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Chapter 806 White Fang and Snake (2)

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    "Are you practicing?"

    Orochimaru asked his question again.

    This is a question that Sakumo only answered lightly yesterday.

    Sakumo nodded slightly, walked to Orochimaru's side, and pulled out the short sword stuck in the tree.

    ¡°I don¡¯t like others to see me when I¡¯m practicing, so don¡¯t hide aside and peek in the future.¡± Sakumo whispered.

    Orochimaru smiled and said, "Okay."

    Sakumo looked at Orochimaru, this overly handsome boy seemed a little different from ordinary people.

    "Why are you here?"

    Sakumo didn¡¯t know why he asked, but he just asked.

    Even when asked, even he was surprised.

    "Because I'm waiting for you."

    Orochimaru said without thinking, with that smile always on his face.

    Sakumo was stunned and said, "Wait for me? Why?"

    "Because you are awesome."

    Orochimaru said, pointing to the big tree that Sakumo chopped down yesterday.

    "Just because of this?"

    ¡°And because you¡¯re funny.¡±

    "interesting?"

    Orochimaru nodded and said, "You look much smarter than that guy Jiraiya."

    "Jiraiya?"

    It¡¯s another unfamiliar name.

    Sakumo thought for a while, he seemed to be targeted by a strange guy.

    With the short knife inserted into the scabbard behind his back, Sakumo turned around and wanted to leave.

    But Orochimaru suddenly said: "Sakumo, why are you practicing?"

    Hearing this, Sakuma paused in his progress.

    Why practice?

    Sakumo himself doesn¡¯t know this problem.

    Because he has always been asked to do this by his father.

    The Hatake family was not prosperous originally, and in Sakumo's father's generation, there were only a handful of people.

    And Sakumo is now the only boy in the Hatake family.

    He had high hopes.

    Fortunately, Sakumo has shown great potential at a young age.

    The Hatake Knife Technique seems to be tailor-made for him, but after watching it once, he mastered it.

    Although it is only its shape.

    But for a child who is only seven or eight years old, it is already extremely rare.

    Sakumo¡¯s father believed that Sakumo was the hope for the Hatake clan to rise again.

    Therefore, Sakumo never stopped when it came to practice.

    That kind of training volume is not something that any child can easily imagine.

    But Sakumo gritted his teeth and persisted.

    Although his sword skills are not yet perfect, his willpower is already far beyond that of ordinary people.

    Sakumo just performed these training tasks mechanically. If you asked him why, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

    And he was originally a person who was not good at expressing himself.

    "have no idea."

    Finally, Sakumo softly uttered three words.

    This is his truth.

    Of course, this answer is impossible to satisfy Orochimaru.

    "If you don't know, why do you have to work so hard?" Orochimaru asked puzzled.

    ¡°Because I don¡¯t want to live up to my father¡¯s expectations.¡±

    "Father?"

    Orochimaru was stunned, his right hand under his wide sleeves clenched slightly.

    This title is a bit heartbreaking for him now.

    His parents had just passed away.

    Just like all the ninjas who died to protect the village.

    The same is true for them, and they are two of the most ordinary ones.

    During their lifetime, they seemed to have no expectations for themselves.

    If anything, it seems that he hopes that he can live an ordinary life.

    He is just a ninja, so how ordinary he is.

    A few days ago, Orochimaru was spotted by Hiruzen Sarutobi because of his outstanding talent. After graduating from the ninja school, he will become his disciple.

    He is a man destined to become a ninja.

    The change in Orochimaru's expression did not escape Sakumo's eyes.

    Although Sakumo is not old, he has seen that look too many times in these years.?.

    That is the expression of losing a loved one.

    ?Bitter and helpless.

    And full of confusion at the same time.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know why, Sakumo suddenly felt some sympathy for this handsome young man.

    Even though he is also a child who has lost his mother.

    "Sorry." Sakumo said softly.

    Orochimaru came back to his senses and asked doubtfully: "Sorry? Why?"

    "Looking at you, you must have lost a relative."

    Hearing this, Orochimaru did not show any sadness, but said, "You are indeed much smarter than that idiot Jiraiya."

    Seemingly surprised by Orochimaru's change of mood, Sakumo didn't know what to say for a moment.

    "Are you a ninja?"

    Orochimaru pointed at the forehead protector on top of Sakumo's head and said.

    He knew that it was something that only being a ninja would grant you.

    Symbolizes the glory of ninja.

    "yes."

    "Why do you want to become a ninja?" Orochimaru asked.

    Sakumo was stunned again.

    This boy who looks a little younger than himself always seems to ask questions that he doesn't know how to answer.

    Sakumo knew that this man was a precocious person just like himself.

    Because these issues are simply not issues that children of this age should consider.

    "Because of other people's expectations." Sakumo thought for a while and said.

    "Yeah?"

    Orochimaru lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

    ¡°I¡¯m so envious, for such a reason.¡±

    Orochimaru smiled, very gently.

    Under the sun, that smile makes people¡¯s hearts softer.

    But Sakumo felt a little distressed.

    Doesn¡¯t he have anyone who has such expectations anymore?

    The term ¡°orphan¡± is really heartbreaking.

    "Can becoming a ninja change life and death?" Orochimaru said suddenly.

    Sakumo shook his head without thinking and said: "How is it possible? I have never heard of this kind of ninjutsu."

    "Yeah?"

    Orochimaru was a little disappointed, but then he showed a confident smile.

    "Just because you haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Maybe, I can create such a ninjutsu in the future. Maybe, I won't be able to see my parents. What do you think? Sakumo?"

    Orochimaru looked at Sakumo expectantly.

    Sakumo knew that he wanted a positive answer.

    Orochimaru hopes that someone will join him in thinking that this is not an impossible thing.

    After Jiraiya, that big idiot, knew what he was thinking, he would only think that he was going crazy.

    Sakumo nodded subconsciously, not sure if he really thought it was okay, or if he simply didn¡¯t want to disappoint the handsome young man in front of him.

    Sure enough, after Sakumo nodded, Orochimaru smiled with joy.

    "Thank you, Sakumo."

    Orochimaru said with a smile, but tears filled his eyes.

    Under the sun, something strange seemed to be flowing in those eyes.

    Tears ran across the pale face, across the corners of the mouth, and fell on the green grass.

    Sakumo was shocked.

    He cried.

    Why?

    Nobody knows.

    Sakumo took out the white cloth for wiping the knife from his ninja tool bag and handed it to Orochimaru.

    "Here, stop crying. Men are not allowed to cry."

    A gust of wind blew by, and Orochimaru's tears seemed to be dried.

    "Really? Then I won't cry again in the future."

    Instead, there was a faint smile.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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