The Naruto world keeps playing badly in order to survive

"Xia Shu, I have something else to do, you should go back first."

Senju Wang turned sideways and looked up. There were not many people around. Most of them had left. He was just looking at Orochimaru standing alone at the tombstone, with an expression that showed neither sadness nor joy.

He ignored the child behind him and walked over alone.

"It's been a long time, Wangsang!"

Orochimaru's golden eyes were always looking at the tombstone, but his voice reached Senju Wang's ears.

"It's only been half a month since the last time, but you've been fighting outside all year round and you miss me a lot." He walked across the lawn and walked straight to Orochimaru with a smile on his lips.

Orochimaru just chuckled, and his eyes finally moved away from the tombstone and moved towards Senju Mo, with a hint of coldness that made people shudder.

"Life is so fragile, don't you think, Wangsang?" He smiled meaningfully, with helplessness in his eyes.

"Life has always been fragile, so we must try our best to live, no matter what form it takes!" Qianshou Wang looked at him firmly, his eyes full of yearning for life.

It has not been easy for him along the way. He has been a human experimenter, escaped death countless times, experienced heartache, loss, and almost endured the war. If he really died, it would be such a shame for everything he had experienced along the way!

"Is that what you think, Wangsang? Then... no matter what form it takes?"

Orochimaru seemed a little surprised. He probably didn't expect that a member of the Senju clan would have such thoughts.

"Live as long as you can, live as hard as you can. Even if you are old and your life has reached its limit, you must live and give everything for it!"

His eyes were full of interest, these words touched his heart. What he was pursuing... apart from all the ninjutsu in the world, it seemed that the only thing he was pursuing was eternal life.

"It seems that your thoughts coincide with mine." Orochimaru smiled, his voice softening.

Life is so fragile, just like Tsunade's dead brother, his student.

There is also Kato Dan who is powerless to save the situation... After seeing so much, isn't life a kind of sadness?

So he wants to live forever and see what changes will happen to the world?

Qianshouwang knew that the person in front of him was obsessed with eternal life and had made himself neither human nor ghost. Although he could not die, he was no longer the same person. He didn't even care about gender. Well... it was just crazy!

Maybe, just maybe he was a powerful scientist.

Aren't all scientists crazy?

"Look, they were cut by the knife and everything is gone. It's so sad." He curled his lips and smiled, looking in the direction of the dead, where were all the people who once missed him.

"There is no point in mourning the dead."

Orochimaru glanced at Senju Mo, the wind of death blowing his long hair, "If death has any meaning, it is only when death can be used."

"Really? You're talking too philosophically. I don't want to understand."

Qianshou Wang put one hand in his pocket, moved his eyes back, and was suddenly stunned, "Little Weasel? The memorial service is over, didn't you leave with your father?" When did he come?

Itachi looked at the two of them with a bit of stubbornness in his eyes, "Uncle Wang..."

Then he looked at Orochimaru, "Then what is the meaning of life?" He heard the conversation between the two.

"Pointless."

His voice was merciless and cold-blooded.

The cold wind stung Itachi's whole body, and he seemed to be stimulated inwardly and opened his eyes wide.

"Even if there is, the answer will only be known when life is eternal." After saying this, his eyes glanced at Qianshouwang indifferently, as if hinting at something.

"Sir, you are going a bit too far to a child who seems to be only five years old." Senju Wang quickly looked at Orochimaru.

"I am only saying what is in my mind. Of course, isn't that the truth, Wangsang?"

Orochimaru laughed softly in a hoarse voice, stepped past the two of them, and walked away, "We can meet again next time, right, Wang-san?"

"I think so..." Senju Wang stood there without moving, looking at Itachi who had not yet come to his senses, muttering something.

"Life, has no meaning?"

Itachi became even more confused and was locked tightly in a cage called persistence.

He raised his head, his eyes seemed to be filled with hope, "Does Uncle Wang think so too?"

Qianshouwang frowned. The child's values ​​had been damaged by the war in his early years, before he had formed his own values.

Sure enough, this kind of problem still comes?

Don't take care of that guy Uchiha Zhixin, be careful to get slaughtered.

"No, everyone has their own opinions. Why should we be obsessed with what one person says?"

He tried to speak softly, "Or are you looking for something? It's just that you can't find what you want, just like choosing a satisfactory item!"

Itachi's brows relaxed a little, and he tilted his head with a puzzled look, "Then what is the meaning of life in Uncle Wang's eyes?"

Qianshouwang was going crazy. He hurriedly thought about the toxic chicken soup he saw on his phone in his previous life. How come he had no impression of it at all?

If you want to talk about some philosophy, please spare me!

He stroked his chin and thought, "Maybe what I said is different from what you think in your heart. I think that since there is life in the world, it definitely has its reasons for existence. What I have to do is to cherish life and live up to God's expectations!"

Itachi blinked, and the thought of jumping off the cliff that had just popped up in his mind disappeared completely.

Is the meaning of life to cherish life?

Just as he finished speaking, an Uchiha came out from behind the tree, and Senju Wang saw her face from afar.

Uchiha confidant?

She wouldn't be eavesdropping, was she? Was she doing this since Orochimaru left, or has she been eavesdropping all along?

"Wangsang, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet you here. I'm here to look for Itachi as well." Zhixin slowly raised the corner of her mouth into a smile, looking harmless.

This is too much of a coincidence. It's like trying to cover up one's own mistake.

"Really? Itachi has learned to think about such philosophical things at such a young age. It seems he is a genius!" Senju Wang's eyes were full of relief.

“Children are interested in everything!”

She half-knelt and patted Itachi's shoulder with her hand, "Little Itachi, it's time to go back and eat!"

Itachi said nothing, but nodded.

She came out mainly to prevent Itachi from jumping off the cliff, but she didn't expect there to be an extra surprise. It seemed that what he said just now made Itachi change his mind.

Cherish life and live up to God's expectations?

Did he die tragically in his previous life?

Zhixin has already started to think in the direction of the reborn person, but she still wants to continue testing.

"Why should we live up to God's expectations? Oh, sorry, I overheard it when I came here just now!"

There was a meaningful flash in Qianshouwang's eyes. As expected.

What is she trying to test me on? Has she discovered the existence of the reborn?

"It's okay. It doesn't really matter if you hear it. It's just that I've never thought about this aspect of the problem. But seeing Itachi looking troubled, I figured it out for myself!"

"It seems that Itachi helped Wang-sang with something." She covered her mouth and smiled.

"It's nothing, actually. It's just that the past is too hard to recall. I just want to cherish every day in the future!" Qianshouwang's words were ambiguous, but they were also half true and half false.

"Then I wish Wangsang all his wishes come true!"

Zhixin smiled too brightly and walked slowly away holding Itachi's hand.

The grass on the ground was swaying, the sky was dark, and the rain seemed to be gradually stopping.

"She's still doubting me. Natsuki seems...unsupportive."

Is it because I haven't disguised myself enough?

Qianshou looked in the direction she was going, his eyes slightly gloomy.