Chapter 4 Orochimaru
The firewood that emits residual heat is still waiting for the new fuel to be added, but the faint light emitted from the horizon indicates that the fire no longer needs to continue to heat up and shine.
Junmaru stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and then patted the dew on his body. Looking at the dark smoke that was still dripping from the Mist Hidden Village that was burning red last night, she did not hesitate and immediately ran to the opposite direction at high speed.
Although his body is still very small and his strength is not enough. However, Junmaru's speed is still very fast and his movements are very flexible. It is not difficult to see that he does have excellent physical skills. His resolute eyes stare coldly at the front, and the trees keep drifting backwards in his eyes. I don't know how long he ran, Junmaru felt tired, so he let go and walked slowly.
"It's September now, the angle between the sun and the ground is 35 degrees, so it should be around 8:30 in the morning." Looking at the gradually brighter sky, Kumaro's mind reflected this series of data.
"I haven't eaten anything for a day. Judging from my physical energy consumption just now and my current hunger situation, if I don't eat, it will affect my speed of progress." Without deliberately thinking, the data in Junmaru's mind emerged by himself.
In this way, he continued to walk, and according to his own timing, it was about nine o'clock in the morning, and the heat of the sun began to affect the forest. The dew stuck to the leaves began to evaporate, causing the entire forest to be in a state of smoke.
Suddenly, Junmaru heard two different footsteps coming from his front.
"The footsteps are steady, and the sound of each step is the same. In addition, in order to ensure that you are always in a warning state, you can lean forward and focus on your toes. It's nothing wrong. The person coming should be a ninja, and the other footstep seems much inferior to this one..." Suddenly, Junma Lu's spiritual light flashed.
"By the way, there is a plot in the comic where Kummaro and Baihe meet Aibu. Is it the two of them in front of me?" Thinking of this, Kummaro couldn't help but look forward to it. When I remembered Bai's clear and flawless, clear and pure eyes in the comic, and his persistence towards important people, Kummaro always felt envious and heartache.
"It's a pity that he died in the end at Kakashi's hands, but it's good that he can die for the most important person he is, but I... can only wait for death." Shaking his head, Junmaro walked forward with big strides.
When the smoke screen could no longer impede his sight, Junmaru finally saw the tragic characters in the comics: Taodi will never be cut off, Bai.
No matter how Buzao was, he was still dressed in the comics, but his squinting eyes were a little more murderous and serious than in the comics. He was white, and he was wearing a light gray velvet clip. His shoulder-length hair made him feel cute and well-behaved. The eyes that had found vitality were looking at Junmaro curiously.
"Who are you?" Bai asked first, and his big, lively eyes were now emitting a confusion of looking.
Although Junmaru wanted to say a few words to Bai Duo, he didn't know if the cruel Ai Buzhan would do something that was separated from the plot of the comics, so he could only ask coldly, "You are from Mizuki Village"? As he said that, a pure white bone knife stretched out from his elbow.
If he didn't cut his narrow eyes, he suddenly emitted a strange light after seeing Junmaru's bone knife. After a while, he heard him not caring and saying, "No, we are not from the Hidden Village of Fog".
"Oh... I offended that way." Junmaro said again as he said in the comic, then put away his bone knife, nodded to the two of them, and ran away. Before leaving, he couldn't help but take a look at him more, and then disappeared from the sight of them.
"Bai, you know him." Zaibuzhen looked at Bai Dao.
"Who... I don't know you." Bai shook his little head and continued, "But his eyes were the same as before me, exactly the same as before when I met Mr. Zaibuzhan."
"Oh..." Zabuzhen said meaningfully, and then said, "That little ghost should have been the Blood Relay Limit just now, and he was the one who controlled the bones. He should be a member of the Kaguya clan."
"Yeah" Bai responded and said nothing. He looked at the direction where Junmaro was running, and his eyes always showed infinite sympathy and pity.
"If I hadn't met Mr. Zai Buzhan, I'm afraid I would be like the one I just now, there was no one I wanted to protect and no one I needed. That was really lonely and lonely," Bai said to Zai Buzhan after turning his head.
"Okay, don't say so much, let's continue on the road." Zai Buzhan said nothing. Although his expression was very wooden and cold, he still made Bai smile satisfied in his eyes.
At the same time, Junmaro also kept running forward. Suddenly, he felt that Bai was not as sad and desolate as described in the comics. He was sure that Bai's eyes just now were full of satisfaction and happiness, and he was still panicking and confused about the future.
"If nothing unexpected happens, Tsunade Hime should have returned to Konoha Village to be the fifth Hokage after the Sannin War. Now my body is six years old. So, it should be eight years left. So what should I do in these eight years?" Junmaru thought while running, but found that a small flower cluster appeared in the jungle.
The pale white petals gathered together. I suddenly saw that the flowers in front of me were like a snowflake velvet quilt. The instant illusion made Junmaru, who had already begun to get tired, feel a burst of tiredness hitting his brain.
"No, you can't sleep here. If you meet Orochimaru, then my fate will be even more difficult to change." Junmaru shook his head violently, and just as he wanted to leave, a chill that made him chill swept across his body, and the beating of his heart became extremely abnormal.
Just because he saw a figure of someone he definitely didn't want to see - Orochimaru.
This is Orochimaru, who was dressed in a light yellow kimono in the comic. He looked gentle and looked weak and more like a dying patient, but his eyes, his eyes without pupils, exudes a terrifying atmosphere, and powerful anger mixed with the smell of blood wrapped around Kummaro.
This scene did not make Kumaru too scared, because he was thinking in his heart why Kumaru in the comics actually attracted this breath and was captured by Orochimaru's loyalty?
"Who is it?" Although he knew the identity of the visitor, Kummaro had to pretend to be a question.
"Hahaha, cute child, do you think I have malicious intentions?" I have to admit that Orochimaru's voice does have its unique taste and attraction. A slightly hoarse voice is made in the throat of a mature man, adding a bit of evil and evil spirit to the sound.
Junmaro, who came to his senses, was sweating coldly on his back at this time, and things still didn't change. He still encountered Orochimaru. What should he do?
"If you go with Orochimaru, then your disgusting earth-curse seal will definitely appear, but if you don't go with him, he may kill me, or catch me back and imprison me. Oh my God, what should I do?" Junmaru sighed in his heart, and what should I do.
Chapter completed!