[Comprehensive] A good snake has a safe life

You will not die.

I really want to say this to him.

When Shelley walked back with Orochimaru, she thought for a long time how to comfort the boy.She thought of many ways, and even thought about how other people would comfort him.

If it was that idiot Sarutobi, he would probably say something straightforward and arrogant like "a man should not be afraid of death".

What about the mirror and Danzo?

Shelley hugged Orochimaru again, but was avoided by the boy who was sitting and eating noodles.

"...You used to be very accommodating to me." Shelley couldn't help but said, "Now you actually start to dislike me."

"What does it look like to hug and hug in public?"

Orochimaru said seriously: "And the noodle soup will be splashed on the clothes."

After a while, this guy started to look cool again.

Shelley held his chin, glanced at the young boy who was concentrating on eating noodles, and then slowly ate his own.The boss smiled and added two pieces of char siu to Da She Wan, so that he could eat more, and at the same time fried a bowl of bean sprouts for Shelley.

"To be honest, I've always been skeptical, boss, will you lose money by doing this?" Shelley asked, breaking away the chopsticks.

"Ah, it's okay. I'll collect more money from Uchiha."

The boss made a joke and reached out to touch Dashewan's head.

"Oshemaru is so cute."

"Who knows." Shelley cast a sideways glance at him, "I haven't reached puberty yet."

Shelley was really worried, but she didn't tell others what Orochimaru said that time - some things are different between telling her and telling others, and both Orochimaru and she are very clear about this.

After all, as a ninja, if you tell any one of Sarutobi, Uchiha, and Danzo that he is afraid of death, Orochimaru's future as a ninja will be at least twice as tortuous.

Shelley was lying on the sofa, sticking to the back of the sofa as if without bones.When Jing came in with a bag of food, she was rolling, and the two lumps of fat under the soft home clothes kept shaking and shaking.

Uchiha paused, turned his head and took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, before entering the living room.

How about Orochimaru?

He gave Shelley such a look, and Shelley shrugged, indicating that he had nothing to do.

So Uchiha got some food first, stuffed his stomach and sat next to Shelley.

The soft sofa sank in, and Shelley's legs fell behind Uchiha's back due to gravity.Jing stretched out his hand to hold her calf, which was still cold.

"I really don't know how to survive this body temperature." He said: "I will return to the capital in two days, this time I will take Dashewan with me."

Shelley paused and moved her legs away from him.

"... Shelley."

Jing grabbed her ankle and put it on his lap: "Don't make trouble, you know it's safer for him."

"There's no benefit other than safety."

Shelley's dissatisfaction was obvious, but she really had no better suggestion.Speaking of which, going to the capital is really a good choice for Orochimaru, because not only can he get protection from people, but it is also very beneficial to him in the practice of ninjutsu-the guardian ninja twelve warriors around daimyo are With the recommendation of the most capable brave men selected with all the power of the country, what Orochimaru can learn from them is simply immeasurable.only……

Shelley kicked Uchiha angrily, kicking him off the couch.

"I don't want to see you right now."

Uchiha raised his forehead: "I knew you were going to lose your temper."

"So? Knowing that I'm going to lose my temper, can you tell me something that will make me angry?"

Shelley took into account that Orochimaru was still reading inside, so her voice was not so loud: "Otherwise, go out, I will be annoying when I see you."

"You're just worrying about Orochimaru, and I'm going to the imperial capital too."

Uchiha lowered his voice, but there was nothing he could do about Shelley: "It's really..."

Shelley was ready to find something to throw him.

"Alright, alright, I'm going to find Sarutobi."

Uchiha was exhausted: "I will pick you up tomorrow morning, remember to wear mourning clothes."

It was only then that Shelley remembered that she would attend the funeral tomorrow.

So she was in a bad mood.

In the midst of gloom, Orochimaru made dinner, and it tasted very bad.Shelley stuffed herself up a bit, and drove Orochimaru to sleep, and lay on the sofa by herself with the night light on.

It was cold at night, so I put on a blanket under the prompt of the system.

Before two o'clock, Shelley dragged Orochimaru out of the bed.

"Get up and dress," said Shelley condescendingly, "and let's go out."

It's convenient to go directly to the funeral in a while, Dashemaru passed on the mourning clothes directly, and the black kimono made him look paler at this moment.Shelley led him and ran all the way to the west of the village.

That is the final destination of Konoha's deceased ancestors.

There are the first generation, the second generation, and the most common ninja and their families.

Of course, there are also Orochimaru's parents.

When Orochimaru saw the group of tombs, his footsteps began to sluggish.Shelley glanced back at him, and slowed down to go along with him.

Step by step, they walked to the grave of Dashemaru's parents.

Flowers were placed in front of their tombs, and the tombstones were carefully wiped.Shelley took the water and stood in front of the grave with a bucket and a wooden spoon.

Orochimaru was always behind her.

Shelley knew that Orochimaru had never been here.

However, she also knew that the boy who loved these two martyrs the most was holding her back tightly.

"Sarutobi has been cleaning, watering and worshiping them for you." Shelley said so, and then scooped up water and poured it on the tombstone: "Should Orochimaru know this too?"

"...Well." The little boy nodded: "Mr. Sarutobi...you don't need to do this."

"Why don't you need it? It's only natural to take care of his parents' grave for his beloved disciple. Although you should have come for this matter, originally."

Shelley washed away the dust on the tombstone with water, finally patted Orochimaru's hand, and put the handle of the wooden spoon in his hand.

"Okay, don't act like a baby to me in front of mom and dad."

Orochimaru stared at her blankly, finally picked up the wooden spoon, and poured water on the tombstone of his parents like Shelley did.

"But... there are no flowers."

the boy said.

"Just remember to bring it next time."

Shelley put the wooden spoon and bucket back to their original positions, and led Orochimaru out again.The two of them staggered away, and finally sat down in a slightly warmer place.

"Are you just... scared?"

Shelley held Orochimaru's hand, trying to warm it up, but later remembered that her body temperature was not high.She breathed on his hand, then rubbed it.

Orochimaru didn't speak.

Then I'm still afraid.

"why?"

The boy lowered his head, and after a while, the circles of his eyes were a little red.

"I... miss them so much."

He seemed to feel a little embarrassed to say this, and he hesitated: "Besides, we can never be together again."

"Because I feel sad every time I think about it, so I don't want to think about it, and I don't even go to the grave that might make me think about it, right?"

Orochimaru was silent, and Shelley patted his head.

"Then, shall we just move out?"

The golden snake eyes shrank suddenly: "Eh? Don't!"

"why?"

Looking at Shelley, the teenager further discovered Shelley's logic - sad memories would be triggered even more in a home full of memories, so he simply moved.

And if he doesn't want to move, but just doesn't come to visit the grave...

"I thought from the beginning, Orochimaru, you are a smart kid. Smarter than any other kid I've ever seen, and... more slender and gentle."

Shelley slanted her body, her head resting on Orochimaru's.

"But this kind of children sometimes really like to dig into corners. For example, when they were playing, they also fell down, and they got up and patted the ashes and ran away. But some children, they sat on the ground and watched. Looking at the pit, I kept thinking about why I fell, why there was a pit, it was so sad to fall, and it would be nice if I didn’t fall... I think about this kind of thing too much, and when I look up, everyone has gone far .”

Shelley looked ahead, and there were faintly falling snowflakes in his vision.

"Sometimes I think, small pits are like this, big rocks are like this, every time, every time, they will be trapped by obstacles blocking the road. It's okay if someone pulls him forward, but if Others are tired and don’t want to drag him, so what should we do.”

"Not everyone thinks it's best to go straight forward."

"Yeah, I have my own opinion. But as a person whose death rate is much higher than yours, if one day I lie there, I don't want it to be Sarutobi who comes to see me every time."

"Shelley will not die!"

"I will." Shelley categorically retorted back: "It is because I will that I let you go with the mirror under such completely unwilling circumstances."

The boy was taken aback, and swallowed the words back.

"To be honest, I don't have any particularly great hopes for Orochimaru. If I have to say it, I just hope that, Orochimaru, you can experience as few wars as possible in your life. If you can grow up safely, think happily Do whatever you want, of course, if it is legal, I am very satisfied." She glanced at Orochimaru: "But it is difficult to get out of the sky under the current situation."

Shelley pouted, and slapped the snowflakes off Dashewan's head.

"Let's talk about it again, why did you let Orochimaru go with Kagami." Shelley was a little cold, so she tucked in Orochimaru's scarf again: "I just want him to show you other places to relax, see See other people. It’s better to wish for world peace than to expect travel to open your knots.”

Orochimaru has a flat mouth.

"What's that expression on your face?" Shelley reached out to pinch Orochimaru's face, but the young boy avoided him: "Hey, you used to be very accommodating to me!"

"...Because it's outrageous to fight in public places."

Orochimaru was cool for another second, and was immediately hugged by Shelley again.

"We Orochimaru are the smartest. I have expressed everything I can express, and the rest is up to your own choice."

Shelley closed his eyes and let out a breath of white air.

"I'll just pull it a little bit. If it's really better to stay where I am, I'll stay with you together."

The pale boy bit his lower lip, and the tip of his nose turned red.He took a deep breath and wiped his face.

"Go back, it's freezing to death."

"I obviously hugged her tightly, so it should be warm."

"Shelley herself is freezing to death."

The little boy put on a wooden face, quickly rubbed his eyes, and then broke free from the embrace of the silver-haired beauty.Shelley was led by him with her mouth pouted, thinking about what to eat for breakfast.

"Noodles? Hot noodle soup?"

"Three meals a day have to be settled in Yile."

"But it's cold..."

The young boy with black hair and black clothes dragged Shelley away, and kept dismissing Shelley's breakfast suggestions all the way. The figures of the two gradually moved away, and soon disappeared.

And Sarutobi appeared from the corner, followed by another person.

"This guy has convinced her."

Sarutobi bit the grass root and leaned against the wall: "With such a guy in Anbu, it's really difficult for you, right?"

Danzo looked at the distance, but said nothing: "Call me out early in the morning, and let me watch this?"

"Of course not, I just wanted to talk to you."

The third generation closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he no longer had the same hippie smile just now.

"I said, did you give her the Galo twin swords that the teacher gave you?"