When people are in Konoha, everyone awakens their past life memories

There were only a few lines in the letter, and Jiraiya read it many times.

The song humming in the nose has long since stopped.

His eyes are red.

Jiraiya came into the room without turning on the light.

Sit by the window.

The moonlight shone on his face.

The cap of a bottle of soju in his hand was opened, and Jiraiya drank it in one gulp.

In his mind, he recalled the scene in Amegakure Village where he had to part ways with Nagato, Konan, Yahiko and the others because he urgently needed to return to Konoha.

At that time.

Konan and Yahiko grabbed his clothes with reluctance, begging him not to leave, or to take them with him.

He laughed and told Konan and Yahiko that he was going to a dangerous battlefield and could not take them with him. After the war was over, Jiraiya would come back to find them.

Nagato assured Jiraiya very seriously: "Teacher Jiraiya, we will always live in this small wooden house built by the four of us, waiting for you to come back to us! Teacher Jiraiya, you must come back alive!" "

Jiraiya stroked Nagato's hair: "Don't worry, Nagato. I am an immortal and will not die on the battlefield so easily. You must not be lazy while I am away."

"Jiraiya-sensei, we will definitely work hard to do something great for you to see when you come back in the future!"

"Hahaha! I'm looking forward to seeing what you've worked hard to accomplish!"

Konoha Village is particularly quiet late at night.

The image in Jiraiya's mind flashed away.

in a quiet room.

Suddenly Jiraiya's cry was heard.

On the streets of Konoha, Orochimaru was carrying a package and walking towards his laboratory.

After hearing the cry, Orochimaru ignored it.

Take a few steps.

Suddenly stopped.

"It sounds like Jiraiya is crying. Why is this heartless guy crying?"

Orochimaru turned his head and looked at Jiraiya's door not far away.

He walked over.

Knock on the door.

At Jiraiya's house, the crying stopped.

The door opens.

When Jiraiya saw Orochimaru standing at the door, his expression condensed: "Orochimaru, is that you?"

"Jiraiya, it is you who is crying as expected."

"Nonsense, I didn't cry!"

"I saw the tears on your face."

"Orochimaru, you are still the same as before, unwilling to give me face!"

"Jiraiya, what have you been through?"

A smile appeared on Orochimaru's lips and his eyes twinkled: "Tell me about it. If you tell me, you might feel better."

Jiraiya's eyes flickered a few times: "Come in and chat, Orochimaru, it's cold outside."

The moonlight was gradually obscured by clouds.

In the sky, stars twinkled.

Jiraiya told Orochimaru in great detail the interesting things he had done when he taught Nagato Konan Yahiko.

"The four of us, master and apprentice, built a small wooden house in Yuyin Village. On the walls of the small wooden house, we hung four signs of our own. Yahiko, this stupid guy, always..."

Orochimaru heard this.

He did not continue to listen.

Interrupted: "Jiraiya, I have an impression of those three children. Are they still alive now?"

The voice fell.

Jiraiya's voice suddenly stopped.

The smile on his face froze.

His expression could not hide his sadness.

"They were killed by Sansho Hanzo, the leader of Amegakure Village." Jiraiya swung the wine in his glass a few times and drank it all in one gulp.

Orochimaru's voice was a little hoarse: "As expected, life is so fragile."

"Orochimaru, what you said to me at my house half a year ago, are you serious?"

Jiraiya raised his head and said to Orochimaru seriously: "Will you really betray Konoha in the future?"

"Who knows."

Orochimaru laughed.

The hair that covered half of her face swayed slightly: "If I betray Konoha, will you kill me like you said half a year ago?"

"I……"

He also gritted his teeth.

His eyes burst out: "Yes!"

"I know that your personality is the same as when you were a child. It has never changed."

Orochimaru stood up.

The bag behind him was carried tightly on his back.

He concentrated.

His eyes fell on Jiraiya: "Jiraiya, in this era of war and chaos, many things will change. If one day in the future, we look at things from completely different standpoints, no matter how you treat me, I will still treat you You are regarded as one of the only two companions I have ever had, so please be sure to live well. If you die, I will be as sad as you are today."

After saying this, Orochimaru left.

Jiraiya sat in his seat.

Looking at Orochimaru's back, he gritted his teeth and said: "Orochimaru, you must live well!"

"I can't die."

Orochimaru left Jiraiya's house.

Come to his underground laboratory.

before.

Sixty adult-sized glass vessels have already been filled with special liquid.

There are children soaking in it, floating and moving slowly.

Look pained.

The veins in his body trembled.

The last glassware is empty.

The bag Orochimaru was carrying behind him opened.

bang.

The six-year-old Tenzo, who was in a coma, fell to the ground.

the next day.

Early in the morning.

Obito was fast asleep on the bed.

"With soil!"

"Obito wake up!"

Kakashi was knocking on Obito's door.

Chen Feng and Lin were calling Obito.

No response.

"Obito, on your first day at the ninja school, do you have to leave the teacher with the impression of being late?" Kakashi sighed.

He picked up a small stone.

The glass of Obito's window made a crisp sound when it was thrown.

A bigger rock hit the glass.

A clatter.

Glass shattered.

Obito's figure appeared at the window.

Wearing pajamas, bleary-eyed.

"Kakashi! You broke the glass in my house! You bastard!" Obito cursed angrily.