Naruto: The Story of Kakashi: Skull of the Sea of ​​Blood

"How can someone who hides behind and is protected be qualified to question someone who takes his life to protect you, huh?" Kakashi, like an enraged little beast, questioned the two men, "My father, he didn't do anything wrong, why is it wrong to save his companions, say, ah, why is it wrong?" The

two were shocked by Kakashi's momentum, and they were a little speechless for a while, but the other party was a child after all, and they still had to protect their face.

"Isn't it wrong to end and terminate the mission, what ninja doesn't know this, what use are you yelling at us here, everyone, everyone thinks that he did something wrong..." The more the man spoke, the quieter his voice became, looking at the little child in front of him, an unspeakable fear welled up in his heart.

The hands clenched unconsciously, and then clenched again until the bones made a gurgling sound.

The fish shop owner and the man began to be afraid when they saw the enraged child, the genius son of the White Fang family is a five-year-old ninja school graduate, a six-year-old genius who rose to middle school ninja, such a person can not be underestimated even if it is a child, ordinary people like them are afraid that they can't even get a punch from this kind of child.

The fist was clenched and slowly raised to the chest-level position, and the upper body began to retreat and exert force, almost swinging out at the target, and at this moment, a passing voice called Kakashi.

"Uh, isn't that Kakashi?"

The furious Kakashi came back to his senses the moment he heard someone call his name, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head to calm him down.

Ninjas are not allowed to do anything to ordinary people, otherwise they will be disqualified.

The anger gradually receded at this time, and the clenched fists slowly retracted, Kakashi lifted his eyelids to look at the watermelon-headed boy who ran over, the boy always looked carefree, and was smiling at himself at the moment.

"Kakashi, what are you doing here, buying fish?"

Kakashi's gaze remained on the fish shop owner and the man, who had indeed bought fish, but now felt that it was not necessary.

Kakashi turned around indifferently, and then left step by step, Kai looked at the two adults suspiciously and looked at the fish shop signboard, and finally ran after Kakashi.

"It's so dangerous

..." "That's it, if you really want to punch us, I'm afraid it's ..." The

two people who reacted stopped talking at the same time, and the hypocrisy of adults was vividly reflected at this moment.

On the training ground in the woods by the river, Kakashi vented and threw the shuriken in his hand at the stump, and none of the six shurikens hit the target, all of them were deflected without exception.

Under the mask, Kakashi was gritting his teeth, he had nowhere to vent his anger, the ugly faces of those adults dangled in front of his eyes over and over again, how could those people, those who would only take refuge in wartime, gossip and slander others in peacetime, be qualified to question his father, it was simply abominable!

Kai looked confused behind Kakashi, as if he didn't believe his eyes, reached out and rubbed and rubbed again, and after he was sure that Kakashi really missed the target with a shuriken, an excited smile crept up Kai's face.

"Ahhh~ Kakashi, you also have times when you miss, I am definitely better than you at this, optimistic!"

Reaching into the blade bag on his lower back, each feeling three shurikens, Kai concentrated and threw out, although not all hit, but four of the six shots hit the target, which is a good result compared to Kakashi's full shot.

"Hehe," Kai smiled happily at the four-shot shuriken stuck in the stump, the sun was about to set, and the afterglow shone on Kai's white teeth, shining orange-red.

"Am I awesome, Kakashi?"

Kai looked at Kakashi, and it wasn't until this time that he sensed something was wrong with Kakashi.

Kakashi didn't seem to hear Kai's words or see his grades, and a pair of spiritless eyes were rarely concentrated at this moment, and he stared at the grass on the ground with his eyes downcast, as if he was just in a daze.

In Kai's cognition, Kakashi is just a strange personality, does not like to talk, lazy but gentle guy all day, and now this kind of Kakashi who is full of cold air and fierce eyes, he still sees it for the first time, and he feels very strange.

"Hey, Kakashi, what's wrong with you?"

Kakashi gasped rapidly, hoping to suppress the anger in his heart by breathing in the air in his lungs.

"Kai," Kakashi suddenly spoke, his gaze shifting from the grass beneath his feet to Kai's face, "Didn't you always want to compete with me, right now." "

The hot-blooded boy Akai, he never knew what fear was, and his mind was simple and transparent, and he couldn't see what kind of mood Kakashi was in at this moment, but that afternoon, he was beaten very badly, Kakashi beat him, punched him to the flesh.

Even at this time, he never noticed that Kakashi had never exerted his full strength in the past competition, on the contrary, he felt that Kakashi had become stronger again in a short period of time.

Under the setting sun, Kai, who was beaten with a blue nose and a swollen face, yelled at Kakashi unwillingly, "I won't admit defeat, starting tomorrow, no, from tonight, I'll add another five hundred push-ups, and the physical practice will also have to be practiced for two hours!" These

words, Kakashi could not listen, he turned and began to walk in the direction of home, I don't know why, looking at his thin back, Kai felt that today Kakashi seemed very sad and lonely.

Almost a month has passed since the Tianjian Gorge incident, and the accusations and exclusions of Shuomao by the villagers have not stopped with the passage of time, but have become more and more intense.

Richo had ordered the villagers not to discuss the matter publicly, but with little success, it could not stop the crowd.

Shuo Mao also became extremely silent because of this matter, even if he went on a mission, most of them acted alone, even if he had to partner with his companions, he became a cold person in the team, this taste was like pouring salt on the wound, and the pain was accompanied by a gradually deepening despair.

Entering late autumn, it seems that life has also come to an end.

That afternoon, when school was over, Kakashi saw his father at the school gate.

That day, Shuomao seemed to have returned to his previous appearance, without sorrow, and his whole body exuded a soft temperament, as if he could not see the disgusted gazes cast by the parents of other students, and a pair of eyes were only fixed on his son.

Such a small little person, with a very similar appearance to himself, the same color of hair, the same lazy eyes...

"Father?" I can't remember how long my father hasn't come to pick him up from school, and suddenly I saw that in addition to surprise, I was a little surprised.

"Kakashi," the father rubbed the top of Kakashi's little hedgehog-like head, his voice gentle and loving, "did you get along well with your classmates at school today?" At

the mention of this, the original surprise was more or less washed away, Kakashi did not dare to look at his father's loving gaze, awkwardly turned his face away, and said in an urn, "Ah, just like that." "

Because of his father's affairs, there are always a few nasty ghosts in school who come to him for trouble, and although he will be beaten up by himself, it really affects his mood. But think about it differently, I will encounter people who provoke because of that incident in places like school, so how difficult should it be for the father who is the party to the incident?

After all, Kakashi's is a child, and he has more than enough energy, even if he hides it, everything about him still can't escape his father's eyes.

Shuomao looked at Kakashi like this, his heart was sour for a moment, even his eyes were distressed, it was he who implicated his son, but it was only for a moment, and soon he adjusted his mood and patted Kakashi's shoulder.

"Are you tired today, is it okay for your father to carry you?"

Hearing that his father was going to carry himself, Kakashi's godless eyes suddenly sparkled with light, becoming shining, with unconcealed excitement, "Really?

Shuomao smiled and nodded, "Really. They

walked on the way to school like every ordinary father and son under the sky, and Shuo Mao carried Kakashi on his back in the direction of home, and the glow of the setting sun shone on the father and son, coating them with a rosy light, warmth, softness, and happiness.

Kakashi began to tell his father about some interesting things that happened at school.

"Today's class to learn transformation, many people will not, after studying for so long, there are still people who have not learned, it is too stupid, I will be on the first day of school."

"So who have you become, Kakashi?"

"Me, that... I became the third generation of Hokage-sama. "

Huh?" This is Shuomao didn't expect it, and couldn't help but blame his son, "You're so naughty." "

Hehe," Kakashi smiled sheepishly.

"Asma also wanted to learn from me to become his father, but he didn't do it well, and he didn't succeed in transformation, so he cried for it."

"Ah yes, you are in the same class as Asma, but Asma's brother is very good, he just hasn't grown up yet, don't look down on others."

"Well," Kakashi nodded, he felt so happy, the haze of some time ago seemed to finally move away from them, and everything was going in a good direction.

"Kakashi, do you have good friends at school?" Shuomao asked as he lifted Kakashi up.

"Good friend?" Kakashi began to think to himself, who is his best friend, "Kai... Is it? Or, "Lynn?

"Lynn, is it a girl?" Shuo Shigeru became interested, and this was the first time he heard the girl's name from Kakashi's mouth.

"Aang, a very... Cute girl," after saying it, as if afraid that his father would misunderstand something, he hurriedly explained, "Ah, ah, this cuteness is said by Obito, he always thinks that Rin is cute."

"Oh, that's the case, who is Obito, the kid of the Uchiha clan you said earlier?"

"Well, by the way, during today's recess, Obito wanted to use a hao fireball, but forgot that he still had candy in his mouth, and when he inhaled, the candy got stuck in his throat, almost choking himself to death, it's funny, right?"

Candy.

When Shuo Mao heard the word candy, his body instinctively paused, since the death of deer antler velvet, he could not look directly at everything related to candy. However, afraid that the son on his back would find something, Shuo Mao still forced a smile.

"Ah, isn't that how a child at this age is, is this what a child looks like, Kakashi, you should be like this."

In other words, Kakashi must argue with his father a few words usually, but today, this moment, such a warm parent-child time, he does not want to spoil it. Lying on his father's broad, secure back, Kakashi smiled and nodded, his eyes bent into the shape of a crescent moon.

"Kakashi, cherish your friends, people are social animals, they all rely on each other to help each other to survive, not alone can do everything, you have to remember this, understand?"

Actually, Kakashi couldn't digest the sentence well, but he nodded anyway.

Shuomao carried him behind his back and looked into the distance, he taught him some truths, hoping that he would understand them one day.

If that hadn't happened, perhaps the days to come would have been as good as that afternoon.

Shuo Maodu has already made up his mind that no matter what others think of him in the future, for the sake of his son, he will live well and live well together with the share of his best friend. However, the sky did not go as expected, and bad things happened one after another, until he heard the news that Risa had hanged herself.

It is said that Nara's fiancée hanged herself at home, and there was a neatly folded handkerchief at her feet, which contained sugar dregs that were almost melting.

"I'm going to get married, and I can't stand it."

"But no, he died when she loved him the most, what a shame."

"She also wanted to live well, but in the end, she still couldn't face the world without her love, it was so cruel."

"That's right, if it weren't for the Tianjian Gorge incident, how happy they would have been, after all, they were so young..."

Qimu Shuomao really hoped that he was deaf at that moment, and he couldn't hear anything, if only he were deaf. However, his hearing did not know how good it was, and he heard everything those people said.

Those words were like bombs falling on his heart, and the flesh and blood of the explosion were blurry, and none of them were intact.

The autumn rain that had been brewing for a long time fell at this time, cold and piercing, in front of the memorial monument, Shuomao stood sadly in front of the deer antler mound tomb, facing this dear friend who had passed away, Shuomao was heartbroken.

"I'm sorry, deer antler velvet, I'm really sorry..." It

seems that he can't say anything else except apologize, what else can there be except full of apologies, not long ago they were still such a happy couple, hoping to get their blessings, but in the blink of an eye, the two passed away one after another.

"I'm still doing something wrong, what have I done?" Raising his head, there was a lead-colored sky above his head, and he couldn't open his eyes because of the falling rain.

"That's a living human life in front of me, shouldn't I save it?"

Until this time, he still felt that the life of his companion was very important, and if he did it again, he might still save it, right?

There seemed to be two souls repeatedly torn in the body, like two ends of the scale, everyone had a reason to suppress the opposite one, and the balance was so high and low, making Shuomao feel desperate.