Konoha Hits The Soul

The sun is setting.

When Konoha was undercurrents due to Shunyi's "little black hand".

Mitarashi Anko ended today's ninjutsu training.

Holding her tired body, she came to the laboratory where Orochimaru asked her to come every day, turned on the dim light, and calculated the experimental items that lost the calculation schedule due to the instant "absenteeism".

Quiet, serious, and careful.

Mitarashi Anko never imagined that one day he would have a relationship with such words.

Maybe this is what Shunyi said "being hit by the dimensionality reduction of life"?

An unconsciously bitter smile appeared at the corner of Anko's mouth.

What an annoying guy.

He was a kid just like himself, but he always said things that people didn't understand like an adult.

Moreover, Anko glanced at the heady experimental data in front of him.

Teacher Orochimaru actually said that he handled three full days of work in an hour or so?

OMG! That bastard! I really don't know what the hell is in that head!

How did he do this kind of thing that is more difficult than practicing ninjutsu?

"You are distracted again."

A cold voice came from behind.

"Ms. Orochimaru!" Anko stiffened suddenly, and turned back awkwardly: "Are you back from the mission?"

"En." Orochimaru nodded, glanced across the experimental record book behind Anko, and frowned slightly: "Just deal with it?"

"Hey-hey......"

Anko smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly pushed the experiment record and hid it behind his back: "After all, it's not the monster that Shunyi! I have already dealt with a lot!"

While speaking, Anko hurriedly changed the subject: "Speaking instantly? And Shisui, why didn't you come back with the teacher?"

"them?"

Orochimaru smiled strangely: "One is busy with something that I can't even see through, and the other... is probably guilty?"

"Even you can't see clearly? Guilt?"

Anko looked at his most admired teacher with a look of surprise: "What the hell happened?"

Orochimaru shook his head, and did not return to Anko's words, but suddenly asked, "What do you think of Shunichi this person?"

"Shun Yi?"

Anko flushed slightly. I don't know why Orochimaru suddenly asked such a question, but she still thought about it and answered:

"To be honest, I really don't understand him. If you have to use one word to describe it, it's probably a monster.

Obviously the strength has improved so fast, but the training is harder than me and Shisui together, and in this case, you can make time to overfulfill the experimental tasks left by the teacher.

Sometimes I really doubt what he did? It's as if I don't know exhaustion at all.

Moreover, since we realized that now, this is less than a month, right? He could have survived so many Jōnin hands, just like a monster. "

"A monster? I feel more like a lunatic."

Orochimaru laughed strangely, remembering the series of actions and operations that shocked him after Shunyi had calculated him, he couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth excitedly.

For this reason, Genbu and Anbu have dispatched a large number of ninjas at the same time.

The old man and the old ghost of Danzo probably racked their brains and couldn't imagine. It was my disciple of Orochimaru who calculated them, right?

Jie Jie!

Although it is a bit uncomfortable to be calculated, but if I can see two people at a loss at the same time, I feel very happy inexplicably...

"Seeing you say this to him, do you feel unwilling to do so?"

"Unwilling?"

Anko bitterly laughed at himself: "It's not just unwilling, even jealousy, he and Shisui, one is a monster, the other is the strongest genius of the younger generation of the Uchiha clan, I am like a waste in it.

Obviously they always claim to be their boss, but they can't do anything at all, and they are always dragging the whole team. Now, I feel like the tail of a dragging crane. "

"The tail of the crane? That's not enough. It's just that their qualifications are too genius, and you..."

Orochimaru paused, indifferently making up the knife: "It's just an ordinary person who is better than the average person."

"You really don't seem to be comforting people like this, teacher."

Anko's expression became more and more bitter: "In fact, when Yunokuni was on the mission, I had already discovered this. I thought I could at least play a role.

But from the beginning to the end, all I did was just cause trouble.

Obviously the situation was already so dangerous at the time, but Shunyi was still separating the clone and protecting him with Shisui, so that I would not act rashly.

The situation at the time, I actually understand that if Shisui were there, it would definitely make the situation better, but..."

Anko's voice choked slightly.

"Teacher, I don't want to be like a waste."

"I want to help them, I don't want to be left behind by them"

She raised her head, tears in her dim pupils.

She said: "Teacher, I want to be friends with them."

"..."

Orochimaru was silent, and once again looked at the disciple he had habitually ignored.

Yes, under the cover of such light.

Even if her aptitude is actually very good, she will always be ignored by herself, right?

Ninjutsu was only taught once and then completely ignored. The experiment was only demonstrated once and then let it go. Throwing some irresponsible books to her, let her go on alone.

In fact, at her age, it is really good to be able to achieve this level, isn't it?

The grievances left by the teacher letting him practice alone.

He also threw it to her as it was, didn't he?

"Did you know that in this world, some people are destined to be extraordinary, and they want to go ahead."

Orochimaru looked at Anko meaningfully: "No matter how much you want to catch up, no matter how hard you work, you can't catch up. Even so, do you still want to catch up?"

"I want to chase."

Anko clenched his fist, and a stubborn look flashed in his eyes: "No matter how hard you put in, no matter what the result is, even if the result is already destined, it is already in front of me, but I want to give it a try!"

Anko knelt in front of Orochimaru: "Teacher, please help me."

"Help you, Mitarashi Anko, are you sure you really have to be determined?"

Orochimaru narrowed his eyes and looked indifferently: "I can tell you clearly that there are indeed many powerful forces in this world, and there are many forces that can chase them.

However, with the powerful power of the Master, he often has to pay a great price. The light one is seriously injured and becomes a monster of loss of consciousness, while the heavy one is killed directly. We must say goodbye to the world completely, let alone chasing nonsense. NS.

Mitarashi Anko, after knowing this, are you still willing to let me help you? "

Anko stiffened, staring at the ground, tears dripping down, wet the ground.

Seeing Anko's silence, Orochimaru shook his head even more indifferently.

"So, that's it. Sometimes, people have to admit their fate. It's actually good to be like you. Accept your current life, calm down and do what you should do. Maybe one day, you can become an excellent Jōnin."

Orochimaru said: "There is no need to force yourself, Anko, everyone is different. You are not Shisui, let alone Shisui. You just have to stick to your beliefs and live your own life."

Orochimaru looked at his disciple: "Mitarashi Anko, that's enough."

"No, it's not enough."

Anko raised his head, staring at the man in front of him with piercing eyes and a firm voice.

"If this is my life, if this is my destiny, this is not enough!"

"I do what I want to do, I do what I expect."

"Even if you have to pay for it, or even sacrifice your own life."

"I want to try."

Anko kowtowed fiercely: "Please help me, teacher. I want to be friends with them! I want to...help them!"

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