Chapter 283:
The Sharingan, far superior to ordinary eyes, allowed Mikoto to analyze the flow of chakra around her. Although it lacked the Byakugan's precision in certain areas, it could still uncover inconsistencies in chakra patterns, making it adept at detecting transformations or illusions.
Kushina's sudden appearance seemed strange to Mikoto, so she discreetly activated her Sharingan and scanned her companion.
"No signs of a transformation... The chakra flow is normal. Could it really be Orochimaru-sama's doing?"
Despite her doubts, Mikoto continued following Kushina without voicing her concerns. By the time they reached the wooden house nestled beneath the cliff, night had fully descended. The area's natural shadows created an eerie, hidden atmosphere, yet the wooden house itself glowed with light from within.
As they approached, the door opened automatically. Kushina stepped inside, and Mikoto followed close behind.
The familiar figure standing inside made Mikoto stop in her tracks.
"Mikoto, it's been a while," Orochimaru greeted her with a small smile, his tone calm yet warm.
"Lord Orochimaru..." Mikoto stammered, her voice trembling.
Their relationship was far from ordinary. Orochimaru had been an important figure in her life, someone she once harbored deep feelings for. Yet, shortly after their connection had deepened, Orochimaru defected from Konoha. They hadn't seen each other since, and now, standing before him, Mikoto was overwhelmed with emotion.