[Comprehensive] Blue dye

The mood has stabilized a little, but Madara's bad news still has a big impact on Quanna, and he has maintained this listless appearance for a long time.

The house they live in now is the space where Hokage moves, and Aizen pays the rent as agreed, and is sitting at the desk writing ink on the open scroll.

The essence in his head was written down by Aizen with a brush. He wrote a few strings of text and attached pictures to explain it. The lighting in the room is good and the atmosphere is peaceful, but Aizen always sees sources of interference that cannot be ignored from the corner of Aizen's eyes.

Taking a deep breath and putting the brush on the inkstone, Aizen picked up a tied scroll and threw it towards Quanna.

Quan Nai didn't turn around, and easily caught the scroll flying from the side with one hand.

Throwing the scroll out, Aizen picked up the brush to write and draw again, his eyes stayed on the work under the pen and did not look at Quanna.

"Stop shaking, take what I gave you and find a place to think about it."

Quan Nai opened the scroll and asked in surprise, "This is it?"

"High-level fire escape ninjutsu, and skills that can only be activated in Susanoo's state, at least write down the knot seal and theoretical basis, you have been neglected for a long time! Quanna."

Holding the scroll tightly in his hand, Quan Nai solemnly promised Aizen: "I will write it all down." Then he walked away in a blink of an eye.

Indeed, he has not touched ninjutsu for a long time, and even Sharingan and Chakra were brought back not long ago. It is all thanks to Aizen that he can get back this power. Quan Nai thinks that he must not disappoint Aizen's heart .

"Finally sent away."

Aizan left the finished scroll wide open to dry the ink, and took a brand new scroll to continue writing.

In the evening, Quan Nai came back and prepared to go out for food with usual, Aizen was taking off his eyes and rubbing between his brows at this time, when he saw Quan Nai enter the door, he put his glasses back on.

"Tired? Want to take a break?"

Quan Nai looked at the pile of scrolls on the table, and asked worriedly. Although he was a little hungry after the training, Aizen's body was the most important thing.

"Need not."

It's still that deep magnetic voice, and you can't really hear the slightest bit of fatigue just by listening to the voice.

Putting on the cloak with the gloves on, Aizen walked past Quanna, but Quanna had no choice but to keep up, not because he always liked to worry about that, but because Aizen really didn't care about his body.

Aizen paused: "Quenna."

"?"

"How much do you know about Uchiha's destiny-changing pupil technique "Izanagi"?"

Quan Nai reacted quickly, and immediately understood what Aizen meant, and he looked anxious.

"You mean—?!"

"One of the secret techniques of the Uchiha family, the ultimate pupil technique, it only takes a short time to turn all unfavorable factors including death into dreams, and can also convert factors that are beneficial to oneself into dreams. Reality is the ultimate illusion that can freely control reality and dreams and go against common sense."

Quan Nai's emotions fluctuated violently, and even her hands trembled slightly.

Aizan glanced at him, and continued: "Terra Madara's temperament, I believe he must have some knowledge of forbidden techniques, although it is recorded in the literature that using Izanagi's sharing eye will lead to permanent blindness, but I think he You should have your own ideas."

Hearing this, Quan Nai's belief in his brother's death became stronger again. He clenched his fists and said in his heart that he would meet again one day.

Aizen looked back.

Izanagi still remembers that it was the technique that Yuromo used to create all things.

The two walked towards the village's commercial street. The house given to them by Hokage was some distance away from the bustling village center. During dinner time, they would settle at the store in the village. After all, it was unrealistic for the two of them to fight in the kitchen.

After turning a corner and heading towards the commercial street along the house, the two happened to see the figure of a ninja in the village chasing the target. Two Konoha ninjas were running and jumping on the roof, but there was still a long distance from the target in front. The target moved swiftly and very fast, and was approaching the open gate of the village in a blink of an eye.

"Quinai."

The people behind him took action instead of answering. He quickly jumped onto the roof and rushed towards the target being chased. The target saw someone in front of him and obviously didn't want to make any more trouble and ran to the side. Quanna threw several shurikens and pierced the roof at the opponent's feet. Forcing the opponent to jump up to avoid, Quan Nai quickly approached the opponent, drew his knife and slashed at the opponent's front door.

"Chong-"

Quan Nai restrained the other party, and Konoha's ninja also rushed over. Seeing that the situation was over, the target was unwilling to commit suicide and dragged someone who ruined his good deeds into the water.

Quan Nai calmly lowered his voice and read Yan Ling: "One of the binding ways, plug."

The target person was horrified to find that the arms were cut behind the back, and the feet could not be controlled.

"??!"

Konoha's ninjas caught up, and Quanna saw that they had already restrained the target, so she secretly released the binding.

The target found himself able to move again, but he was caught by the Konoha ninja and couldn't do anything.

Konoha Ninja cautiously confirmed his identity with Quan Na, and he could only communicate well after he made it clear. After confirming his identity, Konoha Ninja thanked Quan Na.

"Thank you, but I'm sorry, I might ask you to come with us."

Quan Na frowned, thinking about how to avoid this "invitation".

"Lead the way."

The cloaked man who didn't know when appeared on the roof startled the two Konoha ninjas. Seeing that Aizen and Quanna knew them, they didn't act aggressively.

"Blue dye..."

"It's okay, it won't be long."

Aizan thought more comprehensively than Quanna, and he also knew that the reason why Konoha's people wanted them to be "guests" was that they had witnessed and participated in the hunt. The next step, I am afraid, is to chat with Hokage. If the seriousness of the case has reached the level of seeing high-level officials.

Indeed, as Aizen said, the two were taken to see Hiruzaru Sarutobi, and Hiruzaru Sarutobi asked a few innocuous words before delaying the time and let them leave.

Aizen stayed in Konoha Ninja Village and spent his days reading scrolls and studying ninjutsu, while Quan Na went out early and returned late every day to practice diligently.

Today is a little different. After Quanna went out, Hokage took the initiative to send someone to pass the message, hoping to have a talk with Aizen. Aizen agreed, put down the work at hand and set out to go.

When he came to Hokage's office and said a few words, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the impudent white-haired kid ran in. His two teammates had no time to stop him and had to follow in.

"Hey?"

The white-haired boy who was about to greet Hiruzaru Sarutobi saw that there were other people, and halfway raised his hand in greeting.

"Jiraiya, Orochimaru, Tsunade, you go out first and come in later."

Jiraiya wanted to say something more but was dragged out by Tsunade.

"Stupid! Don't trouble the teacher!"

Orochimaru followed behind the two little friends, and he looked back at Aizen who was watching them with a smile.

[It's that person. ]

Orochimaru apologized for his partner's abrupt behavior: "I'm sorry, Teacher, for disturbing you."

Hiruzaru Sarutobi smiled at Mimi and said it was all right, then watched his disciple leave the office.

"They are all disciples that I am proud of."

Aizen stared at the closed door, and took a while to answer.

"Ah, they are indeed excellent children."

Ever since meeting the Immortal of the Six Paths, Aizen found that his ability to observe the trajectory of the world has undergone a qualitative change. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. The changed ability has slightly deviated his usual behavior.

But fortunately, there is no discomfort in the body.

Aizen blinked, and the fragments of black long-haired men flashed through his mind. It was a man wearing a forehead guard engraved with a Konoha logo, long black hair, long golden pupils, and pale skin.

With those cold-blooded animal-like pupils, the only person Lan Ran saw in this village that fit his image was the child just now.

The power after the qualitative change seems to be able to penetrate the future of some people.

Doesn't this make him more and more like the King of Souls?

Thinking of this Aizen couldn't help laughing, Hiruzaru Sarutobi looked at him strangely.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, isn't Hokage-sama going to talk to me about something? We can start now."

After the secret conversation with Hokage ended, Aizen was walking on the street dyed red by the setting sun, but just after turning a corner, the man disappeared.

"?!"

The child with long black hair ran out in surprise and exposed his whole body, Aizen's voice sounded behind him.

"What's the matter?"

He suddenly turned his head and saw the brown-haired man in a dark cloak looking at him calmly, as casually as if he was saying how are you to someone he met on the road.

Aizen's expression didn't match the reaction of the stalked when they found out the stalker, it was unbelievably calm.

The juvenile version of Orochimaru opened his eyes wide and looked at the man in front of him whose height was estimated to be 180 (actually 186). The pressure caused by the height difference made him swallow subconsciously.

The man's eyes were ordinary brown, but Orochimaru's golden vertical pupils were staring at him closely.

Why?Why does this mediocre man give him an indescribable and profound feeling.

"You're Orochimaru, right?"

With a tremor of his fingertips, his name was read from the other party's mouth, and Orochimaru stared at the other party with tense nerves.

Aizen showed a faint smile.

"Son, don't be so nervous."

The deep and steady mature voice has the magical power of soothing people, as if you can see the quiet burning flames in those brown pupils through the eyes of the other party, but Orochimaru feels that the man in front of him is not as simple as he is, and the strength of the other party is unbelievable Measurement.

"Hokage-sama told me about you, saying that you are a talented and studious boy."

Orochimaru didn't answer, he didn't know what he was going to say, and Aizen didn't mind the audience's reaction.

"You should like reading, right? If you need it, you can come to me. I live in a two-story building painted white near the entrance of the village. I have a lot of materials over there that you might like."

No, I will definitely like it, after all, you in the future...

Aizen raised the corners of his mouth and showed an ambiguous smile as he brushed past the boy Orochimaru.

The juvenile version of Orochimaru watched Aizen's back leave, while thinking about the reliability of Aizen's words, the scope of a two-story building is too wide, but if you add the two conditions of being close to the village entrance and being white, the scope will be narrowed to a certain extent up.

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Ahaha, Aizen and Orochimaru's first confrontation (not