Konoha's Love Master

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Orochimaru's pair of vertical pupils glowed faintly under the dim light.

In front of him were petri dishes with dozens of infants and young children twisted into strange shapes.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Orochimaru's expression suddenly changed.

"Shhhhh..."

He quickly formed seals and retreated, leaving this space.

"Boom."

Amidst a low roar, a wall completely blocked the inside.

At the same time, Orochimaru slapped his hands on the ground.

Densely packed sealing spells lit up, completely sealing the interior to prevent detection by sensory ninjutsu.

After doing all this, he clapped his hands, slowly sat down at the table, picked up a file and started reading it.

"Dong dong dong."

After a few minutes, there was a distant knock on the door in the empty basement.

Orochimaru remained calm: "Come in."

Three generations of elderly figures walked in.

"Orochimaru, long time no see."

He habitually showed a kind and gentle smile.

But Orochimaru obviously didn't buy it.

He casually put down the file in his hand, turned around and asked, "Teacher, why do you have time to come to see me?"

The Sandaime held his pipe in his mouth and said, "The Third Ninja World War has arrived, Orochimaru."

"Oh."

Orochimaru's expression didn't change at all.

The third generation had no choice but to say clearly: "I need you to go to the battlefield."

Orochimaru glanced at him and said, "No."

Third generation: "..."

Chapter 282 Triple Happiness

"Orochimaru, the village needs you now."

Three generations of earnest advice.

But Orochimaru just said calmly: "Sorry, I still need to study ninjutsu."

"Isn't the purpose of studying ninjutsu to defeat the enemy and protect the village?" said the Third Generation with a frown.

Orochimaru looked at him with his vertical pupils: "No, the purpose of studying ninjutsu is to understand the true meaning of life and why creatures like ninja exist."

Three generations are exhausted.

He felt that he and Orochimaru were not on the same page at all.

"Why don't you just summon Jiraiya and Tsunade back?" Orochimaru retracted his gaze and said, "With them here, plus Hatake Sakumo and Hyuga Muya whose strength is growing very fast, Konoha will not lose."

He sat back down and picked up the file, which was probably the same as serving tea to see off a guest.

The Sanda looked at his back and fell silent. After a while, he said, "Jiraiya is only concerned with finding his so-called child of destiny. At most, he passed on some information to the village. Tsunade... I don't know where she is. Something happened to Hatake Sakumo and he can't go to the battlefield. As for Hinata Muya..."

He took a breath and said slowly: "I can't let him gain more prestige, otherwise the family that has been weakening its influence will follow him back again."

Orochimaru turned around, obviously speechless: "Sensei, what have you done in the past few years? How come you don't even have any useful ninjas?"

Then, he asked casually, "Oh, is Hinata Muye back from the Daimyofu?"

Sandai was embarrassed by his previous words and could only continue with the next sentence: "Yes, he is back, and it seems that he wants to go to the battlefield."

"The people I want to recall cannot be found, and those who want to go to the battlefield cannot be released..."

The corners of Orochimaru's mouth curved into a harsh arc: "Teacher, don't you intend to reflect on yourself?"

Third generation: "..."

"Teacher, please go back. I don't plan to go to the battlefield again." Orochimaru turned his back.

The third generation was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "What do you want?"

Orochimaru didn't look back at him, but his voice came slowly: "What if I want Hinata Muya?"

"what?"

Sandai frowned: "You want him? What do you mean?"

"Do some experiments." Orochimaru said calmly.

The Sandai looked at his back and asked, "What experiment is it? Do I need to give him an order?"

"Just tell him to come and cooperate with my experiment, and don't worry about anything else." Orochimaru said.

The Third Generation was not at all reassured: "His current strength is no longer something that can be ordered around at will. There must be a proper reason, and I have to use the Hokage's authority to issue an executive order."

Orochimaru's eyes flickered as he turned his back to him: "He is a thorn in your side now anyway, why bother with so much?"

Sandai frowned even more: "This is not the same thing, and you are also his teacher, why don't you just call him over?"

Orochimaru smiled grimly: "After all, he and I are only nominal teachers. We are still not as useful as the Hokage's orders."

"He might refuse..." said Sandai.

Orochimaru still had his back to him: "If that's the case, wouldn't that give you an excuse to suppress me?"

The three generations didn't speak for a long time.

Orochimaru also waited patiently.

He had great confidence in his teacher. No matter how nice his teacher said, as long as he gave an excuse that it was all for the village, his teacher would do anything.

"Okay, as long as you promise not to do anything too extreme, I will agree to you." The third generation finally gave in.

Orochimaru laughed hoarsely, "I have an important research project on hand that requires him. Once I finish this experiment, I will go to the battlefield."

The third generation nodded, turned around and slowly left the laboratory.

He didn't know what was going on. Why did his disciples become so strange one by one? Not even one of them stood with him...

Why didn't they inherit the Will of Fire?

Lord Hokage was puzzled.

...

In Uchiha Mikoto's room, the dim moonlight fell on three sleeping figures.

Hinata Muye's left and right hands were stretched out in the quilt on either side, and he had obviously reached the peak of his life.

Just at some moment in the middle of the night, without any sound or notification, a snowman suddenly appeared in the room.

Seeing the threesome in front of him, the Snowman was obviously a little surprised.

So she tilted her head.

Xue'er hesitated for a moment, then knelt down and tentatively poked Kushina's calf with her hand.

"Well."

Kushina muttered, turned over, and her delicate body actually left Wuye's side, leaving a vacant space for one person.

The snowman's white eyes lit up.

She gently untied the belt around her waist, took off her snow-light outer coat, and then lay down on her side between Wuye and Kushina in her small coat.

Snow-white slender hands picked up a corner of the soft quilt, turned her body, and crawled into Wuye's quilt.

The familiar breath suddenly enveloped her body and mind.

"So warm...I like it so much..."

She narrowed her eyes in comfort.

"Ugh…"

But the next moment Wuye opened his eyes, full of helplessness: "Sister..."

The one who came over in the middle of the night and ignored Kushina and Mikoto was, of course, Kaguya.

"Um…"

There was no guilt on her face. Instead, she gently closed her eyes and leaned her head on his shoulder, looking very enjoyable.

"rustle…"

Wuye carefully turned around, passed one arm under Kaguya's neck, and placed the other hand on her soft waist. With a little force from both hands, he hugged Kaguya tightly.

This is the most comfortable hugging position for both parties in bed, whether it is face to face or chest to back.

"call…"

Every time he hugged Kaguya, Wuye always felt like he was holding a porcelain doll.

Her perfect waist and charming fragrance always made his heart so excited that he couldn't even have any desire, and in the end, he was left with only full love.

But tonight was special, because Kushina and Mikoto were lying on both sides, and before going to sleep, he also moved his hands at the same time...

"Whoosh..."

Wu Ye's breathing became increasingly rapid and his heartbeat quickened.

"elder sister…"

His hot breath sprayed on Kaguya's delicate neck skin, drawing a blush.

"Um…"

Kaguya's face was buried in his chest, not moving.

She could already feel his hard abdominal muscles stretching her tightly closed legs apart...

In the past, when they slept alone, she would force him to turn over and hug him from behind, but now there was no room for movement...

"Today...how can you stop me..."

Wu Ye gently breathed in the fragrance of her snow-white hair through his nose. The corners of his lips imprinted on her smooth and slightly warm forehead, then slowly slid down and kissed her tightly closed eyes.

"Well…"

Kaguya gradually couldn't bear it anymore and groaned softly.

Wu Ye's warm lips continued to slide down, kissing the soft face and the straight nose, approaching the place he had dreamed of...

Chapter 283 I regret casting that illusion

"no, do not want…"

Kaguya's soft and fragrant hand blocked Wuye's mouth

The oval-shaped face was buried in the back of the hands.

Wu Ye came forward.

“Shut…shut up…”

Kaguya's slender hand covered his lips again.

So it was like a small volcano that had awakened.

If this continues...