Konoha: Starting from Refining Dragon Bloodline

Chapter 210 The Collapse of the Idealists
"There is indeed the shadow of the group of guys at the root."

Yayoi Kagura found a few abnormal chakras on the street after a little perception.

They have the strength comparable to Jonin, but at the moment they are lurking in the crowd spreading negative news about Sakumo.

"Give it to the security department, Homura, let's go to Mr. Shuo Mao's house."

Yayoi directly controlled them with an illusion, and then separated a shadow clone to contact the Uchiha Security Department, while the main body and Homura immediately ran towards Sakumo's home.

This kind of thing is undoubtedly the most important to the mood of the person involved.

As a hero who protects them, he is condemned by the people of his own village. This is undoubtedly a theory of condemnation.

As for Mr. Sakumo, Yayoi knew him very well.

His will is firm, but also very fragile. He can be cold-blooded and ruthless when facing the enemy, but when the target becomes one of his own.

Then, maybe it's time to break down.

"Teacher Shuo Mao, open the door."

Yayoi knocked on the door, but there was no answer.

So he waited for another minute. In the past, Teacher Shuo Mao would rush over within a minute, but at this moment, there was no sign of him.

He frowned, and directly flew in with Yan driving the wind.

The empty courtyard seemed a little lonely, only a child was picking leaves there.

"Kakashi."

Yayoi said softly, and the child who picked up the leaves also turned his head and looked at Yayoi innocently.

Three-year-old Kakashi can already talk, walk, and even play by himself in this magical world with chakras, without worrying about dying.

Although Yayoi has not visited many times this year, children grow up slowly, and Yayoi can be regarded as someone who has watched Kakashi grow up.

So Kakashi was not afraid when he saw Yayoi, he threw the leaves away and ran over.

"Where's your father?"

Yayoi squatted down, showing a smile, and rubbed Kakashi's head.

"In the house, Dad hasn't come out for a day. I'm hungry, so I'll just follow what you said and find bugs to eat."

Kakashi said simply.

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"That's me teasing you, wait for me for a while, let Sister Yan bring you something to eat first?"

Yayoi said helplessly.

"Leave it to me, Yayoi."

Yayoi put Kakashi down, Kakashi wanted to run, but Homura grabbed his clothes and pulled him up.

"Little Kakashi, be good, or my sister will spank your ass."

As if thinking of something, a trace of fear appeared in the young Kakashi's eyes like salted fish.

After grabbing Kakashi, the two looked at each other, and they also saw each other's guess.

It seems that the worst has happened, Mr. Shuo Mao was hit.

You can think of this matter with your head, it's purely dirty water, don't come out, just leave it alone.

Why didn't Danzo use this trick to deal with Yayoi.

Because Yayoi didn't care, he was even worried that he might get caught by doing this, and would be approached with a backhand.

And this trick seems to be much more effective against Shuo Mao, because they have controlled your psychology.

I bully you, hit you, suppress you, what can you do to me?
You want to report to Hokage?

OK, I apologize, that's it.

Then, none of this will change.

Shuo Mao is the heir of the pure will of fire. He is a person who lives in ideals and keeps striving for his inner ideals.

But such people are heterogeneous.

Without the support of the family, there is no mentoring from the Hokage line.

All he can represent is the support of the common people, which is actually the most useless.

Yayoi opened the door, and the sunlight came in but did not shine on the white-haired figure in the corner.

"Yayoi"

As if sensing the light, Shuo Mao raised his head and looked at the figure in front of the door.

Yayoi looked at the devastated Sakumo in front of him, as if all hope was lost, and he didn't try to motivate him.

He just sat silently opposite Shuo Mao, silent with Shuo Mao.

After a long time, Yayoi spoke.

"what happened?"

"Mission failed."

"Because of what?"

"I saved my companion, I gave up the mission."

"You know, this is probably a conspiracy by Danzo or the higher-ups.

They chose you and used you as a breaking point to weaken your influence. "

Yayoi looked at the dejected Sakumo and said while suppressing his anger.

He could sense that Sakumo's chakra had weakened.

Chakra is produced by the combination of human spirit and physical strength.

That is to say, a person's mental strength also determines the strength of Chakra, which is why some ninjas broke out to fight back in desperate situations.

In other words, as long as there is firm faith and conviction, the power of that ninja will far exceed the power of the same level.

But at this moment, Sakumo's chakra became weaker.

Compared with the original condensed thousands of troops, they now seem to be defeated deserters.

"Of course, I know, I know."

Shuo Mao just lowered his head and kept repeating.

"Then why are you still like this, look at your appearance."

Looking at Sakumo who kept repeating, Yayoi's emotions seemed to be uncontrollable, like a storm and a raging fire.

"They're nothing but clowns, they're rotten leaves, rotten roots.

You are a hero, you should stand in the light, why would you rather run away than stand up! "

"Does it really matter?"

Shuo Mao laughed out loud.

"important?"

Yayoi froze, not understanding why.

"The will of fire, the will of fire, my will of fire is the meaning of my existence."

Shuo Mao's voice became hoarse, like a silent roar.

"I have killed the enemy countless times, practiced persistently, and ruthlessly killed those unarmed and innocent people."

"Every time I face the enemy, anyone who obstructs the village will be mercilessly beheaded by me."

"This is the belief that I have carried out throughout my life, and it is the reason for my existence."

"But now, it tells me that this will of fire is just a tool."

Shuo Mao raised his head, his vicissitudes face was full of bewilderment.

He didn't know how to face the village where he had lived all his life.

Ask the village for an explanation, draw a knife and chop Danzang, despise the high-level, or simply turn against them.

But what's the point?

The meaning of his life has been deprived by others, and his will is a tool in the eyes of others.

His past time seemed to be completely buried.

In the eyes of Shuo Mo, who thought he had inherited the will of fire, he seemed to be a different kind.

In this village that promotes the will of fire, the greatest Hokage doesn't care about the will of fire.

"Times of Day."

Shuo Mao suppressed and raised his fingers.

"I have convinced myself countless times that Hokage-sama will stop them the next moment and return my innocence.

Maybe Hokage-sama just forgot, and he will remember it soon.

But no, how ridiculous my beliefs are. "

Shuo Mao couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears.

He also didn't want to show this gesture in front of his disciples, but the cold reality finally extinguished his passion.

After waiting quietly for a day, Sakumo knew that Hokage-sama already knew about it.

But every minute and every second seemed to be tormenting him, until now he finally understood.

The reason he fought his whole life became a tool for others.

The reason and belief that he used to slash the enemy with a knife is a complete joke.

(End of this chapter)