Chapter 396: Jiraiya, I'm jealous of you
"I didn't expect you to be here, Akatsuki's traitor!" Nagato looked up and down, his face angry.
Above, a scarlet wet and incomparably long tongue swung violently, pulling Jiraiya to his side, and then returned the same way back into his mouth.
The owner of the tongue is half-hidden in the shadows, his body perpendicular to the wall, and his hands are folded around his chest. At this point, he reached out and yawned, a bit lazy and just woke up.
In this dim environment, his green hair was like a waterfall, hanging down naturally, and on the evil face under the hair, his eyes were narrow and bright, and his dark golden vertical pupils always revealed wisps of coldness.
Not far from the side, chakras gushed out from the soles of Jiraiya's feet, absorbing the wall to stabilize the figure, and panting in his mouth. Inadvertently glanced at the visitor, and both he and the Fukasaku Immortal on his shoulder showed stunned expressions.
"How are you?"
Just now, he was ready to resist the black iron spear that broke through the air, but he didn't expect to be rescued at a critical moment, and he didn't expect to be rescued by this person.
"Hmph," said the man who was half-hidden in the shadows, with the corners of his mouth raised, and with a slightly hoarse voice, "I just happened to be passing by, and I just happened to not want to deal with Nagato alone." β
Jiraiya was stunned, and looked at the other party's unusually fair face for a moment, his resolute face didn't know what kind of expression to show for a while, surprise? Scare? Anyway, it's weird, so it's very stiff. After a while, Jiraiya touched his chin and said, "I never thought it would be you who saved me......"
The feminine man said, "I actually want you to die in my hands with that bad old man in Konoha than someone else killing you." β
"Haha......"
Jiraiya turned around, the stiffness on his face broke, and he suddenly burst out laughing.
The Fukasaku Immortal on his shoulder was the closest to Jiraiya, and he knew Jiraiya best, but for some reason, it found that Jiraiya was smiling very happily at this moment.
It's like countless boulders that have been pressing on the bottom of my heart, and one of them suddenly shatters on its own, so comfortable, so sudden.
"Anyway, Orochimaru, I've made a note of your help."
The dark golden vertical pupils glanced at Jiraiya, and Orochimaru's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, "In a person's life, no, even in eternal life, it is difficult to meet a guy like you who is always naΓ―ve." Almost died at the hands of his own disciple, what's so funny. β
Jilai still laughed, "The disciple's business is the same, and the reason why I'm happy is not because of the disciple." β
"Boring!"
Orochimaru even half-narrowed his eyes, this moment of self-origin also made him very familiar, maybe it has always been familiar, as if he was back to the time when he was a teenager and studied together with Sarufei Sensei, as if he was back to the time when he fought side by side as a companion, as if he was back to the time when he was the same Konoha Sannin.
As the years passed, he had gained eternal life from the long river of time, but the idiot next to him was full of gray hair and was entering old age.
Orochimaru didn't know what the emotion that suddenly rose in his heart was, he only knew that he turned his face away without hesitation, clenched his teeth, and his expression was so cold that he was full of wind.
He who has attained eternity should not have any human emotions, he is a white snake......
"You've changed a lot." Jiraiya half-squatted on the wall, calming down, and looking at the ground below.
The ground was in tatters, the outer wall was also broken with a large hole, and a Rashomon Gate blocked the distance between Jiraiya and Nagato before.
But now, Rashomon, who is known as the strongest defense with a hideous appearance, has broken a big hole in the middle, and it is conceivable how powerful Nagato's last black iron spear is.
And the five Paynes were completely paralyzed on the ground at this time, scattered around, the dust and ash slowly settled, and Rashomon also turned into a white mist and dissipated from the spot.
"People will become, if not, it can only mean that he will die before he has time." Orochimaru suddenly remembered the time when he fought against Hilar before, and that time he almost died.
So, when exactly did he start converting?
In the past, he just wanted to be a gust of wind, to push the whole windmill, and then know everything, but now he seems to have changed a goal, a goal that is not yet clear.
The dark golden vertical pupils stared at Nagato and Payne below, and Orochimaru said again, "Jiraiya, I'm really jealous of you. β
"Jealous of what?"
"The few disciples you have accepted, each of them is Yicai, extremely talented, Nagato, Xiaonan, Yahiko, Shuimen, and the current nine-tailed kid is even more ......"
Zilai also scratched his head, in this way, his life does not seem to be a complete failure, at least in terms of accepting disciples, quite accomplished.
"It's a pity, back then, in the Land of Rain, I didn't see the details of these three little ghosts, otherwise ......" Orochimaru's vertical pupils faintly glowed, a fierce light of regret, if he found Nagato's reincarnation eye at that time, why would he covet Itachi's writing wheel eye and covet Sasuke's body?
It wasn't until after joining Xiao that Orochimaru was surprised to find out that Xiao's leader turned out to be Jiraiya's apprentice, and at that moment his heart was very angry. Later, he defected to Xiao, in addition to Uchiha Itachi's reasons, there were also Nagato's reasons, and of course, the more important thing was his own reasons.
"If your disciples also have the idea of killing you, you won't be jealous."
"Hmph, I'm different from you, I'll kill him before he wants to kill me, what's more, I can't kill him."
At this point, Orochimaru is extremely confident, and the person who can completely kill him, unless the entire ninja world is destroyed in an instant, there was not in the past, but now it seems to be, which is also one of the reasons for Orochimaru's change.
A gust of wind swept in with a graceful woman from the entrance, and when she saw the situation inside, Xiao Nan was startled, and the angel wings behind her fluttered and retracted, and quickly landed beside Nagato.
"Nagato, are you alright?"
"Cough ......" swallowed a mouthful of blood, Nagato's eyes were indifferent, "It's okay!" β
Xiao Nan breathed a sigh of relief, his orange eyes swept through the space, and all of the six Dao of Payne had lost their combat power except for the Heavenly Dao Payne, but they didn't expect them to lose so quickly this time.
His gaze moved from the ground to the top, and after seeing Orochimaru, Xiao Nan's beautiful face also swelled with anger, "Orochimaru......"
The corners of Orochimaru's mouth rose, playing with taste: "Lord Angel, don't look at me like that, if it weren't for me, your teacher would have died at the hands of Nagato." β
Xiao Nan didn't make a sound, but his eyes moved to Jiraiya, his orange eyes flickered, I don't know whether he was happy or lost, it was extremely complicated.
Payne Tiandao also fell lightly on the other side of Nagato, the former Nagato group gathered together, and the shadows of the three of them were reflected in the eyes of the Jiraiya and Orochimaru above, and they were in a trance.
Is growing up a joy or a pain?
Zilai also understands that growing up is an unstoppable thing, and it is also a painful thing, which will forcefully pull young and innocent and happy people into the hell of loss, sadness and pain.
And the most painful thing in this hell is that you still have to step forward, whether you want to or not.