What, that Danzo's voice wasn't it?
As as was thinking about the words the door shut open and Anbu as well as Danzo with Orochimaru stepped inside the room.
I took some steps back as the Anbu took out the scissor out of mouth and Slammed his head onto the table.
Then Danzo said, "I don't need anything from you I already got the info from one of your subordinate, Alan Hyuga does the name rings a bell."
The Guy was pretty shocked after hearing that, perhaps not wanting to believe one of his comrades snitched.
"It's your determination I wanted to break.", Danzo continued, then I saw Orochimaru calling me outside.
Following the order I went outside, but instead of directly going back to lab I stopped by the restroom and started to puke in the sink.
I really shouldn't have acted so tough, the sight of the rusted blade of scissor being stabbed inside the gums of human, I felt a shiver run down my spin.
After walking out of the bathroom I saw Orochimaru leaning on the wall with his arms crossed.
"I was a surprised there for a second you have a talent for acting.",his eyes though had amusement as if mocking me.
I didn't say anything and started walking towards the lab and Orochimaru followed through with it.
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Inside the grim lab, where the capsule filled with the green liquid, held my clones were glimming.
I sat on a chair and started to read a book about Dark medical Ninjutsu to try and divert my mind.
And Orochimaru seemed to be doing something of his own.
After a bit of reading I fell into though.
Just what am I doing my goal is not to die, but to accomplish that should I not become strong.
After being reborn I have not shown a single ounce of desire for getting stronger. Why was that?
The answer was simple because didn't think I would need to strong. To be honest a part of me wanted to live a normal life and now it's a far fetched dream.
I looked at Orochimaru, he was one of the reasons, IF not the reason.
Shouldn't I take this opportunity? But Orochimaru us a person who values talent and ability more than anything.
I made a decision there was a theory in my mind which was, well existed way before me even being reborn, the theory of Genetic Talent.
"Sensai I have a question or rather a proposal about an idea.", I said.
"Keep talking.", he minded his own business while asking me continue.
"Chakra capacity isn't just about training; it's an inherited biological trait.
Nara Clan's 200+ IQ isn't a fluke; it's a recurring trait in his lineage. Their brains are effectively 'pre-programmed' for high-level tactical analysis
Some "talent" is actually just specialized biology that doesn't count as a Kekkei Genkai but is still genetic"
Orochimaru stopped doing what he was doing and looked at me and said.
"What are you implying Akira-kun?"
"I am saying that 'why must the son of the talent should be talented' and that talent might be connected to genes or individuals. And the fact that awakening of certain bloodline abilities boost talent is a major debate topic among the larger clans."
Orochimaru looked at me seriously.
"Your theory is interesting, but has too many exceptions such as the current head of the anbu Shinosuke Sarutobi."
He was really not trying make joke, Orochimaru was always serious when it came to research.
"The fact this theory make a bit of sense means something else, which we already know Chakra affect genes, though I never thought about it such a way."
A smile wide enough to make be scared appeared on his face.
"This is really fascinating to think about, I always though Talent was something people were born with and never could be acquired or attended through artificial means."
He looked at me.
"Go and create a technique which suits you and make sure it is combat based."
Orochimaru got up and started to walk towards a capsule and smiled.
'I might need to to accelerate the breaking of his morality, can't let him be held back after all. "