Orochimaru had been having a headache recently,

His most capable assistant, Medicine Master Pocket, had been having some problems recently.

For example, he always lost the test reports.

He wrote wrong data,

And sometimes, the experiment that was carried out according to the original experimental plan would slowly change its progress and direction inexplicably.

But Medicine Master Pocket did not find out what the problem was,

And Orochimaru also lost patience with Medicine Master Pocket after several mistakes.

"Pocket,"

Orochimaru was in an extremely irritable mood now,

And his body had a rejection problem again, and the pain made him irritable for no reason,

"You've been making mistakes recently."

Pocket felt that his palms were a little wet and cold. He lowered his head, and his face was very conflicted, as if he felt very ashamed. "Sir, it's my fault, but I've confirmed it several times..."

Orochimaru just waved his hand. "You know,

I called you here,

I'm not here to listen to your excuses.

Pocket,

You've been working hard recently,

I think it's time for you to have a good rest. "

Pocket raised his head in disbelief and looked at Orochimaru in shock,

"Sir,

I- "

Orochimaru ignored him,

There was still an impatient look on his face.

Pocket's hands began to tremble,

"Sir,

I understand,

I'll take my leave first.

If you need anything,

I'll do my best. "

But Pocket knew that Sir Orochimaru was already disappointed with his previous mistakes.

Orochimaru seemed to be particularly tolerant of him, but because of his previous good performance, Orochimaru gave him privileges that no one else could enjoy.

But Orochimaru was a ruthless person. He could treat a person the same way for more than ten years, but he could also take back everything he gave because of a simple mistake.

Orochimaru was also a person who lacked trust. He had been by Orochimaru's side for many years, and Orochimaru had never really trusted him.

Previously, he had been able to tolerate his mistakes because of his obvious contributions over the years.

Now, he was afraid that Orochimaru would completely abandon him. Orochimaru would not tolerate a trash who always made mistakes to stay by his side.

The best place for him to go was to be sent to a remote branch by Orochimaru.

But just like Jugo, who had been abandoned by Orochimaru, he was like a day, never having a chance to make a name for himself.

Dou found it hard to believe that all his years of hard work had been unknowingly destroyed.

What made him feel even more aggrieved was that he didn't understand what had caused him to be in this situation.

In the corridor outside, she felt that her footsteps were too heavy.

In the vast courtyard, only his voice was so dull, and everything else was silent.

In the past, he liked this kind of atmosphere. He enjoyed the pride of being the only person who could serve Orochimaru.

This was the only thing he could do in front of others.

This was his only valuable identity — the proof that he was needed and useful.

But now, this kind of atmosphere made him crazy.

When he thought that there would be another person walking the path he had walked, staying by Orochimaru's side, enjoying the scenery he had enjoyed, all this made him feel powerless and hopeless.

The traces he had left behind with his life would soon disappear.

And he could only accept it without being able to do anything … …

Orochimaru sighed. Now his back was starting to hurt again. He habitually wanted to call Medicine Master Dou over to give him a few injections of painkillers, but he suddenly remembered that he had given up on Medicine Master Dou.

He didn't lack capable subordinates. There were many people who wanted to replace Medicine Master Dou and stand behind him.

He just admired Medicine Master Dou and was used to Dou's assistance — but this didn't mean that he would tolerate Medicine Master Dou's repeated challenges to his bottom line.

Although he was used to it, for him, there was no habit that was the hardest to change. He could constantly adapt to a new body, so he could naturally adapt to a new assistant.

But he always felt a little disappointed. Medicine Master Dou was really beyond his expectations.

This made many things suddenly deviate from the original track.

He could only personally deal with these problems.

Orochimaru sat on the bed and looked at the recent experiment records. He looked through them several times and seemed to have found where the problem was.

He found a very strange problem — Medicine Master Dou was not a person who liked to change.

Once a plan was made, he would never change the rhythm and process at will.

But there seemed to be very slight changes in these plans. He found a difference between one of the copies and the one used in the experiment.

The paper used in this experiment seemed to be made of a different material — although it was obviously old and looked the same, there was a big difference when he touched it. It was obvious that it was different.

Orochimaru sneered. Who was it that dared to do these little things under his nose?

Tanaka?

Because he didn't take his advice — could it be that he wanted to quietly change the experiment without his orders?

How bold of him.

After looking at the experiment books for a while, Orochimaru felt a little tired — this body was just a defective vessel. He needed a new and stronger body.

He picked up the teacup and drank some water.

But suddenly, his hand felt lighter.

Orochimaru repeatedly clenched and opened his fist, then clenched it again after releasing it. He didn't understand where the teacup went.

The next second, a piece of white paper suddenly appeared in his hand, but there seemed to be something written on it.

The thoughts were very messy, but it also seemed to be very clear and organized.

"A thesis about controlling time and space points?" Orochimaru looked at the white paper with a mocking expression on his face. "Wishful thinking."

Kōsuke's experiment had some problems. There seemed to be a big mistake in the time and world point of Teru Tomohashi's appearance. But if Teru Tomohashi was smart enough, with her strength and her own talent, she could survive.

But the key point was to transport the "alive" Teru Tomohashi from another world to Saiki and the plane where Kazuo was.

The recent series of adjustments made him a little crazy. He had thought that there would be a big difference between the uncertainty of a living person and a simple inanimate matter.

But this series of adjustments made him feel strangely irritated — the return of Kazuo and Xing had to be postponed again, and he couldn't guarantee their safety.

He was so irritated that he threw his draft into the machine for transmission.

When the hatch opened, he got a cup of tea that was still steaming — wait!!

The color of the tea seemed familiar. Although not necessarily, but …

Kong Asuke hurriedly pulled up the data of the tea leaves he got from Qi Muxing and took a sample of the tea for research and inspection.

"It's really …" Kōsuke was a little surprised by his efficiency.

Although he didn't know why he was so efficient recently, as long as the results were correct, it was fine.

Orochimaru didn't look at the paper much, but he felt something heavy in his hand. He was so surprised that he almost knocked over the thing in his hand.

It was the cup of tea.

It appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air.

It would be too arrogant to say that someone entered his base at will to show off to him. He hadn't met many people like that.

Besides, even Konoha's yellow lightning couldn't come and go so freely, and it was even telekinesis.

And now he finally connected a lot of the previous clues — no wonder the reagents in the lab were often knocked over.

When he reported to Kabuto, he thought it was a thief.

So it seemed …

But his idea was too bizarre, and he needed a final test to verify it.

Orochimaru took a piece of paper and wrote something on it with a pen.

Then he put the paper near the place where the cup disappeared.

If this was really the handiwork of someone else, then the previous series of events showed that the person lacked precision in transferring items. Since the person had sent back the teacup once, then the person might do it again in order to adjust the precision.

However, he now wanted to see the information about Space-Time Ninjutsu. He felt that the person's idea was simply crazy.

But this aspect was indeed something he was curious about. He was really sorry about Konoha's yellow flash. He didn't have time to get to know Namikaze Minato, and he didn't understand the mechanism of Ninjutsu.

Maybe he could rely on the relevant information to find some clues.

It was time to start some research.

But since it wasn't …

"Huh?" Kōsuke picked up the paper, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the question on it.

"Changing the body?" Kōsuke's mouth twitched. "It's crazy."

But in the next second, he found several parts of the biological information in his hand. He had thought about transferring human brains before. Head transplant surgery had been studied, but it was really an inferior method, and there was a big gap between it and his idea.

However, he had already seen the experimental documents related to this person before. The idea was special, but the experimental equipment, conditions, and methods were very rough, and there were many mistakes in the principles and methods.

However, out of pity, he helped him change some of the content.

He hoped that the so-called "replacement" experiment would make progress, and his pity wouldn't be in vain.

Previously, when Qi Muxing was imprisoned by Aunt Maii, she had nothing to do. Now that she was in Orochimaru's place, she was also anxious and anxious, so she had to think of other things to distract herself.

'Chubby,' Saiki thought for a while, 'Can your new ability be applied to other worlds?'

'As long as it's related to you, the host, it's okay ~'

'Then can I wish my Kōsuke -nii-san all the best?

I hope he can find his own happiness, oh no — I hope he can make a friend. '

'Okay, host, the bullet screen has been sent ~'

Once again, she "happened" to pass by the Sumo wrestler outside Saiki's house. This time, she happened to meet Kōsuke, who was just about to go out. "Hey, how are you?"

Although Saiki Kōsuke was really very cold in a sense — he had a very strong aura and could be said to be a thousand miles away.

He didn't even glance at her.

The Sumo wrestler didn't intend to observe him.

But the golden light above Saiki Kōsuke's head was shining so brightly that it almost blinded her eyes.

She saw a row of golden words scrolling above Saiki Kōsuke's head. 'Wish my Kōsuke -nii-san all the best?

Hope he can … '

What the hell was that?!!!

The next day, Kabuto was summoned by Orochimaru. He didn't sleep last night because of the conflict yesterday. When he saw Orochimaru again, his painful heart changed his evaluation of Orochimaru.