level, even the most ordinary three-body technique, is by no means something that the current cold wind can see through.

But Hanfeng couldn't figure it out, with the status of Tsunade, why bother to use transformation techniques on these elementary school students?

The cold wind got up and continued to look around, but found nothing.

'Strange. ’

Cold Wind frowned, no matter if the old woman was Tsunade or not, through the round pit and the loud noise just now, Cold Wind confirmed that the old woman had made a move, so who did she shoot?

Why is there no trace of movement around?

The cold wind turned for a long time, and nothing was found.

"Cold wind and cold wind, come down, you can eat!"

"Wang, Wang!"

Saya Inuzuka and Shiramaru, the little milk dog, came up.

"Oh, here we are."

The cold wind put away his thoughts and turned to go down the mountain.

……

At the other end of the hill, Tsunade was holding the tree with one hand and covering his forehead with the other, his face was a little pale.

"I didn't expect you to get over your fear of blood."

Orochimaru stood behind Tsunade, his right shoulder a little sunken, scarlet blood seeping through his clothes, rendering it around.

"No wonder you don't do tasks all these years." Orochimaru's eyes flickered, "Tsunade, I can help you overcome your hemophobia." ”

Tsunade was silent.

Orochimaru understood what Tsunade meant, although he was a little unwilling, but he couldn't do anything about Tsunade.

The purpose of his coming to Tsunade today is very simple, now that Konoha and Sand Hidden Village are at war, Orochimaru wants to let the three shinobi return to the battlefield and expel the Sand Shinobi from the Fire Country, but it's a pity!

Orochimaru contacted Jiraiya before, and Jiraiya said that he was tired of war, and he would not go to the battlefield again unless the ninjas of Sand Hidden Village invaded the village, and said that he was going to find some bullshit savior who could completely solve the war, like a psychopath.

Then he came to Tsunade, only to find out that Tsunade's phobia turned out to be not good, and she also gave up treatment, what could Orochimaru do?

When he was melancholy, Orochimaru suddenly remembered the World War II period, when the three of them had not yet grown to their peak, but the time when they fought together on missions together was really nostalgic.

It's just that...... At this time, Orochimaru suddenly had a strong premonition, and in the future, he was afraid that he would no longer be able to fight side by side with Tsunade and Jiraiya.

By the time he left Kitayama, Orochimaru's injuries had almost recovered.

Back at his home, Orochimaru had just walked into the entrance when his footsteps stopped: "Why are you here, Tuan Zang." ”

In the shadows, the spicy man was standing with his head bowed, and asked in a condensed voice, "What happened to that?" ”

Orochimaru shook his head.

"Jiraiya and Tsunade both rejected you?"

Tuan Zang was very dissatisfied, "Hmph, these two guys don't do their business all day long after they become famous, bastard!" ”

When the war broke out, Danzo was in a hurry to discuss with Orochimaru and formulated a 'perfect' plan, which was to let the three shinobi reappear on the battlefield.

With the strong strength of the three ninjas, they can completely lead the Konoha ninjas to drive the sand ninja out of the country of fire!

This is the fastest way to end this war, not only to minimize Konoha's losses, but also to deter other countries and hidden villages, so that they do not dare to act rashly, of course, the most important thing is that if the three shinobi really go to the battlefield, Danzou can come to a wave of fierce operations in the village, making Orochimaru the first in the 'super talk', so as to gain fame and prestige far beyond Tsunade and Jiraiya, so as to fight for the position of the fourth generation Hokage.

In Tuan Zang's opinion, Sarufei Ri Slash didn't know that his personal disciple Orochimaru had allied with him at this time, so Tuan Zang blew Orochimaru violently, and Sarufei Ri Slash would definitely not stop it, and when Orochimaru became the fourth generation Hokage, even if Sarutobi Sun Slash woke up, he would not be able to return to the sky!

Unfortunately, before the plan began, it was stillborn.

"So what are you going to do next?" Orochimaru asked.

"There are two less three ninjas, and if you are alone, you can't defeat the sand ninja in a short time."

Tuan Zang analyzed, "So you can't go to the battlefield until the final decisive moment!" ”

The meaning of Tuan Zang is very clear, Orochimaru will either not go to the battlefield, and if he does, he must make up his mind in one fell swoop, in order to gain fame and prestige beyond ordinary people.

Orochimaru nodded, looking a little absent-minded, being 'rejected' by Jiraiya and Tsunade, he is also a little disheartened now and wants to be alone.

"So, take your leave."

Seeing that Orochimaru seemed to be in a bad mood, Danzo didn't say much, and his figure hid into the shadows and slowly disappeared.

……

The foot of the North Mountain.

Han Feng and other boys have no love for desserts, so they start with all kinds of meatballs, especially the spicy bull head balls, and Han Feng and others have two strings of hands.

It's just that......

After eating a spicy beef ball, I felt like my mouth was going to explode!

This Nima is too spicy!

The cold wind hurriedly served a bowl of sweetened red bean paste slowly.

"Red Bean!!"

Iruka ate one, and her tongue was also stuck out by the spicy, "You did it on purpose!" Why are beef meatballs so spicy!! ”

Hongdou snorted dissatisfiedly: "It was you who kept saying that I wanted to eat spicy peppers that I asked the boss to add chili peppers, and now you actually blame me, okay, I will never buy spicy meatballs in the future!" ”

"Can you not laugh when you say this?"

The cold wind bared his teeth and complained.

"Nonsense, I'm not laughing!"

Red Bean adjusted his facial expression and said seriously, "Now you know how delicious red bean paste is." ”

Kazuki Izumo and Gangzi Iron were also spicy and poured red bean paste, and when they heard the words of the red beans, the bowl in this hand was not put or not.

Inuzuka sat on the grass drinking red bean paste, eating octopus balls, and smiled: "Iruka, cold wind, Izumo, Xiaotetsu, you better accept your fate." ”

"Woohoo!"

Shiramaru squatted next to Inuzuka Sa, his little tail wagging and wagging his little tail, expecting the little lord to give him an octopus ball.

In addition to the super spicy beef meatballs, the six people talked and laughed and played to eat all the red bean paste and meatballs that they would bring, and the time had passed half past five o'clock, and the sky was gradually darkening.

"It's almost time to go home."

Inuzuka looked up at the sky, picked up the little milk dog who was a little unhappy after eating two balls, and said, "Let's clean it up, everyone." ”

Gangzitie immediately put the garbage into the bag, ready to find a garbage bin to throw away.

When Han Feng saw it, he hurriedly stopped him: "Gangzitie, what kind of garbage are you, you, and you?" This will not work, dry garbage, wet garbage and recyclable garbage must be separated! ”

"Huh?"

Gang Zitie looked confused: Why can't he understand Hanfeng's words?

"I'd better do it!"

Hanfeng personally went down and divided the garbage in the bag into three parts, dry, wet and recyclable, so he was satisfied with handing over the three parts of garbage to Gangzitie, and said seriously, "Garbage classification, everyone is responsible!" ”