Mitarashi Anko is indeed the disciple chosen by Uncle Snake. In this ninja world where killing is the main purpose of education, it is not easy to find someone who is talented in science.
In less than two months, she built an air conditioner based on a concept provided by Hinata Yan.
What a genius.
Although this air conditioner is a bit big, the sound is also a bit loud, and the temperature can drop to 25 degrees at most... If you look at it from the perspective of the previous life, this air conditioner is probably given to me and I don't want it.
But in this world, this is the first air conditioner in the Ninja world.
If Anko goes to Orochimaru's place and can learn more knowledge and techniques, and wait until a year or two later and let her build air conditioners, I'm afraid it will be almost the same as in her previous life.
Ri Xiangyan nodded with satisfaction: "Hongdou, although this air conditioner cannot meet my requirements, it is enough to prove your talent."
Hinata Yan turned around, looked at Mitarashi Anko, and said seriously: "I am giving you a chance to decide whether you want to find your Orochimaru teacher. You should understand the consequences of becoming a traitor."
"I will not hesitate or regret." Hongdou replied, and after a moment she added: "If I am still alive in a few years, I will help you build another air conditioner that can meet your requirements.
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"I understand your choice. You should prepare well and get together with the people you should say goodbye to. I will take you away in the evening."
"No need, there is nothing left in Konoha that I can miss." Anko Mitarashi looked at the palm of her hand and said.
"Then... what about this?" Hinata Yan smiled and took out a bunch of three-color meatballs and handed them to Anko.
Mitarai Anko was stunned for a moment, then took the three-color meatball and whispered: "Thank you."
"By the way, a friendly reminder, eating too many sweets will make you gain weight..."
"Click——"
Anko broke the stick in her hand with her thumb, but she was a well-trained ninja after all. Almost without thinking, her other hand was as fast as lightning and caught the falling meatball in the air.
Then quickly stuff it into your mouth.
So what if you didn’t wash your hands?
Three second rule yyds.
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Under the night, darkness and silence swallowed up the house called Mitarai. Only the moon shined through the window, illuminating the small area.
Mitarashi Anko was sitting beside the bed, staring blankly at the moon outside the window.
There is no one at home, or in other words, there is no one at home a long time ago.
That's how ninjas are, those who kill will eventually die.
But Hongdou didn't know who the person who killed her parents was, or that the guy who should be called the "enemy" didn't survive the battlefield.
Even if it's revenge, she doesn't know who the target is.
Confusion is the best portrayal of her life.
Until I met Mr. Orochimaru.
Suddenly, a thick blue "smoke" appeared, and then Hinata Yan's figure was revealed.
Anko saw the person clearly and put the kunai in her hand back into the ninja bag on her waist. She couldn't wait any longer, so she quickly stepped forward and asked, "Can you leave?"
"Let's go." Hinata Yan responded in a low voice, putting a hand on Anko's shoulder.
The next second, they appeared at the border of the Country of Fire.
Hinata Yan stretched out his hand to fish in the darkness and caught a small white snake at his feet. The white snake had a flying thunder god kunai printed on its body.
Looking at the surrounding environment, it was probably on the border between the Land of Fire and the Land of Grass. Since White Snake brought him here, there must be Orochimaru's base here.
A light rain fell from the sky, and Hinata Yan elegantly held up a white oil-paper umbrella to keep out the rain.
As for Hongdou, he didn't have many umbrellas with him.
Suddenly, Ri Xiangyan's pupils shrank slightly.
The sword's light was like water, splitting raindrops the size of soybeans in the air. The blade shone with the cold moonlight like a silver thread, running through the dense rain.
Along with Hinata Yan's silent steps and the wind element flowing all over his body, water splashes bloomed in the air, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at somewhere in the darkness.
There was a sound like tearing silk in the air.
The sword light swirled with cyan light, splitting the water and wind.
"Dong——"
A muffled sound sounded, and Ri Xiangyan had already stood back beside Hong Dou with a knife.
Only then did Anko react, drew out her ninja sword, and looked at the darkness just now with vigilance.
The paragraph just now seems to be quite long, but in fact, the time from Hinata drawing the sword to standing back only lasts about one second.
Ninja wars have always been cruel, and three or two seconds are enough to determine life and death. As for fighting for seven days and seven nights, it is necessary to find an opponent who is good enough to dance with him.
There was a rustling sound like a snake walking through a slippery tunnel from the corpse that had just fallen in the darkness.
Orochimaru stood under the moonlight with his body covered in mucus and holding a knife.
Seeing Orochimaru's appearance clearly, Anko was a little surprised at first, and then a little surprised.
Orochimaru's eyes stayed on Anko for a while, then he swallowed the sword in his hand and showed a charming smile: "Yan-kun's sword is still so fast."
Hinata Yan snorted coldly and put the samurai sword in his hand back into the scabbard on his waist: "If you could think less about me, I wouldn't have stabbed you first as a greeting when we met."
Don't ask him why he started playing with samurai swords recently. If you ask, it means he is handsome. If you ask, it means the author works as a blacksmith in Sekiro.
"Haha..." Orochimaru laughed softly, and then said: "Why did Yanjun come to see me at night?"
"It's nothing, it's just that when you left, you missed a certain little girl."
Orochimaru actually showed a look of helplessness: "It seems that Anko has caused trouble for you."
"It's not really a problem. She has proven her strength. If you continue to train Hongdou, she will solve your current troubles."
Orochimaru looked happy: "Seriously?"
"Your disciple, don't you still know?" Hinata Yan crossed his arms and pursed his lips toward Orochimaru, indicating that Anko could pass.
"It seems that Mr. Yan has given a lot of advice to my disciples." Orochimaru licked his lips, which was his habitual action when he was interested in something or a person.
"By the way, did you encounter any problems in your research? Do you need my help?"
"This is the time when Lord Yan came to me to request a deal. Let me guess what changed your mind?" Orochimaru licked his lips and softly spit out a name: "It's Uchiha Shisui."
"bass!"
A flash of white light emerged from under Hinata Yan's robe, and cut Orochimaru's cheek in an instant.
Orochimaru stretched out his long tongue, licked the blood flowing from his cheek, and smiled wildly.
"Ha ha ha ha......"
Hinata Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he coldly spit out his name: "Orochimaru!"