Short book street, in the suburbs.

The breeze blows from the northeast, and the green weeds keep shaking.

A man and a woman, at this time, stepped on the weeds and glared at each other.

The man is short, with short golden hair, wearing koh leaves on his forehead, especially on his cheeks, with a slender beard mark. His blue eyes are clear and pure.

Blue shoulder pads, orange jacket set with white collar.

There are marks of wearing vortex clans sewn on the back of the clothes and left arm, and kunniless bags are tied to the right leg.

The woman's long red hair drooped, naturally scattered to her hips, and her tight black trousers set off her slender legs.

Uzumaki Naruto and Uzumaki Kushina looked at each other, as if lightning was constantly emerging, and the eyes of the two began to collide.

"Golden Retriever Dwarf Winter Melon."

"Red-haired violent woman."

Uzumaki Kushina's fist fist hit Uzumaki Naruto's short golden hair, and shouted fiercely: "Call sister!"

Not far away, Orochimaru held up gold-wire-framed glasses, and his long black hair was tied up.

He said to Jiraiya, who was beside him: "They are really energetic."

"It's a pity that my nature is in a foul, and I have never been honest since I met."

"It's not like those two."

Orochimaru looked away, and under a big tree, he was holding up a big red umbrella.

The red umbrella blocked the scorching sunlight, and the lawn covered with tablecloths were spread on it.

A straight and quiet woman with long black hair was slowly cutting apples with a fruit knife. There were already cut apples and watermelons on the white and flawless plate.

Uchiha Sasuke sat upright, holding a peeled apple.

Uchiha Mikoto is perfect and harmonious here, and both talk and laugh.

Finally, Orochimaru gently pinched his chin and found that he had really become a dream master.

This perfect scene wouldn't have happened without myself.

Take out the prepared camera and Orochimaru starts taking pictures. This scene has value to preserve.

"Jiraiya?"

Seeing that Jiraiya didn't answer him, Orochimaru looked up at Jiraiya, who was sitting upright on the trunk.

I found Jiraiya looking to the east, her golden ponytails were flying in the wind, Tsunade with one hand on her waist, looking into the distance and wondering what she was thinking.

Seeing Jiraiya carefully moving her position and protruding her head, she knew that Jiraiya was looking for the best angle.

The old version of Jiraiya is very brave, and even Tsunade dares to peep openly.

Orochimaru showed a sneering look. A white snake had already crawled out of the grass, climbed up the tree along the bark, and came to the branches. The snake body surrounded the branches, opened its mouth and spit out the snake letter, but it was said: "So big."

The voice is quite unique, and the voice is the same as Jirai, but it lacks three points of charm and does not have Jirai's vulgar voice.

But this was enough. Tsunade had already reacted. When she looked up, she swung her golden ponytails and saw Jiraiya.

The pale yellow eyebrows frowned, and the bright brown eyes showed anger. Tsunade shouted angrily: "Jiraiya."

Raising your foot means a fierce kick, and you hit the big tree directly.

The thick tree trunk that the three of them hugged each other showed cracks, and finally they were broken, and Jiraiya and the big tree were flying out in the air.

"Jiraiya will become like this in the future."

"I don't talk about flowers and wine, but I also write novels with colors."

"Orochimaru, you still take the initiative to buy it."

Tsunade kept complaining about Jiraiya, and finally took his anger to Orochimaru. Orochimaru directly and righteously said: "I buy intimate paradise and don't plan to watch it."

"This is a gift to Jiraiya."

"Then do you sell two?"

"The other set is for Kakashi."

"That kid is born with a chromatic embryo. You didn't see it when you left Konoha. You can't put the rolls down every day."

"If Kushina hadn't strongly opposed it, I would have to bring a set of things written by my teacher to Minato. Don't look at that kid who is quite serious, but as Jiraiya's apprentice, there is no good person."

"Hasn't Minato come?"

"That's a shame."

A hoarse voice sounded, and it seemed like there was a vague sound of poisonous snake swallowing and spitting out snakes.

A cold breath began to spread, a short brown hair, wearing a black ninja suit, lined with mesh underwear, and a white robe.

There were clear cracks on his face, yellow sand flew around, and finally fell from the sky to the front of Orochimaru.

The fourth generation of the Fengying of the Sand Village - Luosha.

This poisonous snake was very cautious and with the help of Rasa who was reincarnated in the filthy land, he came to the place where he agreed to meet Orochimaru.

Looking at Kushina who was making noise with Naruto Uzumaki, Rasa's tongue was already stretched out and she began to lick the corner of her mouth.

"Mini Ghost Seals the Prison Technique, Minato, has used it and successfully sealed the Nine Tails. It should be the sealing technique of the Vortex Clan, and Kushina can do it here."

This poisonous snake has been found out so quickly, and the source of the forbidden technique that seals its own hands.

In terms of combat power, Uncle Snake may only have a few cards, but in terms of wisdom, he can't even beat ten cards, and start at least twenty cards.

Uncle Snake looked at Uchiha Mikoto with interest, and finally looked at Uchiha Sasuke eagerly and greedily, and finally looked at Orochimaru.

He said with a slightly disappointed tone: "Essential things will wither sooner or later, so will people."

"The bonds, the village, are all obstacles to the pursuit of eternal life."

"I was very disappointed to see you still indulge in the game of ninja."

Orochimaru shook his head and interrupted Uncle Snake and said, "Okay, stop preaching."

"This time I asked you to meet, not to discuss life or study philosophy."

Uncle Snake preached plainly: "Not enough."

"Just relying on the method of sealing all the zombies, I want to obtain my research results for more than ten years, which is far from enough."

Orochimaru suddenly took action and accurately took out something from the yellow sand. This was a poisonous snake. Orochimaru pinched it tightly, held the poisonous snake in front of him, and sneered and said, "If you lose both hands, you can no longer make seals."

"Now we can only take such tricks and pretend to behave in front of me."

"The strength is no longer the peak. Even if you are an elite among the Supreme Ninja, it will be difficult for you to deal with it now."

"And we will leave immediately, but the Ninja World doesn't know that killing two shadows and seizing two tailed beasts will let you go."

"Only when your strength returns to its peak can you resist."

"Of course, I also know that the value of this is not equal by relying on the method of zombie full sealing."

"Add to blood-relay boundary cloning, chakra energy, human body transformation, AI intelligent system..."

One by one, the technology is constantly spit out from the mouth of Orochimaru.

A pacifist involves too many scientific and technological projects.

It can only be said to be black technology when the overall technology is insufficient.

"make a deal!"
Chapter completed!