[Comprehensive Hokage] The seventh class of the cottage

"Tsk." A person maintaining the four purple flames looked at the girl who was obviously red-eyed and smacked his lips fiercely: "Is that girl a monster!?

"Shut up Tayuya, didn't you know about that kind of thing a long time ago!"

"Monster? That kind of thing praises her too much, she is not such a noble creature." Sasuke, who jumped here at some point, laughed when he heard their conversation, the voice was sarcastic and sharp, and he stood behind Sakura Seven or eight steps away, with a slightly curved back and a sarcasm of obvious impatience on his face: "Hey, Sakura, how long do you want to play with those bastards? I don't remember raising you to be such a tasteless person." child."

"Get out! Who has been trained by you!?"

Haruno Sakura retorted subconsciously, and then asked in confusion, "Sasuke? Why are you here?"

"To see you go crazy."

"What? Who's crazy?"

"...Look around you."

Haruno Sakura lowered her head, startled by the broken limbs beside her, "I did it?"

"Otherwise." Sasuke frowned: "Did you feed the dog what Naruto gave you?"

"...Sorry, but three generations of him..."

"Did you think about three generations when you were fighting?" Sasuke obviously mocked, watching Sakura lower her head speechlessly.

"There is nothing we can do about Sakura, we cannot prevent the death of the third generation." Sasuke said lightly, pulling Sakura to hide in the darkness where no one was around.

"...Wrong Sasuke, we can stop it! There are countless opportunities and means but—!"

"But I didn't do it."

Sakura choked, her face flushed red.

"Because we have no way to explain to the group of guys hiding in the corner waiting for an opportunity that Konoha is a good place."

"So three generations have to be sacrificed?" Sakura's voice trembled, like the only dead leaf hanging on a branch in winter, and it was about to fall off in a second.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Sasuke turned his head to look at the battle situation.

After a long time, he said: "There are always some people who have to sacrifice something to satisfy other people's hopes and desires, Sakura, you are destined to get used to it."

Whether it is the hope of surviving, or other hopes.

"..." Kozakura stared at Sasuke's side face, and saw those dark eyes that were dark and dark like a ball of mud.

Did Sasuke also struggle and despair, and then become numb to the present habit?

[How much have you lost? ] Sakura really couldn't ask, so she could only keep silent.

If asked, would she have heard [I never got. ] What about such an extremely sad answer, Sakura doesn’t know, in her life she constantly gains and occasionally loses, but what about Sasuke?It may be that you never get it, but you keep losing it.

He didn't even know the temperature of the sun until he was 15 years old, and he didn't know that the joy and pain of being thanked was crying and that he was a person.

He was born for genetic experiments, and he has never felt happy and joyful in the past.

Only loss and pain accompany him.

But when he was young, he didn't realize it, thinking that this was normal, because everyone he knew lived like this.

"Sasuke."

"Ok?"

"..."

"..."

Sasuke glanced at her lightly, then looked away and said, "Go if you want."

As soon as the words fell, Haruno Sakura rushed to the battlefield impatiently.

"Hmph... Is that really your destination? Beast." Sasuke looked at the girl who looked like a great white shark charging into a school of sardines, and curled his lips without a smile.

"The head of the Hinata family, the Inoka Butterfly trio, the Inuzuka clan, and the oil girl of the worm envoy, um...Konoha's combat power is basically these big families, as long as Sakura doesn't make a fuss too conspicuous, it's basically nothing It's a big problem, and now—" Sasuke looked at Si Ziyan Formation: "The death of the third generation is already doomed, and we can't attack Orochimaru in public, tsk, it's a rare good opportunity, it's useless to stay here ..." Sasuke looked around, "Can we only reduce the number of intruders first..."

Sasuke touched the dark red eyes with patterns, feeling unhappy.

Although his illusion has a wide range, it has a shortcoming, a big shortcoming, that is, it does not distinguish between enemy and friend.

He can easily make everyone in Konoha fall into the [place of eternal punishment], and in just two or three seconds, he can break a person's body and mind, but now most of the people in Konoha are his own people, And Sasuke is the only one who can do it.

Tsk... You shouldn't be tired (stupid) and avoid training.

It seems that the life of the past few years has completely turned him into a waste material.

There is no other way, is this the only way...

And in the Four Purple Flame Formation, the teacher-student battle that was so sad and hopeless in the eyes of others is coming to an end.

Orochimaru stared at the chattering old man in front of him with his heavy and stiff hands hanging down, for the first time, he really wanted to kill him.

"My hand-!! Old man! How dare you destroy my hand!!"

Sarutobi looked at Orochimaru, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't tell what it was, he just said lightly: "Oshemaru, you are really stupid, it's really a pity that I can't die with you, but my disciple, finally One day, we will meet in that world, as long as there are flying leaves, the fire will shine on the village..."

The old man whose heartbeat was gradually weakening struggled to open his heavy eyelids, and looked at the man in front of him carefully, as if he wanted to firmly imprint his figure on those blurred eyeballs. The boy with indifferent eyebrows and eyes gradually met each other, the old man moved the corners of his mouth, but he still didn't say the last word - I still didn't kill you after all, my student...

The old man closed his eyes, his expression seemed a little satisfied, like lying on the corridor in the autumn afternoon and taking a nap in the sun, his eyes were slightly bent, his expression was relaxed, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Orochimaru looked at that smile, and his heart tightened, and he shouted loudly like a cover-up: "What are you laughing at! Old guy!!"

He turned his attention to those hands that seemed to be burning, and tried his best to ignore the strange emotion in his heart.

"Master Orochimaru——!"

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Paragraph [-]: Even brothers have to settle accounts clearly