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

Gounsuke died quietly, perhaps with a little reluctance, but no one knew his mind anymore.

Before he died, he looked at Kakashi, who had been silent with his head bowed next to him, and said, "If Sarutobi Hinata could be more decisive and not so permissive to Danzo, maybe your father wouldn't have to die, and the hero-like figure in the village ended up in such a situation, and it would not be too much to say that Sarutobi killed him."

"Little ghost, will you avenge your father?"

Kakashi was still silent, the whole person was in a state of emptiness, and Gomorsuke did not wait for his answer, and walked quietly.

The east was white, and the sunlight shone on Kakashi's pale face little by little, and he was in a daze, his eyes focused on one point, but as if he couldn't see anything, immersed in his own world.

It was strange to hear about my father years later, and the time span made the grief unreal.

There was a very strange emotion wandering through his chest, and even Kakashi himself was a little unpredictable.

Xu was using some technique before his death, and soon after the five ghosts helped to cut off his qi, his body gradually turned into dust, and these dust would be blown away little by little with the blowing of the wind, and finally it was as if it had never existed.

"Kakashi-sensei," Reihi called him.

As a listener of this story, Lingxi only felt very embarrassed.

The heroic figure, who did not die at the hands of the enemy, did not die on the battlefield, but died in the words of the fearful words, died at the hands of a companion with a vicious mind, and became a victim of political struggle, and I feel very sad no matter how I think about it.

Kakashi knelt on the ground, motionless, his mind playing back like a slideshow of memories of being with his father.

Just when he had already accepted that his father had died in the midst of self-blame for the heavy loss to the village, someone told him that everything at that time was nothing more than a conspiracy, and Kakashi felt that his brain was very messy, as if there were balls of wool rolling in his mind, making him unable to sort out everything and find no clue.

He raised his eyes to look at the sun exposed on the ground, his eyes were dazzling white, and there was the voice of the spirit rhino anxiously calling in his ears, but this voice was moving away from him little by little.

Unable to support his body with his legs, Kakashi fainted there.

When Reihi returned to Konoha's hospital with Kakashi, Tsunade, who was in a hurry, saw the two with puzzled looks.

When he opened his eyes in the morning, the ninja eagle on the other side of the flower sea was waiting by the bedside, and the letter from Mijin-in was very concise, so Tsunade was about to gather people to discuss countermeasures when he heard Shizune say that Kakashi was seriously injured and unconscious.

"How did you do this?"

"It was done by the Ghost-Faced Man, Kakashi-sensei's Chakra is almost exhausted, and it is a big life if he does not die." Lingxi said faintly on the side.

"So soon?" Tsunade bit his nails, the news of the Gojinin was too slow, fortunately, in the end, he was barely safe, if the spirit rhino was really killed, how should she explain to the other side of the flower clan?

Thankfully, thankfully.

When he woke up from the hospital, it was two days later, Lingxi was still with him next to the hospital bed, seeing that he woke up with obvious happiness on his face, but the next second it was replaced by worry, she looked at him with a worried look in her eyes.

"Kakashi-sensei," Spirit stopped talking.

Kakashi understood what she was worried about, but he couldn't say the words of comfort, and the whole person was still in that weird mood.

It was a little laborious to move the limbs, and the strength in the body seemed to have been sucked away by someone.

"I want to go home..." As soon as he spoke, the hoarse voice made both of them stunned for a moment.

"Sensei, let's stay in the hospital for a few more days, I'm afraid..."

Kakashi shook his head and reached for the coat that was placed on one side, seeing him like this, Reihi couldn't help it, he could only rely on him.

Dark clouds were gathering overhead, and Kakashi stood in front of his father's monument and thought of the day of the funeral, which was also cloudy and autumn rain, which wet his clothes, and the biting cold he remembered until now.

Kakashi placed a lily on the tombstone, his expression indifferent, but his eyes were sad.

Lingxi quietly accompanied him on the side, did not need to say anything, just supported him who was weak in limbs, and staying here with him was the greatest comfort.

"What would I do if it was a father?"

Naturally, no one answered him.

"If everything Gokisuke said is true, then what should I do, kill Danzo-sama to take revenge and then cause unrest in Konoha, or choose to let this hatred go for the sake of peace in the village?"

Once, when Sasuke was bent on revenge, Kakashi was the one who persuaded him to let go of his hatred, but now it was his turn, and he actually gave birth to contradictions from the bottom of his heart.

It's unwilling, just because you want to get rid of your "competitors" so that your Hokage road is smooth, such a ridiculous reason, you have killed a human life, ruined a family, the grievances you have suffered since childhood, the desire for family affection, all of which are just for such ridiculous reasons.

Raindrops fell from the air and onto the tombstone in front of him, one drop or two, and gradually, the rain became stronger, as if even the heavens felt Kakashi's great sadness.

"Teacher," Lingxi looked up at him, "just follow your heart, no matter what decision you make, I will firmly stand on your side, take revenge, or let go for the sake of righteousness, I will support you." This

feeling of being firmly chosen and supported is wonderful, it has never been before, since his father died, even if there were teachers and teammates, no one has stood on his side so unconditionally, and he suddenly realized that he was no longer alone in this world.

Kakashi stared at Lingxi for a long time, and Lingxi's words just now shocked him greatly.

"Father," he turned his gaze back to Shuomao's tombstone and said slowly, "This girl is the person I like, father, I also have someone I like." This

time the shock was replaced by Lingxi, and the rain obstructed Lingxi's vision, making her unable to really see Kakashi's expression, but his tone was extremely sincere, and he introduced her to his father, saying that this was someone he liked.

The temptations and speculations that had been long, were answered in the affirmative at this moment, and after the worry, a butterfly with wings spread flew out of her heart, and the butterfly flapped its wings and set off a huge wave in her heart.