[Hokage] Terukawa

Tuk Tuk.

Tuk Tuk.

Lifting my face from the scroll as if waking up from a dream, I looked in the direction of the entrance.

"Which one is it?"

I cleared my throat and raised my voice.

I found my voice to be eerily ethereal, but I quickly dismissed the small issue and turned to wondering who the hell was visiting my place while I was on vacation.

Ah... No matter how you think about it, it can only be Kakashi.

However, before I got up to open the door, there was a jumping and joyful voice outside the door——the voice was a little fuzzy, it was hard to describe...but it made me feel a kind of terrifying familiarity, but it was very special Interestingly, I knew that voice did not belong to any of my acquaintances.

The reason is very simple, this kind of voice that feels very small will never appear in my communication——

"Zhaohe, what are you locking yourself in the room again? Don't worry about it, come and open the door for your brother, I brought you ginkgo fruit... This time it's fresh, really! It doesn't smell bad at all ! Look at your brother and I am not very nice!"

"..."

I was nailed to the spot, unable to take half a step.

It wasn't until a long while later that I regained my senses and regained my voice.

"Brother, Brother Dongming," I said with a smile, "You have misremembered the password to open the door, how can you blame me for not actively opening the door?"

Password——The correct code is actually 213, and the effect of typing is "Tu Tuk - Tuk Tuk - Tuk Tuk", which can be regarded as a little bit of dissatisfaction I wanted to express when I first came to this world.Dongming once grinned and complained that this code was a bit too troublesome, but the fact is that he enjoyed it for quite a while afterwards.

As my voice fell to the ground, this absurd dream finally began to dissipate.I calmly watched everything around me that was fading into nothingness, and watched the originally real furnishings turn into a wisp of green smoke in one breath, and then shrink into a tiny thought in the next breath.

Having said that, I feel strangely relieved by it.

At least I know that this is not an illusion. After all, there will not be such a flawed illusion in the world, and there will be no one who would dare to use the name "Dongming" to play illusions on me after learning about my relationship with Dongming.

This is really just a ridiculous dream.

The dreamer realized that he was dreaming, so the dream disappeared and I woke up.

I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling above for a few seconds, and soon an unspeakable sense of unreality squeezed into my still blank brain, but before I could think about it, a few other voices quickly overwhelmed me. Takes my attention away.

Tuk Tuk.

Tuk Tuk.

... Well, it turns out that everything else is fake, only the knock on the door is real.

It feels like a sudden extra alarm.

Out of some inexplicable and complicated psychology, I didn't ask the identity of the visitor again, but turned over and got out of bed, stepped on my slippers and went to the entrance.

Then, as expected, Kakashi was seen outside the door.

It's really Kakashi... very good.

I stared at him to confirm again and again, and finally heaved a sigh of relief secretly, and made way sideways: "Please come in."

When the voice fell to the ground, Kakashi rushed into the door at an extremely fast speed.Seeing him like this, I was stunned for half a second, and at the same time subconsciously glanced outside the door—there was no suspicious follower—but this made me even more suspicious, so that when I closed the door and finally turned around When I went to see Kakashi, [-]% of the remaining drowsiness after waking up had dissipated.

"you……"

"There's no one behind."

Before I could ask a question, Kakashi answered without hesitation.

I choked: "...then?"

"Eyes, Sharingan," Kakashi looked at me calmly and said, "I just discovered it this morning, it seems that something happened to it..."

He paused, looking as if he were trying to find the right word.

"Change." Finally, he said firmly.

"..." My expression became serious, "You wait for me here."

I turned around and entered the inner bedroom, groped for a while on the smooth wall, and quickly pulled out three separate screen panels from the recesses hidden there... Well, strictly speaking, the thing in my hand is also It cannot be regarded as a screen panel, after all, it is not something that can transmit light.

I assembled these three boards together tightly, and used this thing to firmly block the light from the windows and the outside world.

Reaching out to turn on the light, I turned my head and said, "Come in now."

"...Is it okay from the outside?"

"I engraved a complete illusion array on the external side, and the runes will automatically take effect after they are connected in the correct order. From the outside, it looks like an empty room."

I pouted to guide him to sit on another chair, and started to take out some emergency medical supplies from the drawer.

"Take off the blindfold, I'll take a look first, and then you talk about the situation."

"Actually, it was just bleeding and stinging, which stopped soon, but..."

"That's it?" I raised my eyebrows high.

"...Alas," he looked at me, sighed suddenly, raised his hand and pulled off the blindfold, "You can see for yourself."

As I moved my gaze over, two staggered black and red colors that can be said to be extremely magnificent broke into my eyes-in fact, I have long been desensitized to this color scheme. What shocked me was the extremely strange pattern, and at a glance, I knew it was much more complicated and gorgeous than the Ergou jade pattern——Three unparalleled short sickles were arranged neatly and orderly in the deep and thick black of the Sangou jade. It seems to be a sharp weapon that can easily cut everything, and it seems to have the magic power to attract people's attention.

The air in the whole house fell into silence at this moment.

Kakashi looked into my eyes calmly and trustingly, and I looked into his eyes in bewilderment and surprise.

It took me a while to get my voice back, and I finally said in a calm tone, "...Kakashi, Sangodama doesn't look like this, does it?"

"Nonsense." Kakashi replied in the same calm tone, using concise and powerful words.

"Then this is the kaleidoscope on top of the legendary three hook jade?"

"I think so."

"I think so too."

The air in the room fell silent for the second time.

My mind was stunned by the conjecture that I coincided with Kakashi. I couldn't see or grasp the thoughts that passed through my mind. The only clear thought was "No wonder Kakashi is at the door." His posture is as cautious as a thief"-no one can do it better than him.I looked up at him, and found that his expression was closer to blankness and blankness than surprise.

Suddenly, some kind of inexplicable fatigue dragged me down.

I raised my hands and rubbed my face, and after a brief silence, I said, "Do Minato and Kushina know? Should we go to the Uchiha clan?"

"Minato-sensei and Kushina are going out together this morning...it should be a date, they have been busy with the war for too long, and it has been too long since they did something relaxing and enjoyable together," Kakashi said Looking at me, "At least wait until their date is over, right? Lin is recovering from surgery again, so it's not suitable now."

"It's very thoughtful."

I sighed, and raised my hand to smooth the hair that was hanging down in front of my eyes to where it should be.This guy in front of him has a delicate mind that most people can't imagine, but unfortunately he doesn't like to talk, and the way of expressing it is confusing, otherwise he will definitely have a lot of friends.

"Come on, come closer, let me take a look at the blood vessels in your eyes. Such changes appear not long after the transplantation, which is not a good thing for the eyes."

"The transplant time is not short, almost—"

"To shut up."

Kakashi obediently fell silent.He's smart enough to realize that's not the point.

And I finally rewarded him with concise and powerful sentences.

I'm in a better mood - of course not because of the superficial and somewhat mentally retarded "reward" above, but because although Kakashi's eye condition is not good, it is not as bad as I guessed in advance.

"Slight atrophy of the nerve endings can be healed; eye arterioles are irritated and can be relieved; the capillary network is broken... no, it would be more appropriate to say that it bursts, and it can be recovered; the blood flow is too fast, which can easily cause secondary bleeding, but With me here, it’s not a big problem. To sum up, the amount of bleeding and pain will not be small, but neither will cause major problems. After disinfection, I can use Chakra to comb and treat you and relieve pain. Others... just It can be said that it is hard for you."

While talking, I put my palms on his eyes, and tried to make the chakra loose and gentle, and cautiously probed into his eyes.

"But what's the matter with your blood flow rate and heart rate? There's no need to be nervous about seeing a doctor, right? I thought you'd already gotten used to it?"

Kakashi opened his eyes, and his reply was somewhat vague: "I had a weird dream last night. In the dream...in short, it was something that might happen but didn't happen in the country of Tang. It's not a good thing, but the senses are very real. I breathed a sigh of relief when I woke up."

Did you get excited again because you remembered the content of the dream?This seemed to make sense, no wonder his eyes were blue, and he could tell he hadn't had a good rest.

I nodded, as long as it's not a pathological reason.

Speaking of which, I heard that the condition for Uchiha to open his eyes is intense and turbulent emotions. Could Kakashi's current situation be——

No, it's impossible.

Before this idea could fully emerge, I directly rejected it.

Kakashi's surname is Hatake, not Uchiha.Sharingan is Uchiha's blood successor boundary, and the carrier of blood succession boundary inheritance is genes and blood relationship... Theoretically speaking, the conditions required by Kakashi and Kaiyan are completely different.

And another related person who only wrote Sharingan, Uchiha Obito... Uchiha Obito is dead.

Sure enough, I still should take a trip to the Uchiha tribe.

I thought.

And it has been determined before that Kakashi's Sharingan cannot be closed, and the unable to close Sharingan will continue to consume Chakra. If it is really the legendary kaleidoscope that is opened this time, then its demand for Chakra will increase. Wouldn't it also increase...?

But Kakashi's Chakra level was originally just above the norm. If this is the case, maybe I...

"What about you?" Kakashi asked suddenly, "You don't look very well."

I hummed subconsciously: "It's just that I didn't have a good rest. I also had a weird dream... Well, it's just a weird one. It's not a nightmare. I can only say that you came at a good time."

"You mean I just woke you up?" Kakashi's expression became a little tangled, "And are you praising me or scolding me? Although it's not too late to sleep... But you usually seem I'm quite busy, maybe I should reluctantly say sorry to you?"

The volume of the words was getting smaller and smaller, and in the end, Kakashi's own expression had begun to twist, and it was obvious that he regretted uttering these weird and unclear nonsense.

I have nothing to say but a sigh.

"Of course I'm complimenting you, literally."

My tone became serious.

He raised that black eye and looked at me, as if he was thinking about something, and I could clearly feel his eyeballs rolling with the palm of his other eye.

"I dreamed that in Tang Country, everyone died except me."

He suddenly spoke up.

"What did you dream about again?"

I was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. He looked at me without avoiding it, so I turned my eyes away in a kind manner: "The dream is about an old friend who has nothing to do with you."

"Us?" he asked.

"..."

It seems like he said something inappropriate.

... Tsk, how come it took so long to deal with his eye problem this time?

but……

I bowed my head and thought for a moment, and finally chose to let go.

"Well, it's my brother," I added in a flat tone, after a short pause, "He hasn't been alive for many years, and I haven't dreamed of him for many years, besides..."

I shut up just in time.

Besides, the scene in the dream is neither a fire scene nor a snow field, and there are no other unnecessary things, everything is too... peaceful.

"Anyway, it's just weird." In the end, I summed it up hastily.

Kakashi froze for a moment: "You still have an older brother?"

"Hmm, and he's at the genius level, the kind who can use very complicated sealing techniques when he's less than eight years old. In terms of talent, maybe he's stronger than me." I raised my eyebrows.

"...I haven't heard you mention it before...ah, I mean..."

"Of course, normal people would recall sad things when they have nothing to do. Do they have a tendency to self-abuse? Is time passing too slowly or strength rising too fast? Isn't doing something more meaningful than recalling the past? It’s enough to set a goal, and it’s too easy to become extreme if you always think about what you have and what you don’t have in the middle.”

I quickly complained, and at the same time took my hand back.

"Okay, how do you feel, does it still hurt?"

"No, I feel fine, thank you."

He stood up.

"You haven't eaten breakfast yet?"

"No," I turned sideways and made way out of the way very consciously, "I leave the kitchen to you."

Seeing Kakashi slid into the kitchen, I swiftly dismantled the spliced ​​shading panel into three pieces and stuffed them into the cracks in the wall, then stared at the scattered medical items on the table and meditated.

...Insufficient Chakra is a big problem for ninjas.

I thought.

There is no doubt that the strong will try their best to avoid getting into a situation where they are fighting with the enemy... Yes, if it is just a simple battle, killing the enemy with one move will be the best choice.This is the ideal situation.

But what if you get into a fight?Fighting - high intensity and high consumption, force sensitivity strategy is indispensable, people with more chakra can always last longer.

What's more, old things should not only be stored in dusty boxes, rather than being collected and sealed, they should give full play to their original value and do something more meaningful, even if it is just superfluous and extra A heavy guarantee can also give people a sense of security. ?

OK, so it's decided.

Making a decision isn't actually that difficult—at least it's easier than I thought it would be.I tapped my palm lightly with my fist, refusing to waste any more time thinking about it this time.

I untied a full eighteen layers of seals, and began to rummage in my bedside table—it was a rummage, but my things were always neatly placed. After a while, I found a small delicate dark box Hold it out.

that's it.

I rubbed its frosted edges with my fingertips a few times, then raised my hand and flexed my fingers slightly, and opened eighteen seals in an instant.There is nothing to feel bad about sealing this thing-it is completely unnecessary, anyway, even if you want to add it again, it is just a matter of moving your fingers casually, it is very easy.

The box is opened.

Two gouyu, one black and one white, lay quietly on the spread velvet cloth, and the scorched brown strings were entangled with each other, neatly and beautifully placed aside.

The color is shiny, and the tentacles are warm... After many years, it seems that only they are still as beautiful as before.

I reached out and took out the black hook jade.

Without a doubt, this is it.