"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you so much, it's fine."

Seeing Nara Qu Ming's ghost look, Jiraiya resisted the urge to cut through his palm, letting this Hanji see what the wolf is, waved his hand, pretending not to know about this matter.

Just as Jiraiya wanted to turn around and return to the camp to clean the battlefield, he saw a man. Jiraiya said in confusion: "Orochimaru, why are you here?"

Orochimaru's battle uniform was a bit broken, so there was an extra cloak on it outside. Nara Shimizu did not faint from blood. Orochimaru's arms wrapped around him tightened again, saying:

"Tsunade...was cleaning the battlefield, and wait a moment, she will come to us and ask about her brother."

His tone was a little cold, and he used "her brother" instead of "my disciple" or "rope tree". Jiraiya paused when he heard this.

"What can I do? Tell the truth."

Jiraiya's tone of response was tough and had no concern for his classmates for twenty years, and Orochimaru didn't care about it, or he was not qualified to care about it at all.

If they had chosen to give up the task at that time and immediately took action to rescue the rope tree, perhaps the rope tree would have a glimmer of life, but he, the teacher, took the initiative to give up the life of his disciples.

When they found poison in the Sand Ninja camp and returned to search for the Rope Tree, they only found the remains of the Rope Tree... and their bodies, perhaps the Sand Ninja vented their anger and hollowed out their internal organs.

This is the first time, Orochimaru doesn't know how to face Tsunade.

A few years ago, when Yoshiki graduated, Tsunade made the first request to Orochimaru, which was to let Orochimaru lead the team ninja as a stranger.

The reason is very simple. There are very few people who can trust Tsunade, so she chose to entrust her only younger brother to her most reliable teammate.

But today, Orochimaru made the choice to give up the rope tree. For a moment, Orochimaru began to doubt the meaning of ninja.

Is it right to give up the way of quests and giving up the companions for the sake of tasks?

Or... Life is really too fragile, and it is so fragile that it cannot withstand a joke about fate.

"Sorry... what you just said... Tsunade's younger brother is Brother Yoshiki?"

The cat was Nara Tamaki behind Jiraiya, with a little forced smile on her face, and asked Jiraiya and Orochimaru, "What happened to him?"

Jiraiya and Orochimaru looked at Nara Shimizu at the same time, but said nothing. After a while, Orochimaru said in a very dry and hoarse voice:

"He sacrificed his life for the village."

Nara Quini swallowed unconsciously, her eyes full of disbelief. For a moment, Nara Quini didn't know what she was feeling now.

Fear, nervous, suspicious, regretful, rejection?

Or, just helpless?

Although he spent a short time together, Nara Shin-min was really infected by the teenage aura on the Rosaki. The teenage aura was not something he did not have, whether it was his previous life or this life.

Even after coming to the ninja world, Nara Shin-min only felt it from Yoshiki, which was extremely innocent but extremely firm belief.

As a person who grew up in a peaceful environment, Nara Kamaki hated war from the bottom of his heart. What war brought about is not only threatening his own life.

There are also all the people and things around me, maybe I slept with the moonlight today, but when I woke up tomorrow, I only found that there were ruins and dead bodies around me.

The person you spend time with day and night may be the last time you meet, but you are powerless. This sense of helplessness begins to fill Nara Quini's heart.

Nara Quini opened his mouth and finally said nothing. When Nara Quini Mizuno heard the bad news, he was shocked briefly, and then placed his hand on Nara Quini's back.

Hakumizuno subconsciously wanted to comfort Nara Shimizu, but he didn't know how to speak.

The helplessness of Nara Qu Ming was not because Rose Tree died, but because he could not face this ninja world, this cruel and bloody ninja world.

This is undoubtedly an unqualified manifestation for a ninja, but at this time, there are so many ninjas on the battlefield, just a teenager who has just stepped out of school and has not even started his own life.

In the eyes of some people, becoming a ninja, serving the village and the country, and killing enemy ninjas may be their longing and honor, such as Rose Tree, Hakumizuno, and Uzumaki Kushina. They are all such people.

But there are also some people who hate war and fear death. Just like Nara Qu Ming, they have been sent to the battlefield before they can make a decision for their lives and leave it to fate.

It’s not that Nara Kazumi moaned without hesitation, but that he was afraid that he would become the one to be mourned by others, and that he was also afraid that he would mourn someone he was familiar with.

God also seemed to be regretting the ninjas who lost their lives today. The sky began to fall raindrops, from drops of rain to continuous drizzles.

Nara Luming had not had time to feel sad about spring and autumn, and felt that the world was impermanent. In the direction of the medical camp, there was a female ninja who rushed to this side.

The moment he saw this figure, Orochimaru and Jiraiya's bodies froze unconsciously. Jiraiya's hands had nowhere to put them, and kept rubbing them back and forth on the armor.

"Jiraiya, Orochimaru, where is my brother? Why didn't I see him?"

There was no anger in Tsunade's voice, only prayers hidden under the words, as if he wanted to wait for Jiraiya or Orochimaru to give her an answer that could be called a surprise.

But this is destined to be just Tsunade's wish. Things have happened, and no one can go back to the past and reverse all that happened. All Jiraiya and Orochimaru could do is silence.

Tsunade looked at the two people who were silent, breathing more and more rapidly, her eyes began to turn red, and her face soaked in the rain could not see clearly whether there were any tears flowing down her eyes.

This was the most speechless grief on the battlefield. Tsunade's shoulders trembled gently, and her eyes began to lose focus.

"Tsunade, this is the battlefield..."

This is the battlefield, and this is all tragedy, the best and most humane way to explain it. Tsunade already knows what happened, but it is still difficult to accept.

Orochimaru took out several bottles and jars from the lining of the armor and said to Tsunade: "This is the poison in Shuomo, I didn't find the antidote."

Tsunade did not take the medicine bottle from Orochimaru's hand, but instead buckled his knees and squatted slowly. This was the girlish side that Tsunade had never shown before.

But it does not give people a trace of the beauty of a girl, but only melancholy in the continuous rain.

"Can I see him?"

Tsunade said in prayer, Orochimaru paused, took back the medicine bottle, shook his head ruthlessly, and rejected Tsunade's request.
Chapter completed!