Since you left the village where you are from, everything has been going wrong for you... until now, since the ancient and legendary sanin, Orochimaru, found you and saw great potential in you as a lab rat... she would carry. and She would call her protégé, give you her curse mark and perform various painful and somewhat cruel experiments on you... but somehow she has always maintained a certain degree of maternal and protective instinct with you, her protégé.

"Orochimaru: It's okay, honey... the pain will go away..."

She was trying to calm you down as you sat on a stretcher in the woman's lair and felt the curse mark burning on your neck...

"Orochimaru: Breathe my little snake... I'm here~"

The woman would look at you in that cold and calculating way, as if she were analyzing her lab rat, but above all with maternal affection...