I, who was determined to stay in Naruto, became the white moonlight

"Is Orochimaru a scientist?" Perhaps because of her boyfriend's identity, Haruko couldn't help but want to explore him more.

"Biological science." Orochimaru added in detail.

Looking around at the various sophisticated instruments in the laboratory, Haruko asked curiously, "So what research are you doing now?"

"Do you want to know?" Orochimaru leaned closer to her with his hands, his charming face full of interest.

She had a bad feeling for some reason, but curiosity got the better of her and Haruko nodded hesitantly.

Orochimaru flicked his tongue and watched her reaction closely. "I'm researching immortality."

"Eternal life?" Haruko was slightly surprised to find that this was such a far-fetched research. "Eternal life can't possibly exist, right?"

"Not always……"

When it came to professional fields, Orochimaru seemed to want to present all his research results over a long period of time to her, and analyzed the possibility of immortality for her in easy-to-understand terms.

"I see..." Haruko looked at the high-spirited Orochimaru and felt that it was better to respect other people's interests and hobbies.

Orochimaru suddenly smiled and looked at her, "Come to think of it, all this research originated from you."

"Me?!" Haruko's eyes widened. Could it be that she wanted to be immortal in the past? !

Understanding what she meant, Orochimaru walked to her side and slowly leaned over until Haruko sat on the chair with no room to retreat, and his snake eyes traced her outline wantonly.

"After spending so much time together, I found that... I can't live without you, so I have to make sure you can live without me too."

His ambiguous words puzzled Haruko. She boldly grabbed his long hair on both sides when he was about to stand up and asked anxiously, "So what is it?"

Orochimaru, who was pulled back, was not displeased by the pain at all. He moved closer with relief, so that his Dili's face completely occupied Haruko's sight.

"I want you to achieve immortality. You won't get hurt or die, and you will never be able to leave me."

His tender and chilling words were like a curse that surrounded Haruko deeply, making it impossible for her to escape.

Just as Haruko was speechless at his paranoia, Orochimaru suddenly stepped back and slowly untied the densely wrapped bandages on his left hand, revealing a white arm.

As more and more bandages fell off, a complete arm was revealed in Haruko's eyes. There were actually words engraved on his forearm. They were not very regular, as if the words were nailed there one by one, muttering the resentment and hatred towards the owner of the name.

It says...

Haruko.

"It's unforgettable, isn't it?"

Orochimaru ignored the panic in her eyes and went even further, touching her cheek with his hand engraved with words, pouring out his pure dark desire without reservation.

"And... who allowed you to die?"

……

"Oh Haruko! Why are you back so early today?" The vegetable vendor greeted her.

But the Uchiha clan leader's sister just ran away like the wind, without hearing her words at all.

"Strange..." The vegetable vendor put down her hand in confusion.

Haruko ran non-stop on the street because she had returned to the Uchiha territory. People kept greeting her along the way, but she ignored them all and rushed back home.

After returning to the room and locking the windows and doors, Haruko lay down on the bed and relaxed.

Her mind was in a mess. One moment she thought of Orochimaru calling her affectionately, the next moment she thought of the bloody arm with her name engraved on it, and...

Vague and unclear memories of Haruko Zaoma.

She seemed to see the young Orochimaru, with his cold face, and she also seemed to see the young Orochimaru, who was arrogant but allowed her to tease him... and finally she froze in the pouring rain, with Orochimaru's deep and terrifying dark golden snake eyes.

The cries of many people and the sharp and piercing anger of Orochimaru rang in my ears.

"Who allowed you to die?!"

Tears kept pouring out of her eyes. Haruko, lying on the bed, always felt her eyes getting hot, and then the moisture disappeared and all the tears soaked into the sheets.

Is this her?

Is she dead?

But she is still alive...

The flashing memory seemed to stay only at that moment. After a while, when Haruko tried to recall it again, she found that she could not remember it at all.

Who is she?

*

Minato Namikaze led them in shuriken training.

Facing numerous shurikens, they wielded kunai in unison to block all attacks, except...

"Be careful!" Kakashi Hatake quickly stretched out his hand and knocked down a shuriken that was heading straight for Haruko.

Nohara Lin checked her body anxiously, "Are you okay?"

Seeing Haruko shook her head, Nohara Lin breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't be in a daze, Haruko, what's wrong with you recently? You often daydream during training."

Haruko saw something, pointed at Uchiha Obito and said, "Obito seems to be busy."

Attracting everyone's attention, Uchiha Obito hurriedly put his hand that was scratched by the shuriken behind his back, "Me? I'm fine!"

Haruko walked towards him and grabbed his hand without question. Looking at the blood on her palm, Haruko became depressed.

"I'm really fine!"

Uchiha Obito laughed and pretended not to feel any pain. When he found that Haruko didn't say anything, he carefully lowered his head to look. Unexpectedly, she was crying. Uchiha Obito was suddenly at a loss.

"Haruko, don't cry!" Uchiha Obito wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears, but she dodged him.

"Obito is injured, but I am so sad..." Haruko choked, tears still welling up in her eyes and falling.

Hearing her words, Uchiha Obito felt happy and distressed, "I didn't cry, so don't cry either."

Haruko suddenly raised her head, revealing a tear-stained face, "If I die, will Obito cry?"

Uchiha Obito was stunned. He didn't expect her to ask such a question. His eyes became serious, and he shook his head slowly, telling her again: "I won't let you die, Haruko."

There was a trace of confusion in Haruko's eyes. In her confusing memory, she died and everyone was crying miserably. The crying and the sound of rain mixed together, so she couldn't recognize who were there.

She had always thought that crying was an emotion that showed someone cared about her, but what she remembered most was Orochimaru's ferocious and violent face. He fell to the ground and stretched out his hand to grab her, but he couldn't touch her.

Orochimaru did not cry for her death, but stared at her with resentment.

But why? Why did she feel so sad for Orochimaru?

Haruko felt a dull pain in her heart. When she saw the blood on Uchiha Obito's hands, she remembered the words engraved on Orochimaru's arm.

I can't believe how much strength he used, but the wound hasn't healed yet...

The ignorant Haruko probably didn't understand Orochimaru's complicated feelings——

All his hatred for her came from the love he couldn't explain.

"We are all ninjas. Life and death are beyond our control." Hatake Kakashi came over and interrupted their conversation.

Uchiha Obito glared at him, "Can you speak?"

Nohara Rin trotted over with a bandage in her hand, "Hurry up and treat the wound. If Obito is injured, you have to tell me!"

The sounds of their conversation continued around her, but Haruko still didn't understand how deep and sticky Orochimaru's feelings for her were.

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Thanks to Li Xibai, the beautiful and cute girl, for the inspiration capsule! Your extra update has been delivered?(???w???)?

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If you have extra chapters, you may have to wait a while. The author may only be able to update three chapters a day. I was particularly slow in writing today. I even felt that there was nothing to write. I had no inspiration at all...

In order to maintain the quality of the work, I can only update one by one. I am really sorry for the little cuties (╥﹏╥)