Konoha's Immorality

Chapter 268 In this way, everything came to an end.

"Then, it's decided like this!" Makoto Yuhi naturally took over the command of the Anbu from Hatake Kakashi. The number of batches of dark parts is very small.

"Baihu, you take him back to the intelligence department first."

"Yes!"

Baihu is the code name of the Anbu who perceives, and Yuhi Zhenhong still understands this.

puff……

An extremely small voice sounded behind the few people, and everyone turned their heads immediately. It was the Anbu who was behind the last Fangdian who had something wrong.

The body is strong, but it can be seen from the surface that this is a defensive ninjutsu ninja, but now this ninja is clutching his neck and falling slowly.

The huge body hit the ground, and the ground seemed to be trembling faintly.

"Kakashi..."

Parker, who was sitting on Hatake Kakashi's head, trembled. It smelled the bloody smell that made him uneasy. The source was very simple. It was the fallen Anbe Jōnin. Besides, there is no smell of any other outsiders here!
Hatake Kakashi nodded solemnly. As his psychic beast, Kakashi can naturally understand Parker's thoughts.

At the same time, Hatake Kakashi had another faint guess that he didn't tell anyone.

"careful!"

Yuhi Zhenhong's eyes were dull, but he adjusted in an instant. His teammates died in front of him in an instant, which made him extremely angry, but the most important thing is to find the whereabouts of the enemy.

Out of the corner of Yuhi's red eyes, he looked at the sentient chunin who had previously belonged to Hatake Kakashi's team.

The latter shook his head with seals on his hands, obviously not finding the enemy's whereabouts.

There was a haze in Yuhi Zhenhong's mind. It was obviously just a simple investigation mission. How could it get to this point? After all, they have lost a lot of manpower.

A junin who had just died and his body was still feverish, the two chunin in Kakashi's team, and the director of the orphanage who entered at the beginning also didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

One Jōnin and three Chunin, this is already a standard elite team, even in Konoha, there are not many such teams, each Jōnin is an elite of a village, every time such a person dies It's a huge loss, let alone a Jonin who was born in Anbu!
"This throat-cutting method is very similar to the mastermind behind the Danzang prison incident. Be careful, form a swastika formation, Baihu, you go to the center of the formation to be responsible for perception, and warn the police immediately after discovering anomalies. Don't worry about the roots that are under control, he won't wake up without three hours."

"Yes!"

Baihu replied, everyone is also Anbu's elite, and they didn't hesitate to carry out the task. Almost as soon as Yuhi Zhenhong's words fell, the formation was already in place.

There was no way to do this, after all, Baihu, the perception ninja, was the only one in this temporary team.The team of Yuhi Zhenhong is more used for fighting.

A few Anbu ninjas wore masks, and they couldn't see the expressions on their faces, but there were no exceptions. If they took off their masks, they could clearly see the sweat on the tips of their hair.

There is no Anbu who does not know what happened in that prison incident. Dozens of Anbu elites and hundreds of prison guards all died overnight, and the method of death is no different from the current one. , that hunter who hides in the dark like a hungry wolf has brought enormous pressure to everyone.

They are prey...

The transition from prey to hunter is so sudden.

Swish!
The air flow slid, and everyone held their breath. This time they saw that the attacker was wearing a black robe and a black hood, and his face was hidden under the shadow of the hood.

The pure white sword light flashed away. This time, the target was the Anbe Jōnin who was behind Yuhi Makoto. No miracle happened. The moment the sword light appeared, the Jōnin fell down clutching his neck.

"Don't mess up the formation! White Fox!"

Yuhi Zhenhong didn't need to look back to understand what happened behind him, and he was in a state of being unable to suppress himself.

The white fox in the center of the formation shook his head frantically, as if he wanted to shake his head off: "I can't do it... I can't feel it at all, just like a ghost, I can't feel the slightest bit of anger at all, I'm so scared..."

"Damn it! Shut up and do your job!"

Fear is normal, even Yuhi Zhenhong is a little trembling, let alone an ordinary Chunin who just joined Anbu not long ago.

The blood shot directly on Hatake Kakashi's head. Because of his height and the fact that he was fighting against him, Kakashi was directly drenched in scarlet blood, and his silver-white hair was covered. A little blood stained.

Parker, whose head was drenched in blood, did not dare to move, his head was stiff, his eyes scanned everything around him, and his nose frantically sniffed everything around him.

"Kakashi, I smell it, it's the smell of blood attached to his knife, he didn't have time to clean it up!"

Suddenly, Parker burst into shape, pointing one paw in one direction!
Kakashi Hatake raised his head slightly, his eyes immediately saw the position Parker was pointing at, and that position was right in front of him...

Sharingan spun crazily, and in Hatake Kakashi's sight, a silver-white short knife kept zooming in before his eyes.Because his height was slightly smaller than the person in front of him, Kakashi also saw the face hidden under the hood for the first time.

Cracks covered the entire cheek, and the eyes were dull black with white pupils.

He will never forget that face in his life...

This knife directly opened his memory...

White tooth sword technique!
"Father...is that you?"

Hatake Kakashi stretched out his right hand slightly, as if he could grasp the broken memories again.

He remembered that when he was a child, his father accompanied him to practice swordsmanship. It was very strict and tiring, but he enjoyed it.

He remembered the title of Konoha Baiya, and the Hokage armband with red stripes on a white background, which was his pride when he was a child.

He also thought of that day, when there was a wave of responsibilities in the village for some reason, and everyone blamed him.And the reason is so ridiculous!
It was the darkest period of his life.

When the head that was hung in the hidden sand camp was brought back to Konoha, there was only darkness in my life, and light... nothing.

You did nothing wrong, Father, it was them, it was the village that was wrong, it was the one who didn't do anything!
If those who cherish their companions are trash, then those who don't cherish their companions... are even worse than trash!
Therefore, an excellent ninja should not have such things as companions...

"So you're not dead...Father..."

When the facts were presented to Kakashi Hatake, he chose to accept them.

It can't be fake, can it?

The dagger and that familiar face can already explain everything.

Others may be wrong, but who is he?
Hatake Kakashi!
Son of Konoha White Fang!
Seeing the White Fang dagger that was getting closer, Hatake Kakashi closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the arrival of the sword.

everything is over……

……

Pfft!

The short knife touched the flesh and blood, and the beautiful blood line sprinkled in the dark stronghold.

The white knife light flashed away, and everything returned to darkness again...

(End of this chapter)