Naruto: Dark Night Shura

During the one-day and one-night discussion, the two seemed to have found a resonance of knowledge and were completely immersed in their world. The piles of documents on the table had long been forgotten.

Orochimaru casually set up a barrier in the tent, took out a corpse, and the two began to operate.

"Zheng, your grasp of the human body seems to be no worse than Tsunade."

"Compared with Lady Tsunade, it's like playing with a sword in front of Guan Gong."

Uchiha Zhen didn't want Tsunade to think about it. Although they are both doctors, they are contradictory in theory.

"Zheng Jun, I wonder if you can let me borrow these experiences?" Orochimaru was very interested in the molecules, cells, immunity and pathology in Uchiha Zhen's notes. "As compensation, I can use my own ninjutsu experience as an exchange."

Uchiha Zhen was shocked. Orochimaru turned out to be an open-minded person.

Even if he didn't give it, he couldn't say no with his current strength.

"It's my honor to receive the affirmation from Lord Orochimaru. If possible, I would like to add an extra copy of the research data on the Sharingan."

Orochimaru's interest suddenly doubled, "The research on the Sharingan, Zhen Jun should ask Uchiha for it."

"Tsk, what research do those idiots know except pretending to be cool," said Uchiha Zhen, feeling something was wrong, cleared his throat, and changed his words seriously: "I think I still trust Lord Orochimaru in scientific research."

Outside, Uchiha Fugaku found Hatake Sakumo and learned that Uchiha Zhen went to find Orochimaru and did not come back for a day and a night.

I have already imagined the scene of a script in my mind.

I secretly observed Orochimaru's tent several times.

"Uncle Yashiro, what is Lord Fugaku doing?"

Uchiha Yan asked puzzledly, could it be that Uchiha wanted to attack Orochimaru?

Uchiha Yashiro frowned, then shook his head to express his confusion, "Don't mind your own business, why don't you go to training."

On the other side, Hatake Sakumo was busy and exhausted. Orochimaru, who came to help, disappeared for a day and a night, and many documents were not handed over.

So he decided to go there in person to ask about the mission to see how far the work has progressed.

The subordinates guarding Orochimaru's tent saw Hatake Sakumo stop people, and Hatake Sakumo always felt a bad premonition, "Where is your Lord Orochimaru?"

"I'll go and report."

Hearing the voice outside, Orochimaru and Uchiha Makoto suddenly remembered those documents.

This was not originally under Uchiha Makoto's jurisdiction. He wanted him to review it himself and hand it over to Hatake Sakumo, but the two of them chatted and forgot about it.

The two looked at each other, both helpless.

"Lord Orochimaru, don't we still have a mission?" Uchiha Makoto felt that he seemed to be... "Why don't we hand over to Lord Sakumo and go do the mission?"

Orochimaru's eyes flashed, and he picked up several documents that Uchiha Makoto had revised and looked at them.

Surprisingly, he found that his thoughts were exactly the same as his own, and said, "Sakumo, come in!"

"Orochimaru, let me ask..." He was a little surprised to see Uchiha Makoto here, but when he saw the piles of documents on the table, his eyelids began to twitch wildly, "When are you going to the Land of Fields... It should be... It doesn't matter if you go the day after tomorrow!"

"No, let's go now, these are the documents I have revised, no problem, the rest are up to you." Orochimaru did not change his expression, put the few documents aside, and said to Uchiha Makoto: "Since you have packed up, let's go."

"Ah? Oh! Yes, Lord Orochimaru."

This operation shocked Uchiha Makoto.

Sure enough, people become more and more shameless when they reach a certain status.

Look at his calm expression, he is a repeat offender!

Hatake Sakumo:......

"Actually, we can start this mission tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, there shouldn't be a rush..." Hatake Sakumo finally knew why he had a bad feeling, and the muscles on his paralyzed face began to twitch constantly, trying to save it.

"Sakumo-sama, Orochimaru-sama will take a waste like me with him, and the speed of the trip will be greatly reduced. It is better to set off early." Uchiha Masaya started to fool around without blushing or beating his heart.

This made Hatake Sakumo very angry.

This kid cursed without using any dirty words!

If a seven-year-old jonin is considered a waste, then 99% of the ninjas in Konoha are not even as good as waste.

Watching the big and small leave in a chic manner, Hatake Sakumo's face turned pale with a pile of documents in his arms.

"When did that brat come?"

The guard was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he realized that he was asking Uchiha Makoto, "Master Makoto came the night before yesterday."

Hatake Sakumo's eyelids twitched, and he suppressed his anger, "You mean he came the night before yesterday and never left?"

"Yes!" The guard was puzzled.Looking at Hatake Sakumo with murderous eyes, "Saku, Sakumo-sama, no, nothing, I'll go and take care of it."

"What are they doing in there?"

"I don't know!" The guard was about to cry. He was just a gatekeeper, how could he know what they were doing in there? Even if he knew, he wouldn't dare to say it!

Hatake Sakumo threw all the documents on his desk and couldn't help cursing, "Orochimaru, Uchiha Makoto, you two bastards!"

After leaving, the two headed straight for the Land of Fields, and Orochimaru had no intention of accommodating Uchiha Makoto to slow down, but he didn't fall behind, which made Orochimaru give him an admiring look.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~

Orochimaru and Uchiha Makoto cleverly dodged several kunai.

Uchiha Makoto drew out the short knife behind him and smeared the poison he had taken from the Sand Ninja on it.

Then, countless shurikens were thrown from Uchiha Makoto.

A flash of cold light.

Uchiha Makoto and the flying shuriken flew towards the direction where the kunai appeared at the same time.

Ding ding ding!

After several exchanges, only a strand of the opponent's hair was cut off.

At the moment of turning around, countless shurikens flew towards the opponent, like flowers scattered by a fairy.

Orochimaru standing on the tree twitched his eyes, how many shurikens do you have.

Uchiha Makoto then appeared in front of the opponent, drew his sword to cut, and when he saw the slight blood mark on the opponent's neck, he curled his lips.

"Oh no, I can't dodge it!"

At the critical moment.

"Ninjutsu, Needle Jizo!"

"Hmm? Jiraiya?" Uchiha Makoto put away his sword and retreated to Orochimaru.

"Orochimaru?"

"Jiraiya!"

Then Minato, who was wrapped in the Needle Jizo, walked out and said respectfully: "Lord Orochimaru."

And his eyes were always on Uchiha Makoto, touching the half-missing hair and the throat that was almost cut, and he was shocked.

Especially when he saw that the other person looked like a kid who had just graduated from a ninja school, he was speechless.

Jiraiya's eyes unconsciously cast on Uchiha Masaru. It was too dangerous just now. Minato almost died.

"Hey, Orochimaru, didn't you say you don't teach students? You have a good fighting awareness!"

"Jiraiya-sama."

Uchiha Masaru responded casually, and his eyes shifted to the person who was almost chopped by him.

It's Minato!

It's Minato in his youth!