Naruto alone in the ninja world

Chapter 18 Ending (please recommend~~)

Uchiha Ren and Kakashi came to the BBQ Q first, ordered two cold drinks, and waited for the remaining three people.

"So, Lord White Fang is very familiar with that drunkard?"

Uchiha Blade shook the iced oolong tea in his hand and asked Kakashi opposite.

"I don't know why you are so rude..."

Kakashi looked at the juice in front of him without raising his head.

"But your father must be a great ninja, there is no need for you to be so rude..."

After saying that, the white-haired boy brought the juice to his mouth.

Well, although every senior has failed in this matter.

But I still have to try it again!

Pretending to shake the glass nonchalantly, the boy's peripheral vision locked on Kakashi's mask.

But Kakashi was just holding the juice, showing no sign of wanting to drink it.

In this way, the two were in a stalemate for several minutes.

"Hey, it's rude of you to stare at others like this..."

Kakashi tilted his head and showed his dead fish eyes to the Uchiha Blade.

The young man was startled by this sudden question, and his eyes couldn't help but blink.

Just for a moment...

When Uchiha opened his eyes again, half of the juice in the cup was gone.

Kakashi was pulling up his mask calmly and closing his eyes seemed to be the biggest mockery of the Uchiha Blade.

I don’t know how many timelines, how many bosses have tried to peek into the secrets under the masks, but they have all failed...

Can I still give you an Uchiha success?

Not a Konoha genin...

“The taste is okay...”

Kakashi commented calmly before getting back to business. ,

"They were supposed to have flown several missions together, mostly at the beginning of the war."

"Then your father went to the Iwagakure battlefield, and I never heard from him again."

"My father still has some regrets. He lost a good teammate who practiced swordsmanship."

"so..."

The Uchiha Blade nodded and took a sip of tea.

It's very cold, it must have been blended.

"Four years ago, my mother died. Later, he returned to the security department and never went to the battlefield again..."

"...Sorry for mentioning your sadness..."

Hearing the Uchiha Blade tell the news of his mother's death so calmly, Kakashi felt a little guilty.

Same as me...

"In this way, your father must be very kind to you. He will return to the village and take care of you..."

"Haha, then you really think too much..."

Uchiha Ren smiled and shook his head and put down the tea in his hand.

"Although he is back, I still take care of myself. If anything happens, I always go to the neighbor's aunt, who is Li's mother."

"..."

This was really hard for Kakashi to accept.

Fortunately, the other three people arrived at the restaurant almost at the same time, and Obito's sharp eyes were the first to spot the two people in the corner.

"Look, there!"

The young man stretched out his finger and said loudly without anyone watching.

"I just wish he wouldn't be so observant when it comes to finding someone..."

Kakashi looked at the old friend he had been entangled with his entire life, showing no mercy.

"I don't have as high expectations as you..."

The Uchiha blade shook his head, not recognizing Kakashi's dream that was divorced from reality.

"I just wish he wasn't so sharp when he was looking for me..."

"...you're right..."

......

Before opening the door, Uchiha Akamatsu straightened his clothes, checked the instruments, and made sure there were no problems. Then he took out the key and opened the door.

"His aunt..."

no respond.

not at home...

Uchiha Akamatsu sat on the sofa and began to subconsciously flip through the newspaper again.

Maybe it was a class reunion...

Just like we did back then...

After feeling a little sentimental, the ninja who was about to run away stood up and returned to the room to start packing things.

Uchiha Akamatsu's room is very spacious. It is the master bedroom after all, and it was originally designed to accommodate two people.

The decoration is very simple, as if it was specially designed for men.

Apart from the bed and a set of tables and chairs, there were only cabinets full of them, most of which were filled with all kinds of notes. There was only a small room for clothes.

Uchiha Akamatsu walked to the table and took out the ninja bag from the drawer.

This was issued when I first entered the battlefield. Its capacity is much larger than that of ordinary knife bags. It is more suitable for battlefield ninjas with long battery life. It is also quite practical for ninjas who like to use knife tools.

The Kodachi is naturally carried with you, and the weapon can never be left behind at any time.

After a little inspection, Uchiha Akamatsu found that there was nothing to tidy up. Not only had he finished preparing, but there was nothing worth tidying up in the room.

It seems that he has not really left the battlefield in the past four years...

Besides having to worry about my son...

Thinking of this, Uchiha Akamatsu sat down, took out a pen and paper, and prepared to leave a letter.

The next inspection is only a few days away, and it will take at least half a year for him to go there.

"Dear Blade..."

Too disgusting, tear it off...

"son..."

Too weird, unnatural, tear it off...

"Uchiha Blade..."

After all, they are father and son, tear it apart...

......

After struggling for nearly an hour, only the first four words were left on a large piece of paper.

Practice well.

After hesitating for a moment, he crossed it out and rewrote it into another four words.

Practice your sword well.

That's almost it...

Uchiha Akamatsu nodded with satisfaction, pressed the letter on the coffee table in the living room with his shuriken, and moved the books about sword skills to the big desk in the study.

That should be almost it...

Looking around, Uchiha Akamatsu felt that there was nothing left to do.

Although my son has not grown up yet, I can no longer do anything to help him...

I haven't figured out the position he lacks yet...

There is only a little ninjutsu experience left, which can help him save some time.

Thinking of this, Uchiha Akamatsu walked into the study again, took out the wind chakra notes, and checked them again.

Well, the number has been compiled and the precautions are clear...

Regarding the areas he is responsible for, Uchiha Akamatsu can already speak responsibly.

No problem.

But regarding illusions and fire escape...

The father looked toward his son's room.

It's true that it hasn't been carefully arranged...

After hesitating for a moment, Uchiha Akamatsu walked into the boy's room.

This is the second time in four years...

Even the training method of the shadow clone is placed on the table through the window...

There are not that many bookcases, but the capacity is large enough. The number of pages is not less than my own, and in terms of the number of words, it is probably more.

A brief glance at the bookshelf showed that the boy had already sorted it according to his own habits, and it would not be a good thing to mess it up rashly.

Learning Ninjutsu is ultimately something you have to explore on your own...

After pulling out a few records of attempts that were too risky, Uchiha Akamatsu's eyes left the bookshelf and quickly scanned the room.

The picture frame on the table caught his attention.

In the photo frame is the back of a little girl in a dandelion bush.

This is glass...

After recognizing the daughter of his old friend, Uchiha Akamatsu stopped paying attention to the photo and instead looked at the photo frame.

I bought this when I was traveling during the Chinese New Year. Although I left the blade at Ming's house, Xiaoju still insisted on bringing him a copy, so she bought three at a time.

Now only one is on the table in an upright manner.

Putting the photo frame back into place, Uchiha Akamatsu retreated to the living room and glanced at this familiar room for the last time.

Then he walked straight to the entrance.

"Crack..."

Before he could get closer, the boy was putting the keys back in his pocket and walked in.

Seeing Uchiha Akamatsu about to go out, the young man raised his eyebrows.

"want to go out?"

Uchiha Akamatsu looked at his son, nodded, and said nothing.

The boy walked into the living room and opened the door.

Uchiha Akamatsu paused for a moment, then walked out silently.

"By the way, have you ever been White Fang's teammate?"

The boy turned around and asked.