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White Fang is dead!

Konoha's White Fang is dead!

This is unbelievable, because he is a strong man comparable to Naruto. If he falls, wouldn't it be equivalent to the fall of Naruto?

Besides, White Fang originally had a high voice for the next Hokage.

The news is spreading by the wind. After all, it can't be hidden. Why not let it out and prepare well to see what Kirigakure's next move will be?

After all, the other party was able to keep White Fang, doesn't it also show that they are strong in terms of combat power?

Not only Konoha, but other villages are also waiting for Kirigakure's move. Its next move will directly determine the trend of the ninja world.

Is it a pursuit of victory?Or does it settle down?

As for those, Kakashi didn't know, nor did he want to know.

He only knew that when he came together today, his world would change.

The indomitable and omnipotent father just fell suddenly——

The same goes for everyone else, and so does Yueshu. He got up very early that day. He has been getting up very early these past few days. He is no longer so lazy and often goes out to hang out.

When the news reached her ears, Yueshu seemed to have known it for a long time. She was not surprised and tears fell quietly.

Memories came to mind, and the time Yueshu spent with White Fang over the years slowly came to mind.

"From now on, I'll have to rely on you, little brat."

With the sounds of the past echoing in his ears, Tsukiki wiped away his tears, turned around and ran towards Hatake's house.

Ignoring everyone around him and ignoring the discussions in his ears, Yueshu just strode forward, with only the old-fashioned house he often went to in his eyes.

He was sitting there, slightly away, quiet and comfortable.

All the way to Hatake's house, the surroundings were quiet, and some people felt a little lonely.

The wind blows directly into the heart.

Knocking gently on the door, Yueshu acted as usual, as if he were a guest.

But - this time there were no footsteps opening the door soon.

Knock again.

Still.

Yueshu turned the door handle and found that the door was unlocked. He suddenly remembered those scenes again:

"The door doesn't need to be locked. It's useless against ninjas, and civilians don't have the ability to attack ninjas. Why lock it? Are you refusing special guests?"

Sometimes when he came over, White Fang didn't have time to open the door, so Yueshu opened the door himself. Every time, the door was just closed, not locked.

That time Yueshu asked curiously, and White Fang answered him like that.

"Then I'll just come in every time from now on."

Moon Tree said something, and White Fang immediately gave up.

"That's not possible. Opening the door to guests personally is the host's passion for guests. If you knock on the door, the host will open the door to welcome you. Wouldn't it be very happy?"

"Did you learn this all by yourself?"

"Xi said so."

The ups and downs in White Ya's eyes finally turned into full of longing——

Those images were echoing in his mind, and Yueshu remembered them clearly.

"Kakashi? Are you there?"

The room was dark, and all the light was blocked.

Some familiar scenes.

Yueshu walked slowly to the living room, where a little guy was sitting in the corner.

Kakashi, he just sat there with his legs crossed, there was no light, and Tsukishu couldn't see his expression.

However, the sound of gentle sobbing could be heard through the darkness.

"Kakashi-"

Tsukiki came to Kakashi's side and sat down as well.

He remembered that Kakashi had just been born at that time, and his dad was sitting in the corner like this.

"Brother Yueshu, dad, he——"

"Well, dead. Probably."

Tsukiki answered first.

"—"

Kakashi fell silent, and Tsukiki's answer made him unable to continue.

"Everyone dies."

"Me too, and so do you."

"The same goes for your father."

Tsukiki's words echoed softly in the darkness.

"But daddy is so strong!"

"so what?"

"No matter how strong you are, you will die! The first Hokage was known as the God of Ninja, isn't he no longer there now?"

"but!"

"Hatake Soshige is dead!"

"Why--"

Kakashi cried.

"Dad hasn't taught me sword skills yet, why!"

"I'll teach you."

"I'll teach you sword skills."

Tsukishu suddenly said something.

"Brother Yueshu——"

Kakashi was stunned for a moment, and Tsuki continued.

"So go make your way, go your way, not stay here."

Tsukiki stood up and opened the curtains in the living room. All the sunlight came in at once, and it was so bright that Kakashi closed his eyes.

"I want to avenge your father! How about it? Are you interested in joining?"

Kakashi raised his head and looked at the moon tree in front of him. The sunlight was bathing him directly, and the moon tree looked so dazzling at this moment.

"Ok!"

Kakashi stretched out his hand, Tsukiki smiled and pulled Kakashi up!

"Then it's agreed!"

"Ok!"

"Now, sleep a little longer and have a good rest. I will be here to watch you."

Tsukiki whispered softly, and unknowingly cast a small illusion, causing Kakashi to fall down.

His eyes were red and a little swollen. It looked like he had been crying for a long time.

He must be very tired.

Tsuki gently caught Kakashi, picked him up and walked to his room.

There was a knife hanging in the living room, and Yueshu glanced at it.

"Is this weapon of yours a Kusanagi sword? No wonder it seems to be of such good quality, it's really good!"

"Aren't your "white teeth" very good too?"

"'White Fang'?"

"Isn't it?"

"Hahaha, "White Fang" is not a famous sword."

White Fang smiled and took out the knife from his waist. It looked so sharp, as if there was a layer of diamonds on it.

"This is just an ordinary, slightly better knife."

"Eh? Really or not?"

"Knives are not famous from the beginning."

"Anyone can be White Fang, and every knife can be White Fang."

"But you just need to go your own way, find your own "sword", and become a guy more powerful than White Fang, whether it's you or Kakashi, that's all."

White Fang looked at Tsukiki, and then looked into the room. Kakashi was sleeping quietly inside——

Tsukiki put Kakashi away and came to the balcony corridor. White Fang usually liked to sit here and enjoy the breeze. He could sit here all day long without doing anything.

Yueshu also sat down, quietly, as if sitting next to someone.

"The second White Fang."

"Isn't he also a more powerful guy than the first White Fang?"

Yueshu muttered to himself and sat quietly——