Becoming a voidwalker begins with Hokage

Chapter 43 043, the angry Buffy

Orochimaru is here, so the matter must be over.

"teacher……"

Seeing the appearance of Dashewan, Wu Xueyang was finally relieved. After he sat down completely and relaxed with a puff, he couldn't help taking a breath for the first time: "Hiss!"

Because of the severe pain all over his body, he completely lost all consciousness in his no longer tense body.

"You came a long time ago, didn't you?" After completely relaxing, Wu Xueyang's calm thoughts began to focus on the whole situation in front of him, and many unreasonable things suddenly became clear. Said to Orochimaru: "Those eight ninjas seem... three are missing, it should be you who did it..."

"But since you came early, why didn't you make a move?"

"I want to see how far you can do it in the end..." Orochimaru quietly walked up to Wu Xueyang like a ghost, and slowly knelt down to look into Wu Xueyang's eyes with a smile on his face : "Death will completely stimulate the survival instinct of human beings, and it can often reveal a person's true potential..."

"Mr. Wu Xueyang." He smiled lightly, the purple shadows at the corners of his eyes set off his pale skin but made his smile cold: "I said that since you have become a ninja on the battlefield, whether you can survive is a matter of course." The test...you need to prove it to me."

"Then teacher..." Hearing this, Wu Xueyang twitched the corners of her mouth and said calmly, "Did I prove it successfully?"

"Very good...perfect level."

"You proved your worth—"

After speaking, he stood up again, glanced at Taishan's body on the ground, and said quietly: "Frankly speaking...your performance exceeded my expectations. You can persist until my arrival. I thought you could do the best!" good answer..."

"Taishan..." Orochimaru squinted his eyes and chuckled: "Not long ago, we just destroyed another supply line. It is true. This year, he was jointly recommended and promoted by seven Jonin... Jonin."

"But you died at the hands of the two of you... One of them is not a ninja from the Chunin, hehehehe... It really makes people sigh at the fragility of life, isn't it?"

"Isn't it because we are too good? Teacher."

Wu Xueyang, who knew that he had been recognized, clearly felt a little less pressure when facing Dashewan.

"Of course..." However, Orochimaru did not refute, but nodded: "The glory comparable to a miracle is also a great achievement. You deserve praise and reputation."

"I will report this matter to the village in its entirety... With the power of five of you, you have held back the Jonin squad with 12 people... In this way, your identity as a Konoha ninja and what you want Right of residence, at least there is no problem."

"Thank you teacher...cough...cough cough."

"It seems that you need treatment and rest." Orochimaru looked at Wu Xueyang: "The medical ninjas of the nursing team are still on their way, you need to wait a moment, Jianyi, help them deal with it urgently."

"Hi." Behind Orochimaru, Anbu, who was in charge of breaking the back, appeared silently. He glanced at the corpse on the ground and Wu Xueyang who could not move. Until now, he still couldn't believe what he saw just now.

He suddenly understood why Orochimaru valued this young man so much.

Given time, maybe this lord's disciple...can be the same as his companion Jiraiya-sama's disciple...

Gives off an amazing glow.

……

An hour later—

It was clearly still daytime, but there was a gentle light flickering in a certain huge tent, shining on Wu Xueyang and the others.

It was the only barracks in the entire army that had lighting facilities and had beds—not a special privilege, but simply because this was where the medical corps took care of the wounded.

Since it was a temporary garrison, the tent was not big, and there were only six beds that were now occupied by Wu Xueyang and the others. There were various sounds from outside the barracks from time to time, and it was obvious that the entire army had been fully operational because of this incident.

Wu Xueyang, whose wound has been treated, is covered with bandages all over his body. He is the most seriously injured among the five people, but he is also the one who is taken care of the most. It is unknown when he and Ben Wuye killed a Jōnin together. It has been spread, and now, he, a fringe figure who was only noticed by Hayato Hayato and others, has suddenly become a disciple of Orochimaru who is worthy of the name. The eyes of medical ninjas looking at him, besides respect and admiration, also have a kind of look at him. The curiosity of a rare creature.

At this time, Ben Wuye was still talking about how brave he was, and he told the other three people how to restore the scene at that time and Wu Xueyang's outrageous operation. The other three listened silently, and Wu Xueyang kept talking in his heart Calling Buffy.

Ever since the dust settled, he hadn't seen any trace of the crow. The crow seemed to have dissipated his illusions and shrunk completely into his consciousness.

"Buffy?"

Is this... angry?

He had no choice but to keep calling the other party in his heart, after all, now he finally had enough time to explain to it: "Believe me, Buffy, I didn't really risk our lives, since that Anbu is spying on me existence, then Orochimaru will be able to know the situation on our side as soon as possible..."

"...I know that in your opinion, this kind of behavior of giving your life to others is disgusting, but I just want to trust my own judgment—"

He wanted to appease the other party as soon as possible and began to "reason".

I have to say that although the time we spent together was very short, Buffy, the only being who knew most of his secrets, still cared a little subconsciously.

【Um?You don't need to explain, little Wuwu. 】

[For me who is consequentialist, this situation is not bad-I won't be angry for such a trivial matter...]

Buffy's voice came from his mind as promised, but it was not as dissatisfied as Wu Xueyang imagined, but as lazy and playful as before: [Ga~ga~ga~, don't be too narcissistic, little Wuwu, I can I don't care about your life or death at all, I hid mainly because of that Orochimaru. 】

"...Oh...huh? Orochimaru?"

It wasn't you who was most anxious before co-authoring...

Wu Xueyang blinked, well, forget it.

what you say is what...

After all, crows are birds, and it seems understandable that their beaks are hard.

He didn't dwell on this topic, but was distracted for a moment.

"Why? He shouldn't be able to see you, right?"

Wu Xueyang looked at Dashewan's back, he was looking at the corpse of "Taishan" with great interest, wondering what he was thinking about.

The scenes of previous battles are quickly played back, and the super information processing ability makes the memory play back frame by frame like a movie.

Buffy had silently disappeared when Mitarai Anko arrived, so... Orochimaru arrived much earlier than he expected.

In the end, he really watched the show for a long time... It was really cold enough.

(End of this chapter)