Chapter 58
Sarutobi Hiruzen had yet to realize the true identity of the so-called "Kazekage." Why would the Land of Wind, an ally of the Land of Fire, betray them and align itself with the obscure Sound Village?
At this moment, Sarutobi Hiruzen was still trying to reason with the "Kazekage," his tone calm and firm. Perhaps Konoha's tradition of "talk-no-jutsu" was an inherited trait?
"We, the Land of Fire and the Land of Wind, have already signed a treaty, haven't we? War will only bring harm to both sides..."
"You're right, but... Sarutobi-sensei, what does that have to do with me?"
"..."
Hiruzen's eyes darkened. He had finally recognized the person behind the disguise. Orochimaru tore off the veil—along with the false skin—revealing his pale, snake-like face.
"Orochimaru..." Hiruzen's voice was heavy with anger, regret, and sorrow. He had once considered this man his most gifted student, yet here he was, a traitor standing before him. Meanwhile, chaos erupted across Konoha as the Sound and Sand forces rampaged through the village.
The mighty Hidden Leaf, once the strongest village, now resembled a helpless, battered woman, mercilessly violated by its so-called allies.
Puchi—
A kunai stabbed deep into flesh, the sickening sound of muscles tearing filling the air. Blood dripped from Orochimaru's kunai like a crimson stream. He withdrew the blade from his own palm, an eerie smile playing on his lips. No one knew what thoughts ran through his mind at that moment, but he chose not to end Hiruzen's life immediately.
"The Shishienjin (Four Purple Flame Formation) has been deployed. There's no turning back now, sensei. It's just the two of us... it's been a while since we've had a moment alone like this." Orochimaru licked his cracked lips and slowly walked toward Hiruzen, as if nothing had happened.