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"Why not? But what will you offer in return?" To be arrogant, so to the fullest!
"Ku-u... If I can, I'll create blood relatives for you with an active gene." Figas! I didn't give a damn about the experiments of this experimenter from a high bell tower. I'm not a white sheep myself, and there are enough corpses hanging on me. And such an offer is very generous. If the clan can be restored, it will be just great. Just how many of them would he keep under the control of the cursed seal? I would not like to end up in a war with an army that owns mokuton.
"Relax, I'm not going to create Senju warriors for myself." Noticing my thoughts, Sannin said. "It's just that if you have fresh genes, you have a high chance of grafting it on yourself. And I really want to get this element."
"That's settled, old friend." The man visibly flinched from this treatment. Funny. "As Hokage, I promise the village of Sound an alliance. Unofficial, of course. But I will participate in your research on mokuton to the best of my ability."
"Surprisingly..." Shaking his head, Orochimaru whispered. Yes, I gave him a serious brain drain. And about participating in experiments... It's simple, if you can't prevent it, take the lead.
"Well, patient, let's go to the room for an examination." Getting up, I led the puzzled guests to the waiting room, where I received the sick. "Kabuto-kun, you've already done your research, haven't you?"
Chapter 2.
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