Konoha’s Love Master

Chapter 20 Anatomical History of Orochimaru

"It's Sharingan!"

The exclamation seemed to be contagious, and it sounded continuously on the sidelines opposite Hyuga Wuye.

But at this moment, he was forming a seal, and with the support of Chakra who broke out due to the injury, a golden chain suddenly protruded from his back.

Under the dynamic capture of Sharingan, Sheng Shu's figure was accurately captured by him as if in slow motion.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

In the blink of an eye, the rope tree was wrapped in gluten by the chakra chains, rolling towards him with a grunt.

Kunai fell to the ground with a clang, and Hinata Wuye picked it up, and slowly laid it across Naoshu's neck.

There was a dead silence all around.

It seems that after a long time, and it seems that only a few seconds passed, the world finally changed from extremely quiet to noisy.

"What is that?! Golden Chakra chains!"

"Sharingan, it's really Sharingan! Isn't he from the Hyuga clan?!"

"..."

Amidst the din, Sandai's face darkened three times... He knew that there was no way to hide Hyuga Wuya in the Anbu now.

Originally, it was only necessary to prevent Danzo from cutting off halfway, but now, the Hyuga clan and the Uchiha clan will definitely join in.

These two big clans are the clans with the lowest degree of assimilation in Konoha, and they are also the clans that the three generations least want Nine-Tails Jinchuriki to be involved with.

But the reality is that the fetters between Kushina and Hinata Wuya are constantly being cut off, and Hinata Wuye's Sharingan is exposed again.

For Uchiha, the tribe who awakened Sharingan at the age of 7 will never give up, and for the Hyuga clan, even if it is for the sake of face, they will not let go easily.

But for him Sarutobi Hiruzen, no matter which side Hinata Wuya falls into, it means that Kushina has also been abducted...

In an instant, countless thoughts floated through his mind, and San Dai's complexion darkened another ten circles.

"Tsunade, this kid is in big trouble..." Jiraiya suddenly glanced at Orochimaru and said.

Tsunade also took a look at Orochimaru, nodded knowingly, and his eyes were full of sympathy: "When was the last time we saw this kind of look in his eyes, this kind of look that wants to dig out all the secrets of other people?" ?”

Jilai also squeezed his chin, thinking heavily: "It seems that this is the first time I am interested in snakes... That snake was cut off by him, from bone to teeth, from blood to poison, every part was stripped out , studied it many times.”

"Tell me," Orochimaru's hoarse voice sounded, with a pair of snake pupils shining faintly, "I'll take this child as a disciple, how about it?"

After three generations, Tsunade's face also darkened three times.

It was originally to investigate Naoshu, but his opponent was spotted...

"Oshemaru, you'd better not get involved with him, especially now," Jiraiya rarely became serious, "There will be a big storm next, and I don't know what the Hyuga and Uchiha clans will do. If you get involved Go in, and all spearheads will be pointed at you."

Orochimaru remained silent, his eyes drifted past the figure of the third generation not far away, and a hint of understanding came to his mind: "It seems that the old man has known about this for a long time, and he planned to find a reason to put him in the dark department, but it was exposed."

"Forget it, I'll take the rope tree as my apprentice."

The desire to explore in his eyes was suddenly put away, buried deep in his eyes.

The Sannin who will dominate the world in the future is just a young man who has just been promoted to Jonin, and it is not enough to intervene in such a vortex.

Tsunade breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes turned around on Hinata Wuya, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Oshewan has already accepted disciples, so I will also accept them for fun."

Jiraiya's eyes drifted past Hinata Muya in the center of the vortex, and turned back and forth on Namikaze Minato's body on the sidelines.

"You guys, can you still seal the seal of reconciliation?"

After the noise of the students subsided, the Chunin teachers came back to their senses.

At this time, Hinata Wuye had already untied the Vajra blockade, pulled out the shuriken on his knee, and wrapped it with a simple bandage a few times.

The bandage may have been with him for a long time... just pretending.

When he stood up, the rope tree also climbed up.

One of the two had a gloomy expression, and the other had dull eyes... Wu Ye was naturally pretending.

"you win."

Sheng Shu stretched out his hand slowly, and Hirao Wuye formed a seal of reconciliation with him.

"Originally, I shouldn't have revealed that Sharingan is blocked by King Kong." He said in a low voice.

Shengshu shook his head: "Just like my chakra volume, it belongs to your talent."

He turned around silently, quite a bit lost.

"Rope tree."

Tsunade couldn't help but walked over and pulled him aside: "If you lose, you lose, and you will win back next time."

Shengshu raised his head and looked at the person closest to him, his eyes were gradually covered by mist: "Sister, I promised grandma, I promised her that she would graduate first and become Hokage and lead the village to peace, but ..."

"I lost..."

"Besides, Grandma, she... can't see her anymore..."

"Can't see my efforts, can't see my failures, can't see anything..."

"..."

Tsunade listened, his nose sore.

"Grandma always said that I am too ideal. I really want to... really want to prove that such an ideal can be realized..."

Shengshu choked up and said, "But she...would never look at me again..."

"Rope tree..."

Tsunade buried all his emotions in his heart: "Your ideal sister will always support you, but first, you must learn to be a ninja."

Sheng Shu was stunned: "Learn to be a ninja?"

Tsunade said slowly: "The sadness of a ninja is restrained and restrained. A ninja is an existence that buries the pain and shoulders the tasks and responsibilities."

Ninja is such a profession.

Sheng Shu was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to let the mist in his eyes dissipate.

He turned around and came to Hyuga Wuye: "Wuye, you won this time, but the future is not certain."

"oh."

Hinata Wuya looks very unhappy... Nawaki, you have to survive the Second Ninja World War first.

"Wuye," Nakoki gritted his teeth, and whispered, "Grandma likes you very much, and Kushina likes you very much, you have the blood of Hinata and Uchiha, but I hope you can put the village before the family ..."

Hyuga Wuye looked up in surprise, only to find that Naoshu had turned and left.

The children in Hokage think about things from the standpoint of the whole village, isn't it a traditional art?

But why should we take the stand of the village, why not take the stand of a big country, the ninja world, or the world?

Then is it possible to destroy Konoha, which occupies the best resources, for the sake of world peace?

He can do as much as he has ability, and he can't even protect a family, but wants to protect the village. Isn't that putting the cart before the horse?

Of course, the ethnic group that gave up the surname of Senshou and merged into Konoha did have the qualifications to say this.

Because they themselves are Konoha.

Hyuga Wuya shook his head... Forget it, the brilliance of idealists can only be seen from a distance but not up close.

He looked around, but saw that the third generation had long since disappeared... I don't know if he was out of anger.

The eyes around him lingered on him vaguely, with surprise.

In the past, as a Hyuga clansman who had no white eyes, he had endured countless strange looks.

Three years have passed, and he has awakened Sharingan...

But there are more strange eyes.

Life is such a drama.

What to do next, he himself does not know.

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