"Hey, isn't this Orochimaru?" Terumi on the side wondered.

Kakashi nodded, also confused.

In the photo, both of them are just teenagers.

Orochimaru was not as gloomy as he was after, as if he was smiling a little shyly.

But Shuo Mao smiled very heartily, and he didn't have such a powerful and fierce spirit.

Kakashi flipped over the photo, and there was a line written on the back.

The text was full of harshness, and Kakashi recognized the owner of the font at a glance.

It was his father, Sakumo Hachiki.

Words are like people, and these words are like the knife technique of white teeth.

"My friend should be like a brother."

Kakashi was stunned, a little surprised.

I'm afraid there aren't many people who can be called friends by Shuo Mao.

All Kakashi knew was Uchiha Mikaze.

Listening to what Jiraiya said, it seems that he has a very good relationship with Shuomao.

But Orochimaru hadn't heard of such a relationship.

It seems that there are still some old things in this.

Kakashi was a little curious.

Thinking back to the previous encounters with Orochimaru, it seems that he heard Orochimaru praise his father.

Thinking about it now, that kind of appreciation seems to be not only an appreciation for Shuomao's strength, but also a sense of nostalgia in his tone.

It's just that at the time it was a hostile relationship, Kakashi didn't really discern the subtle differences.

Kakashi knew his father, and he was able to put the photo with Orochimaru in this box, but he was afraid that the relationship between the two was far closer than that of ordinary companions.

Because Kakashi also found a photo of his father and Obito's father, that is, Obikaze.

The only photos in this box are these four people.

It can be seen that the relationship between his father and Orochimaru is absolutely extraordinary.

But Kakashi carefully searched the memories in his mind, and found that he rarely heard his father mention Orochimaru.

Is the relationship between the two really that good?

"Kakashi? What do you want? Terumi said curiously.

"Styx, I'm thinking about what is the relationship between my father and Orochimaru, and I can let my father keep these things, I'm afraid his relationship with Orochimaru is even closer than me and Zhishui." Kakashi said.

"Kakashi, if you want to know, you can check the file, there should be a detailed record." Terumi suggested.

Kakashi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "Yes, as long as you check the files of your father and Orochimaru, you should be able to find out." ”

Kakashi said as he was about to leave, but thinking about it, it seemed that the house still had to be cleaned, and it was a little embarrassing for a while.

Seeing this, Terumi smiled and said, "Go ahead, leave it to me here." ”

As he spoke, he removed the paper hat on Kakashi's head and the apron on his body.

"Then it's going to be a hassle for my wife."

Kakashi said with a smile, and then kissed Terumi lightly on the forehead, and a flying thunder god disappeared in place.

Terumi smiled sweetly and continued to get busy.

Kakashi appeared in the archives.

After becoming Hokage, there was no material in this archive that he couldn't consult.

So, naturally, he walked in and found out the information about Shuo Mao and Orochimaru.

Among them, there are two people's records.

Kakashi quickly read the past, referring to the overlaps, and unexpectedly discovered that the two really had a lot of intersections when they were young.

"I didn't expect my father to have such a story with Orochimaru, it's really surprising."

Kakashi muttered to himself, seemingly understanding some of the fate between Orochimaru and White Fang.

"If you want to understand it thoroughly, I'm afraid you can only ask one person."

Kakashi finished speaking, and vanished.

The person he is looking for is naturally Zilaiye!

……

Konoha eighteen years.

The third exercise ground.

Shuo Mao held a short knife in his right hand, and he was slashing continuously, sweat soaking through his clothes.

"It's not enough, the angle of this knife is not enough, it should be tilted one more degree!"

Shuo Mao whispered in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop for half a minute.

Damn, it's still not enough!

Shuo Mao said, his hands working harder.

The dagger seemed to have been sensed by something, and suddenly became extremely nimble.

Click!

The short knife gently slashed through the trunk of the tree, and a large tree was directly cut into two pieces by Shuo Mao.

Shuo Mao looked happy and said with a smile: "It's successful!" ”

"Are you practicing?"

A timid voice sounded not far away, and Shuo Mao was a little surprised.

When I turned my head, it was a Shota in a white kimono, who looked no more than five or six years old.

The face is fair and very delicate.

Coupled with that long black and bright hair, I am afraid that even if it is a woman, some people will believe it.

Shuo Mao glanced at Orochimaru, answered softly, and then turned to leave.

When he was practicing, he didn't like to be seen.

Seeing that Shuo Mao left like this, Orochimaru didn't stop him, just stared blankly at the traces left by the knife.

The cut surface is extremely smooth, and the momentum of the knife has taken a rudimentary shape.

Of course, these Orochimaru don't understand.

He just knew that the person in front of him was so powerful.

"Is he a ninja? It's so powerful. Obviously not a few years older than me. Orochimaru muttered softly.

Under the sun, the young Orochimaru and Shuo Mao met.

On that day, Orochimaru was still a shy child, and Shuo Mao was already a stylish sword ninja.

The first encounter in my life doesn't seem to be very friendly.

"Hey, Orochimaru, what are you doing?"

Jirai didn't know where it came out of nowhere, and slapped Orochimaru on the shoulder heavily.

"Look."

Orochimaru didn't mind Jiraiya's rude methods, and pointed to the big tree that had been cut off by Shuo Mao.

Zilai was stunned when he saw this, and exclaimed: "What a powerful knife technique." ”

"You also know how to swordsmanship?" Orochimaru expressed doubts.

"Hahaha, isn't it a knife that cuts off a tree? It doesn't look like an axe. Jiraiya laughed.

"Stupid."

Orochimaru whispered, then turned to leave.

Maybe if you stay with this guy who doesn't have an IQ for a long time, you'll become stupid.

However, the person just now seems to be very interesting.

Thinking of this, Orochimaru showed a faint smile.

Perhaps, it will be interesting.

The next day, Shuo Mao was still practicing his sword skills here.

And Orochimaru doesn't know when he started to appear on the side.

Shuo Mao seemed to realize it and threw it out.

Shout!

The short knife slashed through the air and landed on the tree next to Orochimaru.

Airplanes!

The short knife trembled constantly, making a slight noise.

Orochimaru just smiled, without the slightest fear.

"What do you want to do?"

Shuo Mao said coldly, although he was young, he already had the instinct to fight, and he had amazing judgment.

"Hello, my name is Orochimaru." Orochimaru said softly, with a gentle smile on his face.

That kind of smile makes people angry.

Shuo Mao was also stunned, and said involuntarily: "My name is ...... Qimu Shuomao. ”

In the sun, the two looked at each other.

Acquaintance, it seems, began here.