In the darkness, Junmaro sat on the ground alone, holding his knees.

It was as if childhood were in that dark and deep prison.

"What is the meaning of my existence?" Junmaro buried his head in his knees and whispered softly.

Suddenly, Junmaro raised his head, revealing a look of confusion.

"Why did I come back here, Master Oshemaru?"

Junmaro panicked, looking at the darkness, he seemed to touch the most immature part of his heart.

The kind of bottomless loneliness, the kind of endless waiting that doesn't know the meaning of life.

There was a sharp pain in the body, but in terms of the pain in the heart, it was not worth mentioning.

"Why! Why am I here!"

Junmaro kept roaring, but it didn't make any difference.

Darkness or darkness, never changed because of Junmaro's anger.

I don't know how long it took, Junmaro seemed tired, and couldn't roar anymore, staying aside, full of powerlessness.

But at this moment, the darkness in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Junmaro was taken aback, and quickly stood up.

Surrounded by the fragrance of birds and flowers, a faint mist shrouded him, making people feel a little lazy.

The small river was flowing quietly not far away, and beside the small river, there was a man lying in embarrassment.

Junmaro was curious and walked over.

The man was strange. He had silver-white hair and a black mask. His clothes became crumpled, and there were still wet stains on the side.

"Who is this?" Junmaro whispered softly, feeling that this person was familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

He stretched out his hand, trying to uncover the black mask.

At that moment, the person woke up, and the eyes of two different colors, one black and one red, made people feel a little strange.

Junmaro suddenly remembered, this person is Kakashi!

Flagwood Kakashi!

But isn't this scene the first time I saw Kakashi and Lord Oshemaru?

Junmaro was surprised why this scene would appear again.

Not far away, Oshemaru's figure quietly emerged, and Kakashi seemed to faint again, with a black three-hook jade on his neck.

Oshemaru walked to Junmaro's body and gently stroked Junmaro's face.

"Hehe, boy, have you found the meaning of your life?"

The familiar words sounded again, making Junmaro unable to react.

"Human, it's meaningless to live, but as long as you don't die, you will always find interesting things, just like you found him and I found you."

Upon hearing this, Junmaro suddenly looked at Kakashi who fell on the ground.

Did I find you?

What do you mean to me?

Does Lord Oshemaru mean to me?

Or something else.

Just when Junmaro was in deep thought, everything around him suddenly turned into a mirrored flower and watery moon, chipping away piece by piece.

Junmaro wanted to catch something, but he couldn't catch anything.

Her body was plunged into darkness again.

I only heard someone whispering in my ear: "The treatment is almost done, Junmaro should wake up soon."

This voice is a bit familiar, but a bit strange.

Who the **** is it!

Junmaro exhausted all his strength and suddenly opened his eyes.

The person who enters the eye has silver-white hair, one black and one red eyes, and there is a scar on the left eye, which traverses half of his handsome face.

The black mask concealed most of his face, which looked quite mysterious.

"Hagi...Kakashi?" Junmaro said with difficulty.

Kakashi smiled and said, "It looks like this guy is already awake."

At this time, Tou checked Junmaro's body again, and Junmaro's eyes were fixed on Kakashi.

It's this man again, why is he here?

In the words just now, is he treating himself?

How is it possible that even Dashewan-sama and Dou can't do anything about it, how can he be treated?

At this time, another surprise sound came from my ear.

"The virus has all disappeared and Jun Maro's hemorrhagic disease has completely recovered! It only needs to be recuperated for a period of time."

"Hehe, Kakashi, you really didn't lie to me, that's good."

With a hoarse and charming voice, it is Oshamaru-sama.

Junmaro turned his head with difficulty, and finally saw the person whom he believed in.

"Oshemaru...sir." Junmaro yelled softly, seeming to spend all his energy.

"Kimmaro, you can lie down and rest. You have recovered from a serious illness. It will take a while to recuperate. These days, don't move."

In Da She Wan's hoarse tone, there was a rare touch of warmth.

"Yes! Lord Oshemaru."

After hearing this, Junmaru closed his eyes again and took a serious rest.

For Junmaro, Oshemaru's emotions are very complicated.

After years of getting along, Oh She Maru's use of Junmaro has long been more than just the use of his subordinates.

Instead, there is a kind of love that the master has for the apprentice.

Although O She Maru never showed it, this different emotion has always been buried in his heart.

Otherwise, Oshe Maru would not go and ask Tsunade to heal Junmaro.

In the original work, when Junmaro died, Oshemaru's mood also became a little irritable.

Always cold-blooded, he was still touched by Junmaro's death.

Seeing Junmaro recovering at this time, Oshemaru also felt joy in his heart.

"Oshemaru, the transaction has been completed, I won't stay here for long."

"Haha, Kakashi, happy cooperation."

Kakashi nodded, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"Flying Thunder God's technique is really convenient."

Oshemaru sighed, confessed to taking good care of Junmaro, and then left.

In the dim light, only the pocket and Junmaro lying on the bed were left.

Konoha, Kakashi looked at the scroll in his hand, with a rare excitement in his heart.

The long-awaited Longdidong Immortal Technique finally got it.

The cultivation method recorded above is very different from Miaomushan's immortal technique.

The magic of Longdidong is also to absorb the natural energy between heaven and earth.

But after inhaling, the effect produced in the body will be completely different.

In addition to recording the cultivation methods of the Dragon Earth Cave Immortal Technique, there are also two Immortal Techniques.

They are Bai Ji's technique and inorganic reincarnation.

After Kakashi looked at one side in detail again, his hands were sealed, and a shadow clone appeared.

Although the immortal method of Longdidong does not become petrified in practice, it also carries the risk of insanity.

Just in case, let the shadow clone try it. If there is a problem, there will be enough time to deal with it.

Kakashi looked at the shadow avatar sitting cross-legged on the bed, with red eyeshadow emerging from the corners of his eyes.

At this time, Kakashi had already activated the power of the fairy in Miaomu Mountain, carefully observing the changes in the shadow clone.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

A piece of eyeshadow like a snake gradually appeared next to the eyes of the shadow clone, which looked quite strange.

"Is this the Longdidong Immortal Technique? It feels full of cold aura, completely different from that of the Miaomu Mountain Immortal Technique. Is it mutual growth and restraint?"

Kakashi whispered softly, and he also had a general understanding of the immortality of this Longdidong.

At this moment, a painful expression suddenly appeared on the shadow clone's face. After a while, with a bang, the shadow clone disappeared.

Chakra, the cold fairy technique, instantly poured into Kakashi's body.

"this is!"