Sacrifices are meant to be eaten.

Manda has now got a second job as a slide for the summer. 

The Philadelphia Inquirer, Pennsylvania, September 10, 1899

“Why, whatever is the matter, Manda?” asks said summoner as the giant appears in a whirling column of towering smoke, lips curled into a patronizing smile. “You seem distraught about something.” 

As soon as the smoke clears, he bares his fangs at Orochimaru, “You’re damn right I am! Those brats of yours were messing around with paper bombs and they interrupted my nap by throwing them into my cave! Those brats ran into your base and I want you to bring them out for me to punish! And if you don’t, your precious hideout will be the target of my wrath!”  

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“Well, someone certainly thinks very highly of himself, doesn’t he?” 

He was in complete shock and silent at that reply that he could only hiss venomously in response, not knowing what else to say to the sannin after that. He decides to slither away with a scowl, as he won’t admit that Orochimaru had gotten the upper hand in this minor spat, “You only just got lucky back then, you hear me! Don’t think that the White Sage Snake’s favoritism of you won’t stop me from killing you one day!”  

【NARUTO】ボクは君が嫌いだ