Watching the ninjutsu demonstrated by Tōshirō, Orochimaru couldn't help but extend his scarlet, plump tongue once again, licking his lips. This was the third time he had made such a gesture since meeting Tōshirō. Tōshirō, on the other hand, was sweating profusely in bewilderment. He even felt an uncontrollable impulse to cut off that disgusting thing with a knife. Fortunately, reason prevented him from doing so, though he couldn't help inwardly cursing the perverted habit of this big shot.
"Quite an impressive ninjutsu!"
Orochimaru retracted his clapping hands and softly praised. Previously, he had somewhat underestimated this technique called Chidori. The extremity of its Lightning Release transformation alone was invaluable. Coupled with its subsequent variations, the value of this ninjutsu doubled. If he were to trade his own ninjutsus in exchange for Chidori, it indeed felt like taking advantage.
This Lightning Release ninjutsu had formed a complete series, not something that could be measured with simple property ninjutsu. For ordinary ninja families, such a technique could be considered a hereditary one, matching or even surpassing most other ninja clan's legacy techniques.
"So, what sort of ninjutsu does Tōshirō want in exchange?"
Given its considerable value, Orochimaru was even more eager to obtain Chidori. He was curious about what kind of ninjutsu this Uchiha genius might be interested in.
Seeing that the pervert opposite him hadn't gone mad suddenly, Tōshirō finally relaxed. Upon hearing the other's inquiry, he didn't hold back and directly stated his request.
"What about summoning techniques—Rashomon?"
Tōshirō had long been coveting this defensive ninjutsu. With it, he would have more means in battle, negating the need to dodge powerful attacks and directly blocking them instead. Although the technique might be costly in terms of chakra, he didn't have to summon all three Rashomons every time. The first one would suffice against ordinary A or even S-rank ninjutsu.
"…"
Orochimaru, looking at him with a silent smile, made Tōshirō very disappointed, realizing such good things didn't come easy. This was his reduced request after compromising multiple times. Initially, he even wanted to ask for the Flying Thunder God Technique. But knowing that was impossible, he hadn't expected they wouldn't even trade him a high-tier defensive ninjutsu.
"Then what about the technique of Spiritualization?"
"…"
Orochimaru's continued silence made the hopeful Tōshirō even more disappointed. Although Spiritualization wasn't his desired technique, he intended to explore the mysteries of the soul with it. Now it seemed that was not happening either. Orochimaru was evidently unwilling to trade high-value ninjutsus with him.
"I've heard that there is a secret technique in the village called 'Super Beast Imitating Drawing' that has good functions in intelligence gathering and communication. This is my final bottom line. If even this kind of ninjutsu can't be met, there's no need for the exchange."
Finally, Tōshirō had to state his request. Although this ninjutsu wasn't his favorite, he could make good use of it.
"As for the other ninjutsu, I want to exchange it for…"
He laid out all his demands to Orochimaru and waited quietly for his response. Meanwhile, he prepared himself, ready to go all-out if the other showed any ill intent. He didn't believe that after years of effort, he couldn't last a few moves against him. At least he'd be safe if he caused a commotion. Being an Uchiha still had its advantages, forcing Orochimaru to consider his actions.
Orochimaru, meanwhile, didn't immediately approve or disapprove, just quietly watching Tōshirō. This made the atmosphere turn eerily silent, only interrupted by the occasional crackle of the campfire and distant sounds from the surrounding forest.
"This is…"
Suddenly, Tōshirō activated his Sharingan. The three tomoe in his scarlet eyes spun rapidly as he tensed up, ready to explode with power at any signal.
"Heh! Heh! Heh!"
"A true genius indeed... I accept your terms. I'll hand over these two ninjutsus to you soon."
Before finishing his sentence, Orochimaru's body slowly sank into the ground.
"Orochimaru-senpai overpraises me. I'm still far from your level."
As Orochimaru's figure faded, Tōshirō stayed vigilant, realizing he'd just experienced a genjutsu. Had it not been for his abundant spiritual energy and the calming effect of prolonged meditation, he might not have detected the trick. Even realizing too late, he was relieved he didn't fall into Orochimaru's trap, fearing the consequences of being 'kidnapped' by him. Inwardly, he cursed the pervert's lack of integrity. Fortunately, he had always been cautious around him.
Thinking of future interactions, he hoped he wouldn't become like those captivated by Orochimaru, sacrificing everything for him.
"Heh! Heh! Heh!"
"I look forward to our next encounter... I hope you won't disappoint me then, Tōshirō."
(End of this chapter)