Orochimaru's Allah's Lamp

arrogant,

extreme,

extreme,

If the above-mentioned character is coupled with ability, then this person will not be able to bear any injustice.

After the Nine-Tails Rebellion, it was the Uchiha who wanted to find the mastermind more than the village. Like the mysophobics, they wanted to clear themselves of suspicion more than anyone else.

It's a pity that the culprit didn't give them a chance and left no trace at all.

Objectively, they will inevitably be suspected of causing disasters, be discussed, suspected, and criticized.

With the pride of the Uchiha clan, how could they accept it?

This is not the will of one person, it is the will of the entire group.

Under this situation, Orochimaru was very confident that they would accept the village's war mission.

Working thanklessly, without talking about actual benefits, just to prove something, this is not the way for a group to survive.

But if the Uchiha clan really does it, they are mentally ill.

Yes, they are Uchiha!

Sarutobi Hiruzen was slightly startled when he heard this, and his tense expression relaxed slightly, but soon he thought of another question, "Who will lead the Uchiha?"

Orochimaru licked his lips and grinned, "You can send Jiraiya. He has the qualifications and the ability."

Jiraiya on the side had not yet spoken, but the third generation categorically rejected it, "No, Jiraiya can't do such a thing."

Although this plot is a conspiracy, it is indeed vicious and not secret, so it cannot be hidden from anyone who is interested.

If Jiraiya does it, his reputation will be stained.

At this time, a figure flashed in Sarutobi Hiruzen's mind, a person who would be entrusted with important tasks at such a time.

"If Jiraiya is not allowed to do it, is it possible that Danzo should be asked to do it?"

Orochimaru smiled, his expression a little joking, "Don't forget what just happened in the conference room."

Will the Uchiha clan listen to someone who pours shit on them?

If they were so flexible, they would not agree to this war commission.

This is a false proposition.

Sarutobi Hiruzen came back to his senses. He looked at the disciple in front of him and said in a deep voice, "This has been your purpose from the beginning, to lead the Uchiha clan into war. Orochimaru, what is your purpose?"

Faced with the third generation's questioning, Orochi smiled and continued: "Xiaoharu Koharu and Mito Kadenen are already old, and their strength can be regarded as elite jounin at best. Facing Uchiha, they can't control the situation.

It doesn’t matter what my purpose is, but, old man, if you don’t choose me, are you going to play in person?”

Sarutobi Hiruzen frowned.

Personally, he would rather Danzo go up there carrying a basin of shit.

After working together for so many years, he knew what Danzo wanted, and he had the confidence to suppress Danzo.

But the disciple in front of him, Sandai, had to admit that the more he grew up, the more unpredictable Orochimaru became.

Not long ago, Orochimaru gave people the impression that when the time comes, he will leave the village and break away from all restraints.

But recently, he suddenly started to care about the village again, which made people worried about whether he had ulterior motives.

"Old man, it's okay for Orochimaru to have his own ideas. There's no need to make a fuss."

Seeing that the atmosphere in the conference room was tense again, Jiraiya began to smooth things over, "Orochimaru, tell me your purpose. As long as you don't do anything that harms the village, neither the old man nor I will stop you."

Orochimaru smiled and said, "Old man, I promise that what I do will only be good for the village."

The sinister smile looked malicious, but the stone in Sarutobi Hiruzen's heart eased slightly.

He said he was trusting too much, but his instinct as a master told him that Orochimaru was not lying at this time.

"By the way, Jiraiya, you should be the one to take care of Minato's child now."

Orochimaru grinned and said with a smile, "By the way, help me take care of a child. You have seen him before."

"Oh, you said it was the child who was a bit dull."

Jiraiya thought of the little man training with Gai and Kakashi, "No problem, just leave this to me."

"You have to value that child and pay attention to his safety."

Orochimaru chuckled, "That kid named Yamato, he can use wood escape."

When Sandai and Jiraiya heard this, they were all shocked, "He is..."

Orochimaru interrupted their speech, "It's not what you think, it's not the bloodline of the first generation, it's the result of Danzo and I's research on the first generation cells."

The third generation suddenly changed his color, "Orochimaru, you..."

"Don't be so angry. It happened a long time ago. I just found out about this child and took it back from Danzo."

Orochimaru ignored the anger of the third generation and said to himself, "I have seen the early research records of the first-generation cells. The old man was also an insider in this experiment, but too many people were sacrificed, so you rejected it.

Later, Danzo restarted the experiment privately, and I had the opportunity to handle it."

Under Jiraiya's inexplicable gaze, the third generation's expression became unbearable and he slowly sat back in his chair.

"This child is very important. He will be the back-up to deal with the Nine-Tails losing control in the future. He should be trained well."

"By the way, be careful with Danzo."

After saying that, Orochimaru stood up directly and strode away. As he walked through the door, a smile appeared on his lips.

Ha... With the old man as a check, Danzo has no chance of commanding the ninja army.

Although Koharu and Mito Monobu are mediocre, at least they are not selfish and will not deliberately cause trouble.

…

A house not far from the Hokage Tower.

"Huhuhu..."

Yamato controlled the rhythm of his breathing while clearing the weeds in the courtyard.

This is Orochimaru's house in Konoha, where Yamato currently lives in the village.

No one has lived there for a long time, and Orochimaru spent more time in laboratories and battlefields than here, so that it was overgrown with weeds and the walls were withered.

But Yamato was very satisfied. When he stayed in the root laboratory, most of the time there was a gray-yellow earthen ceiling. Even the sky was hard to see, let alone a house with a yard.

You must seize the time to clean up the house so that you don’t have to crowd into Kai’s small room next time you practice.

Thinking of Shindo's two friends, Yamato's lips curled up slightly.

"Shua..."

After a burst of wind, a figure appeared in the courtyard.

After seeing the person clearly, Yamato immediately stood up and saluted, "Lord Orochimaru."

"Oh, well done. You repaired it well."

Orochimaru looked around, a look of nostalgia appearing in his eyes, but soon his expression calmed down and was replaced by Orochimaru's unique smile, which was cold and dangerous.

He looked back and forth at Yamato, and this scrutinizing gaze made Yamato subconsciously tense up.

"Yamato, you have been very happy recently."

Yamato's heart trembled.

Orochimaru licked his lips, "Don't be afraid, I'm not accusing you of anything."

Although his expression is not obvious, this boy is much more energetic than when he was first delivered from the root.

The reasons are not difficult to guess, including changes in the environment and enrichment of interpersonal relationships.

"I have some things to do recently, so I asked the old man and Jiraiya to take care of you for a while."

Orochimaru put a hand on Yamato's slightly tense shoulder and whispered, "Think carefully about what you can say and what you can not say."

"Yes." Yamato responded quickly.

"Aside from regularly collecting your cells, I have no intention of causing damage to your current life."

Orochimaru patted the boy on the shoulder, "Don't make things difficult for me."

Yamato knelt down on one knee, "Yes, Lord Orochimaru."

Of course he would not betray Orochimaru, even if he would be surrounded by the Hokage and another Sannin next.

The eleven-year-old boy knew very well that the person standing in the light could not protect him, but Orochimaru could.