"He is busy working in the underground money exchange office. Although he and I are in a group, as long as it is not an important task of the organization, basically the two of us are acting alone." Orochimaru said.

"Then, the purpose of bringing me here is..."

"Entering the country of water alone feels a bit risky, and two people feel a little bit safe. I value the ability of a child, I want to get that child, but he still has a tie in this country, I need to cut him and this The ties of the country can only be used by me.”

"That person's name is..."

"Kaguya-kun Maru, he is a ninja of the Kaguya clan." Orochimaru's eyes were a little eager, as if he was expecting something.

"The Kaguya clan? The battle mad clan?"

After Hearing the name, Itachi remembered some rumors about the family, some bad news.

I don't know if it's true or not. Some people say that the relationship between the Kaguya clan and Kiriyin Village is not very harmonious, just like the relationship between Konoha and the Uchiha clan. No, maybe it's worse than that.

This family is a lunatic who is known for bloodthirsty and fighting, even the fourth generation Mizukage Yagura has not been able to completely tame them.

"I provoked the relationship between this family and Wuyin Village, and now they are busy rebelling. It's a group of brainless fighting madmen who live up to their name."

Orochimaru's gloomy smile, in a simple sentence, summed up the current situation.

(PS: I will give you a multiple-choice question. In the Konoha Chunin Exam in a few years, whether to go or not to go to Hana?

This doesn't affect the main storyline, it's just a matter of writing a few chapters. )

Chapter 149: Kaguya Jun Ma Lu

Darkness and an icy aura swept in, and a lonely atmosphere lingered in this small space. Being in this dark 'small box', Junma Lu didn't know how much time had passed.

As the hidden secret weapon of the Kaguya clan, Junmalu not only inherited Kaguya clan's bellicose characteristics and excellent ninja talents, but also perfectly awakened the powerful bloodline boundary - the corpse vein.

It is because of such a thing that he is regarded as the family's secret weapon at a young age, and has an incomparably powerful fighting ability.

Among the warlike Kaguya clan, it is also an extremely rare ninja talent.

Fighting, fighting, fighting is the mission and meaning of this clan, finding the meaning of survival in the midst of battle.

This is the purpose of their lives.

After experiencing the blood and war of the Third Ninja World War, the warlike genes that have been hidden for many years burst out in an instant, which is an unimaginable turmoil.

They enjoy fighting and killing, or in other words, the only pleasure for the Kaguya clan to exist in this world is fighting and killing.

At a young age, he accepted the edification of this kind of battle, like an emotionless machine, obeying the command of the family, and when necessary, ravaged and smashed the enemy.

In front of it is a wooden fence surrounded by sinking wood, and there are many spells used for sealing on it, which is obviously a prison for prisoners.

small space.

Faint light source.

Rats gnaw on the grains of rice after eating.

Dirty and smelly floors.

A closed place filled with cold air.

Jun Malu tightened his body again, and looked out of the prison with lifeless eyes. It was dark, and due to the lack of light sources, there were very few places to see clearly.

Then, the door of the passage was pushed open, and a figure appeared in the dim light. With the help of the weak light, he could barely see his appearance.

There are two red dots on his forehead, he is wearing gray-white clothes, and his hairstyle is rather weird. In this dark place, the smile on his face is gradually excited and frenzied, as if he has encountered something worthy of joy.

From his smile, it can be seen that he is eager for blood and battle.

He came to the cell where Jun Malu was being held without saying a word. With a bloodthirsty and cruel smile on his face, he skillfully opened the wooden bar, put the cold food in the cell, and walked out without saying a word. , close the wooden fence again.

During this period, he did not speak a word to Junma Lu.

Junma Lu's blue shirt and black trousers had a lot of dust on them. He probably hadn't changed and washed his clothes for a long time. The two red spots on his forehead, combined with those lifeless pupils, made him at a young age. Got a weird feeling.

Tonight's meal was no different from usual, a bowl of rice, a glass of water, and a plate of side dishes, so simple that it couldn't be more simple.

He stared blankly at the food brought in, and lost his appetite for a while.

Instead, he picked up a bone at his foot. The top of the bone was in the shape of a spike. In his lifeless eyes, there was a touch of anger and hatred.

Holding the bone spur in his back hand, he kept stabbing towards the rock wall behind him, piercing countless tiny pinholes on the rock wall, densely packed.

"Why am I... here?"

If you are asking others, you are also asking yourself.

"Does my existence mean I did something wrong?"

Yes, to exist is to be wrong, this is his denial of himself.

Life is like a numb machine. Dignity and freedom are confined in this incomparably small cage. They are released when they are needed, and locked when they are not needed.

He gradually felt that he was not a human being, but a beast, a beast tamed by hunters.

Putting down the hard bone spur in his hand, Jun Malu asked himself this more than once, but every time he asked himself, he couldn't get the correct answer.

He can only keep asking himself, and then he loses himself again and again in the questions. Now, he no longer wants to resist, accepting the arrangement of the family, accepting the tasks of the family, and killing each other with people who have no grievances.

Only in killing and being killed can one experience the proof of living in this world.

Only in this way can it be proved that such a person still has the value of being needed and the meaning of existence.

"God...does it really exist? If God does exist, why do I have to be imprisoned in such a place?"

The more you ask yourself, the more humiliated you feel.

He longed to be needed by others, and he longed to be loved by others.

In this cold-blooded family, he can only get the needs and care of others?

what is that?

There is only killing among ninjas.

In this cursed world, ninjas have already seen their fate.

He wanted to struggle, but in the end, it was just like a moth to a fire, killing himself.

But what's wrong with longing for light in the dark?

I'm used to the coldness of the night, and I want to try what it's like to be scalded by the sun.

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