Konoha: Prepare to defect, the system is coming

In the Kingdom of Rain, in a dark room.

The sky has completely darkened, but the owner of the room has no intention of turning on the light at this time.

As the rain outside became heavier and heavier, the speed of pedestrians on the street was decreasing visible to the naked eye. The dark house opposite suddenly lit up with warm lights. Two figures, a man and a woman, were reflected in the window and they began to cook dinner.

Just then.

The clock on the wall suddenly chimed the time, instantly bringing the owner of the room back to reality.

He lightly wiggled his nose, smelling the aroma of rice that filled the air, silently took out a piece of dry food from his waist, and bit into it.

Click! !

Click! !

In the dark house, a tooth-aching sound of chewing soon sounded.

"It's so dark!!"

Hearing the sudden strange sound in his ears, the owner of the house paused, subconsciously touched his hand to the kunai on his waist, and raised his head to stare at the direction of the sound.

But when he saw the person who suddenly appeared clearly, he quietly retracted his hand, continued to eat the biscuits, and said calmly, "Mr. Jue, what are you doing here suddenly?"

Snap! !

Hei Jue pressed the switch, and the originally dark room instantly revealed its original appearance.

It first glanced at Kisame who was sitting on the sofa eating cookies, then looked at the plain room, and finally threw the scroll in his hand and said hoarsely.

"The leader asked me to hand over the benefits of the Akatsuki organization to you."

Kisame was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously took the scroll thrown by the other party.

This organization was the strangest of all the evil organizations he had ever seen.

Although he clearly has the idea of ​​"provoking war and destroying the current order", he cares too much about ordinary people and often uses real money to help the citizens of the Land of Rain.

As for the members of the organization, although the leader's attitude is a bit indifferent, he does not restrict the freedom of the members too much. Basically, except for performing tasks, they are free-range and receive a series of invisible benefits.

For example.

This scroll.

"What's in this?" Kisame stared at the scroll for a while and asked the doubts in his heart.

The half-black and half-white pitcher plant leaned against the wall and explained, "Food! To be precise, it is food that has been made in advance and sealed! Except for Kakuzu who thinks this food tastes strong and unpalatable, every other member All.

After all, everyone's identity is hidden, they rarely go out to eat, and it is impossible to cook with their own hands.

Later, the leader saw that the funds on the books were still sufficient, so he went to someone to purchase a batch of food. While supporting the residents of the country, it was also used as food for us in our spare time during the mission. "

Speaking of this, Hei Jue narrowed his eyes slightly and his body sank into the ground.

Xiaonan was responsible for purchasing food, and the quantity purchased was very large.

As for the purpose of the purchase, Hei Jue could roughly guess that it was to find a formal reason to consume the funds it had prepared for the plan, and to delay the plan for a while.

but.

Xiao Nan also underestimated its huge capital reserves and the cost of purchasing food. Oh, there is almost no cost to purchase food, half sold and half given away.

The moment the pitcher plant disappeared completely, Kisame's eyes fell on the scroll in front of him again.

"It's really a strange organization." It observed the seal scroll, and then placed its hands on it with seals, feeling a little weird in its heart, "It actually takes care of the members' meals."

Bang! !

The next second.

A white smoke rose into the sky, and the smell of food suddenly filled the air.

Kisame shrugged his nose and frowned, "Why does this food smell so bad? Is the seal not well preserved? Someone has embezzled the organization's purchasing funds? Or is the food supposed to taste like this?

But it tastes like sour bamboo shoots. "

Thinking of the smelly food in the ninja world, Kisame grinned, revealing a row of sharp teeth.

Because of his training, he does not reject any food and is fine if he has something to eat.

As for whether the food is cold or hot, and whether it has spoiled or not, it is completely outside his scope of consideration.

"It would be nice if the food purchased by the organization had a little sweetness." Kisame looked at the food on the scroll and grinned, "The life of a ninja is too bitter. Huh? What is this??"

Seeing the two pieces of food appearing in front of him, Kisame was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked at the large and small pieces of food again.

The large food packaging is very exquisite. Not only is the surface printed with attractive patterns, but it also has a paper texture when pinched. Just by looking at it, it gives people a feeling of great value.

"Uchiha Honey Mustard Fried Chicken??"

After whispering the name printed on the package, Kisame blinked and said blankly, "Is it the Uchiha I was thinking of? Their clan also sells fried chicken?"

Then, he quickly looked at the food next to the fried chicken.

Although this packaging is not as exquisite as the previous one, it still has a sense of high-end, somewhat similar to a large instant noodle bowl.

"Uchiha Rasushi powder??" After reading the name on the package again, he couldn't help but look up at the ceiling and said to himself, "It shouldn't be the Uchiha I thought, right?"

Soon, there was a sound of slurping vermicelli in the room, mixed with the sound of chewing chicken bones from time to time.

While eating food, Kisame stared at the word "Uchiha" printed on the package, and thought to himself, "Speaking of Uchiha, the information I provided to the village this time also mentioned Uchiha people.

I don’t know how effective the information is. It shouldn’t be too bad, right? "

Thinking of the information sent back to Kirigakure a few days ago, Kisame's mouth curled slightly.

He is now looking forward to what explosive news will come out after the Five Kage Talks.

As a senior Anbu, he knows that the several major ninja villages with their own ulterior motives cannot put aside the grievances accumulated over decades and take the initiative to unite and act together just because they lost the tailed beast.

They must be given some explosive information to create a basis for unity, otherwise the Kirigakure will face the Akatsuki organization alone, and the chance of taking back the tailed beast is too slim, and the loss will be very heavy.

Moreover, the truth of the "added information" cannot be told to Kirigakure, lest some senior officials sell this "added" information for profit.

For example.

His boss who is greedy for money, Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon.

"I really don't know what the meaning of ninja is." Kisame picked up the chicken leg and bit it directly with the meat and bones, and said with emotion, "But this honey mustard flavor is quite sweet."

At the same time.

The Land of Rain, the sewer.

As a country with year-round rain, the drainage system of the Rain Country is extremely developed.

In order to avoid flooding in the village due to long-term rainfall, the space of the sewer here is much wider than that of ordinary places.

Da Da Da! !

The empty and silent sewer suddenly sounded with dull footsteps.

"Ah, ah!"

"Ze, how is the matter I asked you to do?"

"Idiot, do you think I can do that kind of thing?"

"Ah? Didn't you promise me."

"I'll leave it to Orochimaru."

As the voice fell, a half-black and half-white pitcher plant and a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance suddenly appeared at the corner of the sewer.

Black Zetsu identified the terrain a little.

Then he walked to a pipe, reached out and knocked on the wall a few times, and pushed hard.

Kaka Kaka! !

The sound of mechanical gears turning came from behind the wall. The wall, which was originally tightly closed, suddenly trembled twice and slowly retreated to the back, revealing a dark hole.

Uzumaki Jue clung to the wall and looked inside. Then his pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly retreated to the side of Hei Jue, hesitating, "Jue, you know, I may have a disease that prevents me from going into the dark recently."

Snap!

Hei Jue slapped his forehead, and his big hand slowly slid down his cheek to his chin.

It turned around and stared at Uzumaki Jue hiding behind it. His hoarse voice revealed deep helplessness, "Uchiha Asuka has examined you and said that you have no disease, but you have died too many times and have developed a phobia of darkness."

Hearing this, Uzumaki Jue blinked and still hesitated.

"Isn't phobia of darkness a disease?"

Hei Jue nodded affirmatively and said.

"Not!!"

Uzumaki Jue took a deep breath and asked as if he was not giving up.

"Ah? Why?"

"Because you are not human!!" Black Zetsu directly grabbed its arm and violently pulled Uzumaki Zetsu into the dark passage, gritting his teeth and saying, "With your ugly appearance, no matter what you encounter in the dark, they will run away when they see you."

"What if you encounter a ghost? Just thinking about that terrifying scene makes people get goose bumps."

"Idiot, why don't you think about it, when you are taking a shit at night, a head suddenly pops up on the ground and asks you what it feels like? Is there anything more terrifying than this?"

"Ah, what you said makes sense, I think I am the ghost"

"Idiot, is your head full of poop? Or poop-shaped pills"

In the dark passage, the voice of someone cursing kept echoing.

Uzumaki Zetsu was forcibly dragged forward all the way. He didn't know how far he had walked, nor did he remember how many corners he had turned.

When the light finally appeared in front of it, it dared to open its tightly closed eyes and curiously observed this mysterious laboratory hidden deep in the sewer.

The walls here were all painted with milky white paint, the ground was paved with marble floors, and on the ceiling, dozens of incandescent lamps hung down, illuminating the place like daytime, without a single dark corner.

In this bright and spacious laboratory, several large beds were placed in an orderly manner, and its brothers lay on each bed.

White Zetsu!!

A man wearing a white coat, with long black hair hanging down to his waist, exuding a sinister aura, was standing by the bed, holding a sharp scalpel, ruthlessly dismembering his brothers.

Black Zetsu stepped forward, his eyes swept over the dismembered White Zetsu, without the slightest pity in his eyes, but concerned about the progress of the experiment.

"Orochimaru, how is the research on Impure World Reincarnation going?" Black Zetsu's low voice slowly echoed in the silent laboratory.

Hearing this, Orochimaru gently put the scalpel in his hand back to its original position, and his eyes like snake pupils immediately fell on Black Zetsu.

Then, he turned around and picked up a heavy scroll from the side, and said in a hoarse voice with some curiosity, "Ze, can you tell me the source of this Impure World Reincarnation (Improved Version)?"

"Is there a problem with the experimental data?" Black Zetsu frowned and asked back.

"No!!"

Orochimaru shook his head slightly, his eyes flashing with excitement, and continued, "On the contrary, the authenticity of this data far exceeds my imagination."

Black Zetsu's frown gradually relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, Orochimaru changed the subject, "But."

Black Zetsu's heart that had just been relieved was rising again, it stared at Orochimaru and asked.

"But what?"

Orochimaru immediately unfolded the scroll that recorded the experimental data and pointed to the writing on it. Then he took out a new scroll from the side, pointed to the writing on it, and said curiously.

"Juejun, can you see any difference?"

Hei Jue observed the two scrolls carefully and frowned.

"I can't understand this thing."

"Look at the writing!" Orochimaru pointed at the writing and reminded.

After staring at the two scrolls for a while, Hei Jue's frown deepened and he asked in confusion, "These two scrolls have the same handwriting. What's so interesting about them?"

"Haha~"

Looking at Black Zetsu's expression that didn't seem to be fake, Orochimaru chuckled, then put away the two scrolls and explained, "The two scrolls do have the same handwriting, but one of them is the experimental data I made not long ago. , and the other one is the experimental data brought by Juejun."

"In other words"

Orochimaru picked up the scalpel again and lightly scratched Bai Zetsu's chest. "These two pieces of experimental data with the same handwriting were produced by me personally, but I have no memory related to them."

Black Jue was naturally not a fool, and he immediately understood the meaning of these words.

This scroll was given to Uzumaki Zetsu by Asuka, and finally Uzumaki Zetsu gave it to him.

"Could it be that Uchiha Asuka stole the scroll from Orochimaru, and unexpectedly met the real owner halfway, and the two sides had a fierce battle, which ended with Orochimaru losing his memory??

Then, Uchiha Asuka gave the scroll to Uzumaki Zetsu because he couldn't understand the scroll. In the end, the scroll returned to Orochimaru in an incredible way? ? "

Thinking of this, it secretly observed Orochimaru who was seriously experimenting, and its eyes suddenly became a little complicated.

Has this guy been this miserable before? Was he beaten and lost his memory?

at this time.

Orochimaru was concentrating on dismembering White Zetsu, his eyes revealed his endless desire for science, and nothing around him could attract his attention at all.

Only the research in his hands and the corpse in front of him were all he had in the world at the moment.

What is certain is that the source of this scroll did come from him.

Although the source is doubtful, what does it matter?

Abundant experimental funds, perfect experimental consumables, a spacious and safe experimental location, and a pair of "fairy eyes" that can peek at any time.

This is simply Orochimaru's dream laboratory.

And since he obtained the experimental data of the Impure Reincarnation (Improved Version), his inner excitement and desire have become stronger. Orochimaru can't wait to show these results to his teacher.

"Reincarnation in the Dirty Land (Improved Version)"

These words echoed in his mind. Orochimaru's hand that was dismembering Bai Zetsu stopped involuntarily, and he chuckled in his heart, "The unknown "I" who wrote this experimental data has deduced the data to this point and has not given up yet." A study of the reincarnation of dirty soil.

After all, in a sense, the body reincarnated from the dirty soil can indeed help me fulfill my dream of eternal life. "

"A meaningless and fragile life"

"Heh~~"

"Sarutobi-sensei"

"I really look forward to seeing the results of the experiment."