Miscommunication...XI.Miscommunication... by 1Hmm
“We should clarify what happened…” sighed Jiraiya, as he diffidently knocked on the door. He got no response, so he tried again. "Maybe he is sleeping…” he thought, and decided to leave, and delay the hard conversation but he was forced to stop when Orochimaru finally opened the door. His robe was opened. He had just put it on getting out of his bed and he now didn’t wear any makeup, and looked much more exhausted and tormented than before in the evening light.
"The time doesn’t mean anything to you, right?" Orochimaru asked sarcastically.
"Sorry for bothering you…" he stepped back.
"You came here for a reason I'm assuming? So tell me, what do you want?" he invited him in, lead him to his room, and lit a candle.
"Why doesn’t he turn on the light?” Jiraiya thought as he was slightly confused, but he was too worried to really bother about it that time. They both sat on the small bed.
"So?" Orochimaru s
Messed up...X.Messed up... by 1Hmm
Team Sannin had never been as chaotic as it had been one day in the forest during training. The two male ninja tried acting civil but their attempts failed. Orochimaru refused to meet eyes with the white haired ninja and in return, Jiraiya refused to speak to the black haired male. Tsunade watched them for a while before her temper flared, she couldn't take the oddness of their behaviour. The childishness finally had her on her nerves end and she refused to allow them to continue in such a fashion.
"What’s with you, guys?!" Tsunade snapped, interrupting their training, "you haven't spoken to one other the whole day."
she turned around, looking from one guy to the other.
"I have to go now," Orochimaru said.
“He won't speak until I speak to him, but I won’t do that” thought the snake summoner resentfully, as he waved goodbye.
The woman stepped to the white-haired shinobi and waited for Orochimaru to get far enough.
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