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A deserted study room... sitting alone.

Zhenyong couldn't find a reason, he could only replay that fleeting glance in his mind over and over again... He couldn't explain why, the more he wanted to expel this thought from his head, the more clearly it was engraved, The more stuffy my heart is...

——Even if you have already stood at the pinnacle of the ninja world, what is powerful is only your body and strength. In the face of emotions and countless entanglements, even a real iron man cannot survive in the world of mortals...

Get up in a hurry, sit down again...

The sensible Xiaoqianxia didn't bother him, Zhenyong knew very well that his daughter was far more sensible than others.

As for the current self, he was supposed to play freely with her, but the strange sense of guilt of Mo Min made him breathless...

Who is that little girl?

Questioning and searching over and over again, but Zhenyong still can't find the answer - she is like an elf sent from heaven, with gray hair, bright and beautiful, and a frail body that is lovable... But no matter how I recall, Zhenyong is always I couldn't find her face, whether it was turning around with a glimpse, or crying silently with his back to him... When he really turned his eyes to the little girl, she turned her head like a prophet...

At that time, he never thought that he must see her face; at that time, she didn't want to look at him again...

...

Right hand, covering the heart.

The most important organs in the original body have completely lost their value to Zhenyong now... The cultivation of Yang Dun physique has caused qualitative changes in his body and that of ordinary human beings, and the Achilles heel of human beings can no longer be his Restriction... But now, the place that originally belonged to the heart is gradually burning, and it is gradually aching...

for what?What is the answer?

...

He got up again, and the wooden door of the study had already been half opened by him...

to find her?

Or should I go to Orochimaru to find out?

Frowning, Zhenyong never likes to hesitate, but today, this simple decision made him vacillate...

Should go find her...

In his heart, Zhenyong silently erased the name of Orochimaru—this kind of excuse should be left aside from the beginning. He instinctively didn't want to make any cover up on this matter, and if he missed it, it might make people He regrets all his life...

That being the case... let's go.

Taking a deep breath, Zhenyong finally pushed open the door, his footsteps gradually became firm, strong courage urged him to face everything that happened, he was no longer trembling, nor was he just silently stiff...

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It's just that maybe all of this came a little too late.

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"uncle…"

There was still a moist voice, but the little girl stubbornly suppressed her crying

"Let's go back... Mom should worry."

"I left her a letter."

Looking at the little girl who seemed to have calmed down in front of her eyes, Orochimaru frowned even tighter... She was always the daughter of Senshou Zhenyong. She missed her father, and even misunderstood her father crying and making a fuss. Orochimaru would not mind, but If he is silent like now, it is the situation he is most worried about...

She is far from the age where she is used to being silent. If she blindly closes her feelings and kills her sadness, it will only make her completely collapse one day later... He has seen too many such examples.

He reached out and patted Xiao Ziyuan's head, and spoke in a voice that was as gentle as possible, but slightly unfamiliar.

"Let's rest here for a day, don't be in a hurry for a while."

The little girl seemed to want to say something more, but she fell silent again when she touched Dashemaru's concerned eyes... She just nodded obediently - for a child, the ups and downs experienced in a day are too much , These things should not have been borne by her in the first place... Orochimaru finally understood why Miko had been refusing to tell Xiao Shion anything about her father.

But now that the matter has come to this point, there is no room for maneuver... Orochimaru also understands that if Xiao Shion's knot is not solved this time... I am afraid that Zhenyong will never have this opportunity in his life—— Maitreya's physical condition is really serious Not optimistic, after this time, I'm afraid...

"Hey…"

Sigh helplessly, looking from behind, Xiao Ziyuan's distraught back is even more heartbreaking, but as a bystander, Orochimaru can't give her more help...

Pushing open the door of the hotel, the little girl disappeared without a word, and almost at the same time as the door closed, the familiar voice of Orochimaru sounded from behind.

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"where is she?"

He didn't turn around, because even if he turned around, Orochimaru didn't know what expression to use at this time - if it was just an ordinary person, Orochimaru would have captured him long ago and brought him to the kingdom of ghosts...

"Aren't you going to ask who she is this time?"

The tit-for-tat rhetorical question, without any scruples because of the other party's No.1 status in the ninja world... They are allies, and there is no other relationship other than that.

"... "

"It's not convenient for her to see you now."

Orochimaru shook his head, the silence at this moment, isn't it the greatest tolerance and anxiety?He understands everything, so he is also inexplicably contradictory... In this matter, it seems that no one is at fault. What is wrong is just God's trick...

"Come in first."

The former is helpless, but Zhenyong who follows closely behind can only repeat foolishly

...

"I want to see her."