[Comprehensive] White boy

Chapter 011 Containers

The fierce fighting in the woods startled a group of birds flapping their wings and fleeing to the sky. The sound of quacking echoed in the sky, and feathers of various colors fluttered down from the sky.

The pitch-black shurikens collided again, and the friction caused sparks to fly, and the two of them took a few steps back due to the recoil of the impact.

Yaya's face was pale, and she did not dare to relax her eyes at the terrifying man who was confronting her ten steps away.

Sweat kept slipping from Yaya's temples, the clothes on his body were already wet with cold sweat, his hands were numb from the excessive force, his legs were already overloaded, and the pain was excruciating, but the breath of the man opposite him was not disturbed at all. The sinister smile from the beginning was still on his face - this man has been teasing him all the time!

This realization annoyed Yaya, but there was nothing he could do about it, and the most terrible thing was... at the moment when he retreated just now, a scalding heat burned from his chest, and ignited his whole body in just a moment.

Mi also knew that he was ill again.

Without hesitation, he raised his shuriken and cut his arm, the tingling sensation brought him a moment of sobriety.

He can't, absolutely can't pass out!

Mi Ye secretly bit her lips and endured, allowing the sweat to soak her clothes, but her face was calm, and she slowly reached out and picked up a piece of feather stuck to her forehead.

The forest was still quiet, and there should be quite a lot of noise from their fight, but there was no sign of other people coming to this place at all, and the marks he left seemed to have no effect, and no one came to find him at all.

The fog in the depths of the jungle was getting bigger and bigger, as if it surrounded them. Looking up, the tall trees and dense canopy blocked the sun, making him wonder how long it had passed.

Orochimaru must have done something!

The pain in his body and the brain that seemed to be churning with magma made Yaya's thoughts start to become confused, and his eyes began to darken. He really wanted to close his eyes and go to sleep. Maybe when he woke up, he could see his brother, Sasuke and others again. Mom and Dad are gone.

Panting quickly, the hot air burned through the nasal cavity, and even breathing became unbearably painful.

Will Sasuke come running to find him?

Did Sasuke see the words he carved on the tree?Will he find someone to rescue him?

Will dad come home early?

Will my brother end the mission early and come here to find them?

……

After all, the six-year-old child couldn't resist the pain, and suppressed moans overflowed from his lips. When he realized that he was actually exhaling in pain, Mi Ye gritted his teeth and swallowed the moan into his stomach, and raised his hand again to draw another bloody gash.

He wanted to use the pain to wake himself up, but in the next second, his legs went limp without a beat, and Mi was stunned for a moment when his knees touched the ground.

— There was no strength left in his legs!

Pushing the blunted shuriken to the ground, Yaya tried her best to support her body, leaning on the trembling tree beside her, trying to stand up profusely with sweat.

"Even if you stand up, what else can you do? Other than showing your stubbornness and burdening your body...it is useless." As he spoke, Orochimaru grinned, "Or is this the pride of the Uchiha clan?"

Mi Ye gritted her teeth and said, "You talk a lot."

Orochimaru couldn't deny it, and continued: "I thought you would cry."

Ya also leaned against the tree behind her to support herself, as if she had been fished out of the water.If it wasn't for lack of strength, he really wanted to roll his eyes at that wicked man.

"Although you are only six years old, your perception, physical skills and physical fitness are beyond my imagination..."

Yaya leaned against the tree and remained silent.

"I think, as long as you have my training, you will definitely surpass your brother, the genius Uchiha Itachi of the Uchiha clan."

Hearing the name that had been recited ten thousand times in his heart, Yaya immediately pricked up his ears: "Do you know my brother?"

Orochimaru praised without hesitation: "Who is a ninja in Konoha who doesn't know the genius Uchiha Itachi."

"My brother, he will definitely not let you go!" I wanted to say this sentence with momentum, but due to physical reasons, Yaya's tender childish voice made this sentence sound like a victim. A child who was wronged and wanted to go home and complain to his brother coquettishly.

"I don't want him to let me go, but I really look forward to him coming to me... He is the perfect container that I have been coveting for a long time." The long tongue licked his lips, but the words he said made Mi Ye feel chills in his heart.

Ya also widened his eyes, parroting out the word that made him feel strange: "Container?"

"Of course you are so young and can't understand my pursuit. Only by obtaining the strongest body, having endless life and ageless years, can you develop the most extreme ninjutsu and grasp the truth of life..." Orochimaru's There is infinite yearning in the eyes.

"You want to live forever?"

Orochimaru chuckled a few times: "Your focus is pretty good."

"But what does that have to do with my brother?"

"The body will always be destroyed, so one new body after another is needed to replace it non-stop, and your brother is the container I want the most right now..."

Ya couldn't quite understand what Orochimaru said, he could only vaguely imagine a picture of Sasuke's favorite tomato kept changing the plate.

Tomatoes can be put on plates, but can people do it too?Mi can neither imagine nor dare to imagine!

"You are not allowed to think of my brother! Don't even try to succeed!"

"Your brother is really difficult to get close to, but you and Sasuke are another good choice. I thought you were better than Sasuke, no, you are indeed much better than Sasuke." Suddenly, Orochimaru's expression turned cold, " But it's a pity... such a poor body is not what I want."

From the excitement of finding a good seedling at the beginning to the disappointment of finding that the seedling looks good but its roots have rotted, Da Shemaru's expression changed only in a flash.

It's not bad to have such a performance at such a young age. He was so painful that he was about to faint, but he was so cruel that he could scratch himself. Strength, the courage and courage to lead away alone, and the strength for a six-year-old child, these are all things he likes...

He thought he had found the treasure, so he patiently tested the child here, but in the end it was nothing but joy.

No matter how well the surface of the skin looks, it can't hide the extremely weak inside.

——The child is terminally ill and will not live long.

He, who is one of the Sannin, can only now discover the clues, heh, if this child can survive, he will definitely be a terrible person in the future.

—What a pity.

The shuriken's pitch-black blade reflected a blinding light.

Mi Ye could only watch helplessly as the man walked towards him step by step, he was already extremely weak and completely vulnerable.

After blinking twice, the man was already in front of him.

The cold light on the tip of the raised shuriken made Yaya want to cry, but her eyes were extremely dry, and even if there were tears, they were evaporated by the temperature of her body.

Mi Ye, who was already burnt to death, suddenly said, "Wait, I have something to say."