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Orochimaru sat leisurely by the window and propped himself up. The door frame made of dead bamboo was simple yet luxurious. You could vaguely and clearly see the scattered light spots of the leaves.

"Hey."

A head with a yellow ponytail poked out from the door frame, only one head was exposed, and his hands were tightly grasped on the door frame.

"Orochimaru, what are you thinking about?"

The sparse sunlight shining on that face looked particularly fresh, and besides, such indiscriminate intrusions would not happen within the Senju clan.

Even though he was still a child, rules were rules, and of course, except for Tsunade and Jiraiya, they didn't have to follow them by default.

Orochimaru looked at Tsunade lying on the door frame and was slightly startled. He was not curious about why Tsunade appeared here, but where the white head went.

As if she could see Orochimaru's doubts, Tsunade curled her lips and seemed a little unhappy:

"That guy was so absorbed in chatting with a toad that he didn't care about anything."

Toad

Miaomu Mountain, so fast...

However, appearing at the Senju Clan's station must be a coincidence. According to his memory, Jiraiya would not have learned immortality so early, or he might have changed something in advance.

Since the last time he showed off his psychic skills, Jiraiya has been asking many questions about psychic skills, and he has also consulted a lot of information for the first time.

It is really strange to say that of course that guy will actually enter the library to look up information one day.

Even Sarutobi Hiruzen was a little stunned. Although he didn't know if it was on a whim, he still opened the door.

"Of course they all have to learn senjutsu, right? It should be from Mt. Myoboku." Orochimaru answered without any surprise, as if he expected it.

Tsunade looked at Orochimaru's calm face with some surprise, as if he felt that the other person had been so mysterious recently and had many things hidden from her.

Just like psychics, just like the relationship with Grandpa Tobirama and the others. If there is nothing wrong with this, it is simply an insult to one's own intelligence.

Ever since Orochimaru's parents passed away, he felt more and more unable to understand his former playmate. Everything seemed so familiar yet strange.

He is still the same person as before, even his personality has not changed much, he is still the same aloof, taciturn and concise person.

When you are in a good mood, you talk more. When you are in a bad mood, you don’t want to say a word. It seems like you are living in your own world.

But because of Senju Tobirama and Sarutobi Hiruzen, Tsunade was more inclined to think that Orochimaru was carrying something, and she did not dare to relax even a step.

It seems that a layer of fog surrounds Orochimaru's figure, and you can clearly see the faces before, but when you want to touch and understand, they are getting further and further away.

Tsunade shook her head, trying not to think about these aspects, because there is always a way to figure it out.

But in the scene with Orochimaru, Tsunade's actions at this time seemed so funny, as if she was fighting in a sea of ​​blood one second, and entering the mortal world the next second.

There is a sharp contrast between the front and back, but it is really in front of you.

An unknown smile hung on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be a sneer but also a knowing smile.

"Hey, Orochimaru, are you laughing?"

Tsunade had a very exaggerated expression on her face at this moment, contrary to her previous calmness. You must know that the education and worldview she experienced as a princess of the Senju clan was not like that of Orochimaru, Jiraiya and others.

"Is there?" Orochimaru turned his head and glanced at the broken shadow outside the window, and continued to answer calmly: "Maybe."

This feeling of impending rain finally hid everyone's true feelings. Even without the ANBU mask, they still hid their true emotions.

It's like a very natural camouflage color, naturally chilling.

Looking at Orochimaru who was still thinking in front of him, Tsunade couldn't help but ask: "Hey, it's been so long, why don't you invite me in and sit down?"

"Ah."

The response I received was a short one, and Tsunade didn't seem to show any anger. I have become accustomed to Orochimaru's appearance.

People who are not good at expressing can share their most precious things every time.

Maybe it was two such extreme behaviors, but they did happen to Orochimaru at the same time, like a different kind of distortion.

In a nonsensical and inexplicable way, Tsunade suddenly took out a lunch box-like device from behind and placed it on the vine table.

If he was very familiar with the layout of the room, he was rummaging through the wooden cabinets for items. After a while, several familiar and commonly used things were placed on the table.

"You haven't eaten yet?" Tsunade opened the lunch box very skillfully and played with the bone plate and cutlery delicately.

"Grandma Mito made this herself and asked me to bring it to you. Actually, I don't know what it means. He basically doesn't know how to cook."

Several small and medium-sized side dishes and rice balls were laid out. The rice balls were made by Uzumaki Mito himself. They didn't have any eye-catching feeling but were very delicate.

The special sauce, tightly wrapped vegetables, and a fishy flavor make it look very simple, like an old man's breakfast.

Grandma Mito...or Uzumaki Mito, the wife of the first Hokage Senju Hashirama.

The Jinchuriki of the Kyuubi.

Things seem to be getting a little interesting. Senju Tobirama will never allow an uncertain factor to exist in Konoha, especially if it cannot be contained.

So what exactly does it mean?

It shouldn't be a simple show of goodwill. The things shown have not made them reach the point of doing so, but there is no unreasonable concern.