Naruto: The Story of Kakashi: Skull of the Sea of ​​Blood

That year, the sea of flowers entered winter very early, and the first snow fell before the maple leaves had fallen, and although the first snow was not too large, it was also covered in silver with a sea of flowers, which was very beautiful.

Although the temperature outside is low, the inside of the warm pavilion is as warm as spring, and there is still a red unquenched charcoal fire in the stove in front of the tatami, only one wall separates it, but it seems like two worlds.

Orochimaru put on his coat and got up from the tatami, pushed open the window facing the mountain, and his eyes were snow-white, and there was a cold breath rushing straight to his head. He tightened his coat, and a plausible smile spilled from the corner of his mouth, ah, the first snow of the year.

There was chaos outside the warm pavilion, the sound of running chats, the sound of seeing off guests, and the sound of frolics. Although Orochimaru didn't like this place, he didn't show it, and now he needed a safe place to live.

"Lord Orochimaru, are you up?" a childish voice came from outside the Warm Pavilion, it was Suzu, a girl about ten years old, Naraku had arranged for the child to serve him on the first day Orochimaru came.

"Already up. Orochimaru replied.

The paper door was pulled open, and a girl in a gray coarse cloth shirt carried a basin of water and a towel to serve the big snake pill to wash.

Although this child is in Flower Street, she has never had the sycophancy and worldliness of such a girl, and there is an innocence in her body, but she is a little young and old, and the two temperaments are well combined in her.

"First snow," Orochimaru sighed.

"The first snow is the most unstoppable, you see, as long as the sun comes out, it will melt in less than a day."

When Suzu said this, she didn't look like a child, like an old man who had read all the vicissitudes of the world, and she was not as happy as other children to see snow, she was calm to the point of being a little intriguing.

It was the first time in days that Orochimaru had taken a closer look at her, as she was dipping a snow-white towel in warm water. The child wrapped in coarse cloth has an amazing beauty that girls of this age do not have, and a blood-colored flower on the other side of his forehead is blooming, and he is abnormal.

"Lord Orochimaru, where are you from?"

"I won't be fixed in one place, I'll go everywhere."

"What does the outside world look like?" "

What an interesting question for the outside world..."

That day, the girl named Suzu was particularly talkative, she asked the big snake pill a lot about the world outside the sea of flowers, surprisingly, the big snake pill was not impatient, and answered them one by one.

Later, when Orochimaru occasionally thought about it, he couldn't help but be very patient every time he planned to kidnap a child and leave.

Huh~

That day, when Suzu left the big snake pill's room, he asked the last question, which made the big snake pill silent for a long time. He wanted to answer but didn't know it, and even said that he had been searching for this answer for a long time.

She asked him, "Lord Orochimaru, what is the point of people living in the world?"

The girl was not persistent, and after waiting for an answer, she smiled and walked out.

When she opened the paper door, Orochimaru finally spoke, his voice hoarse and bewitched, and he said, "I am also looking for the meaning of life, but I believe that if I live long enough, I will always find the answer."

"You live well, I'll find out." "

This morning conversation seems to be just an ordinary episode, no one will deliberately record it, and it will pass like morning smoke, and the morning breeze will disappear.

Orochimaru stayed in Hanami for almost a month, and when his injuries recovered, he quit Naraku and left Hanami.

For a long time, Orochimaru forgot about the people of Hanami, and received financial support from the daimyo of the Night Country, he established a new stronghold, and the team around him continued to grow. And that daimyo is already old and has no real power in his hands, and his help is limited, and Orochimaru no longer wants to divide his energy to deal with him, let alone remember the daimyo's lover in the sea of flowers, Hanagai's mother Sannaraku, and the little girl who has the same doubts about life as him.

The daimyo of the Night Country and the people and things that healed him were like dandelions, and a gust of wind blew, spilled, fluttered, and fell clean.

Six years later, when I saw Suzu again, the child was no longer the little girl in the gray coarse shirt. She is bright and moving, wearing a kimono with fiery red embroidered gold peony, white face, heavy makeup, intricate headdress, and a flower on the other side of her forehead is like a drop of blood. Her beauty is thrilling, a flower of wealth in the world.

At that time, Orochimaru was invited by the son of the daimyo of the Night Country to go to the flower sea to discuss important matters, so he saw the child again after six years.

On that day, the son of the daimyo talked endlessly during the banquet, playing the calculation of using the power of the big snake pill to kick out the old father's own ascendancy. The bell was the embellishment of this discussion, she dressed up and danced, and the waiters said that she danced called "Chongyang".

"Six years gone, Lord Orochimaru is not harmed!" There

was no more bell here, and the woman kneeling across from Orochimaru was Hanakui of the entire Kabukicho, and she had a new name - Magihime.

"Lord Orochimaru, six years have passed, can the question of that day be answered?"

The smile on his lips was extremely bitter, and even his voice was full of sadness, "Lord Orochimaru said that as long as you live long enough, you can always find the answer, but I don't have a chance anymore." It

was a month before Maggie's death, her life was short, she lived at the bottom of this world for more than ten years, trampled on like weeds, and she was unhappy and began to wonder about the meaning of life.

Later, she met friends who cherished her, felt that she was no longer an island, and finally someone warmed each other, so she smiled and feuded with fate.

In just six years, she grew from a weed to a flower in thorns, protecting herself and her only friend, the child who was abandoned by the world like her. But she didn't have a chance, she was getting sicker and worse day by day, like the lamp that ran out of oil, it didn't need anyone to blow it, it could sway and then extinguish.

Life is so fragile, that's why Orochimaru despises this fragile life.

"If you can't live with this body, then let's change the way and ask for something, maybe this is also a meaning of life." You see, as long as you live long enough, you can always find some answers, and when you piece them together, you are infinitely close to the real answer. "

I'll

help you." Orochimaru said.

A month later, Kabukicho's most famous Hanakui of all time died.

Without too much grief, the new flower leader appeared happily.

Soon, no one will even remember that there was a girl who was amazingly beautiful, had excellent dancing skills, and a flower on the other side of her forehead was like a fire.

The old ones are replaced by the new, and the old ones are like dust.

At the same time that the bell died, the other side of the flower Lingxi woke up leisurely on the operating table of the big snake pill, she opened her eyes and looked at the big snake pill, and a smile bloomed at the corner of her lips.

"Lord Orochimaru, I will continue to wait, you said that as long as you live long enough, you can always find the answer. For

the rest of her life, she will hide in the body of her best friend as a soul, sharing her joys, saddening her sorrows, accompanying her to protect her.

This is the meaning of her life, right?