Naruto: The Strongest Kakashi

Kakashi looked at the three clothes, wondering why there was a weird feeling.

It's like... everyone come to find the fault?

The one in the middle seems a bit strange.

But at this time, Multitrack said: "Let's start. I have all the brooms."

So everyone began to work.

Suddenly, Kakashi heard someone whispering nearby.

"Ah ah le le, this house how have the magical powers? Is Shinichiro that guy back?"

"Idiot, Shinichiro is dead a long time ago. The death of human beings is not so easy to resurrect."

"That's true. But what's the matter with this demon power? If it's not Shinichiro, who is it?"

"do not know."

Kakashi heard the words and walked over.

I saw that they were two little monsters, only twenty centimeters in size.

"Huh, how do I feel that human being is looking at us?"

"Yeah, you see, he has walked over. He can't really see us, right?"

Kakashi squatted down and looked at the two little demons and said, "Do you know the original owner of this house? Shinichiro Multitrack?"

The two little monsters were surprised, took a step back, and said, "You can actually see us."

"Of course, how else would I talk to you." Kakashi smiled.

"It's true, it's different from Shinichiro. This human being has very powerful demon powers."

"Are you familiar with Shinichiro?" Kakashi asked.

"Of course, that guy is our toy. He can't see us, but he has always believed in our existence. He is a very funny guy. Unfortunately, that guy died in the end. Humans are really fragile creatures. "The black face little demon said, seeming a little sad.

When Kakashi saw this, he understood in his heart.

Although these little monsters have never directly communicated with Shinichiro, they have unusual emotions between the two.

At this moment, another puppet demon ran out from the side and shouted: "No, Kakura, who was originally sealed by Shinichiro, has been unsealed, and now he is looking for his body everywhere."

Seeing the little monsters running around, Kakashi suddenly felt a little cute.

Although these monsters are not strong, they have a different kind of tenderness on them.

"You are very concerned about Shinichiro. As soon as I saw an accident in this home, I rushed over." Kakashi smiled.

Hearing this, the black-faced demon immediately denied: "How is it possible, we are just too boring."

"That's right, that guy Shinichiro is just our toy, we don't care."

Although the words are decisive, they always give people a feeling of arrogant denial.

Do monsters have their own Tsundere attributes?

Kakashi couldn't help but think like this.

"You humans can see monsters?" The little puppet demon said in surprise.

"As you can see."

"It looks like you are also very interesting." The puppet demon said.

"Thank you for the compliment, but I may not be very comfortable with being used as a toy." Kakashi laughed.

"Idiot, I'm not talking about these things now. If you don't get rid of Kakura quickly, the owner of this house will be unlucky." said the black-faced little demon.

Another masked demon said, "I remember that the owner of this house is Shinichiro's granddaughter? I cried miserably at Shinichiro's funeral."

"It seems to be her. But she is not as interesting as Shinichiro." The black-faced little demon murmured.

Although these little monsters had a lot of dislike for Shinichiro in their words, Kakashi still felt the kindness in it.

These monsters who speak upright.

"what!"

A scream came, and Kakashi hurried over.

"Natsume!"

Kakashi shouted, only to find that Natsume was gone.

"What's the matter?" Kakashi asked.

"Natsume was here just now. I don't know why, but suddenly disappeared." Multitrack said nervously.

Tanuma also looked worried.

"Have you been taken away by the monster again?" Kakashi sighed helplessly.

Kakashi now discovered that Natsume seemed to have the physique of a Tang monk.

A passive skill that will be captured by monsters at every turn.

"What? Youkai? How come?" Multitrack exclaimed.

"Just now Natsume and I discovered that a monster is sealed in this room. Now it seems that the monster is starting to make trouble." Kakashi said.

"What should I do? Natsume will have something to do?" Tanuma asked.

"What we can do now is to find Natsume as soon as possible," Kakashi said.

"But Tanuma-classmates and I can't see the monster, how can I find it?" Duorail said.

Kakashi looked at the little demon who passed by and said, "Do you want to help?"

"No, it's troublesome." The black face little demon refused directly.

Multitrack Wadanuma looked at Mrs. Kakashi suspiciously, and Multitrack asked, "Ms. Hagi, are there any monsters there?"

"Well, it's the monster who once accompanied your grandpa. They like your grandpa very much." Kakashi smiled.

"Idiot! Who would like that guy! Shinichiro is just our toy!" cried the puppet monster.

Multitrack is looking in that direction.

"Thank you, after so long, I still want to come back to see Grandpa. If Grandpa knows, he will be very happy."

The three little monsters were stunned.

Seeing the three little monsters rejected him, Kakashi didn't force it.

It's not difficult to find someone.

Kakashi closed his eyes, his perception surged, and he quickly found the location of Natsume.

"over there!"

Kakashi said softly, and ran over.

Multitrack and Tanuma followed.

The puppet monster looked at the black-faced little monster and the masked little monster and said, "Shinichiro's granddaughter is actually thanking us."

"It seems that she is as weird as Shinichiro."

"Yeen, that's right."

"Then are we going to help?"

"Help them, Shinichiro is not here, and we can't come here for nothing."

"Well, that's what I said."

In a small corner of the courtyard, Natsume was in a coma.

The kimono monster Kakura was holding a big axe and wanted to chop off Natsume's arm.

After being sealed for a long time, his power has run out.

Natsume's powerful demon power seemed to him an excellent tonic.

As long as Natsume is swallowed, his demon power may not only be restored to the previous level, but may even be improved.

The axe slashed towards Natsume without mercy.

At this time, Kakashi suddenly appeared in front of Natsumi, and caught the axe with one hand.

"It's a bit too much to do it without saying a word."

Needless to say, the monster was quickly cleaned up by Kakashi.

Natsume also woke up.

"Really, I'm so careless every time. It seems that I have to teach you some self-defense skills. Otherwise, if Kitty and I are not there, you will be in danger." Kakashi said.

Xia Mu touched her head awkwardly upon hearing this.

Kakashi turned to look at the little monsters, and said, "Are you leaving?"

"Of course, whoever wants to come to this place has no meaning at all."

"Yes, and almost got involved in big trouble, it's too dangerous."

"I will never come again. We are coming back this time only because it is very lively here, not because it is Shinichiro's home."

Kakashi smiled and said, "Thank you for your help."

"We didn't."

At this time, Duoguo said: "Thank you for coming to see Grandpa, and still caring about Grandpa. I know, on the day of Grandpa's funeral, did you guys also come? I remember this scent was brought by you. I think, Grandpa is leaving. By the time, there must be no regrets."

The three little demons were stunned, and did not speak for a while.

Shinichiro, a name they are both familiar and unfamiliar.

...

My name is Shinichiro.

I can feel that my life has come to an end.

To say that the most regrettable thing in my life is that I didn't see the monsters.

When I was young, I heard my parents tell stories about monsters.

Different from others.

People will be very scared to hear those who want to hang up stories, but I don't.

On the contrary, I think the monsters in those stories seem to be very interesting.

So before I knew it, I fell in love with researching anything related to monsters.

Whether it is anecdotal records or onmyoji records, I will collect and study them.

I sometimes feel that monsters seem to be by my side.

I asked my father whether there are monsters in this world.

Dad just smiled and touched my head, and said, "Fool, that's just made up to coax children. How can there be monsters in this world?"

Although my father is the most respected person, I have no way to agree with his statement.

It's not like that, the monster must be a real thing.

Because I can feel them whispering and playing in my ear.

Sometimes I suspect that it is an illusion, but when I think about it, it doesn't seem to be.

There always seems to be a little difference between me and the monster.

I am curious if they are really right by my side.

So I worked harder to find records about monsters.

I want to know if there is any way to meet the monsters.

But it has been nothing

This obsession has not become weaker with age, but has become more and more hot.

Time just passed by year after year.

I have also changed from a child to an adult, and from an adult to an elderly person.

I also became a man with a son and a granddaughter.

Later, I retired.

Retirement time is very leisure, so I put all my energy on studying monsters.

Fortunately, I saw a formation in an ancient record.

It is said that this is a formation that can make monsters appear.

I was very excited and immediately drew the formation.

After that, he kept staring at that formation.

But one day has passed, a month has passed, a year has passed, and there are still no monsters in that formation.

I am a little disappointed.

I don't know if the monsters refused to enter, or if there really are no monsters in this world.

Perhaps because of disappointment, my body is not as good as every day.

I know that the life given to me by God has almost come to an end.

This life is actually pretty good.

But I have a regret.

Yeah, I haven't seen a monster.

That is my dream since I was a kid.

Is there no way to achieve it forever?

I... I'm not reconciled.

Consciousness is slowly blurring, it seems that the passing of life is just an instant matter.

Why did it become like this?

I do not know either.

But life is really fragile.

I closed my eyes, but suddenly felt a whisper in my ear.

"Shinichiro, get well soon."

"Shinichiro, don't you want to see us? Get well soon. Maybe you can see me."

These sounds are so strange, but why are they so familiar?

By the way, it seems that these voices are whispering in my ears since childhood.

And the meaning of those words.

Is it a monster?

I tried hard to open my eyes, but found that there was nothing I could do.

Can't it work?

I didn't even have the strength to open my eyes.

"It's a pity, I didn't expect that it was still a little bit worse in the end. But... enough."

The smile rose slightly at the corner of my mouth, and I felt that regret was nothing.

At least I know, they really exist.

Those cute monsters have really been by my side.

They accompany me by my side when I read the monster books.

It's just that I can't see them.

But that feeling can't be wrong.

"It's really wonderful, it feels like being accompanied all the time."

The body lost the last trace of strength and fell asleep deeply.

...

I am a puppet demon.

Shinichiro is really the strangest human I have ever seen.

Obviously the demon power is so weak, so weak that even the existence of the monster can only be vaguely sensed.

But he wanted to see the monster so much.

why is that?

Are monsters so important to him?

What a strange human being.

It's just that, why does the way he reads makes me feel a little cute.

Anyway, there is a lot of time, just treat it as a boring pastime.

I looked at Shinichiro silently.

At a certain moment, I even thought he saw me.

In this way, there are more and more little monsters with the same mentality as me.

This home has become more and more lively.

Shinichiro also changed.

I started as a child and gradually became an elderly person.

Is this human?

A creature that ages.

But why, watching him age, I actually feel sad.

Did I become attached to this human being?

How can it be?

He is obviously just a toy.

I thought so, but one day Shinichiro lay on the bed, unable to move.

The so-called doctors among humans gestured to him with strange instruments, seeming to be treating him.

However, Shinichiro's condition has not improved in the slightest.

We little monsters discussed it and made a device, learning the doctor's method, hoping to treat him well.

Unfortunately, we failed.

Shinichiro was still dead.

That lovely human is gone forever.

At the funeral, Shinichiro's little granddaughter cried very sadly.

Why do I feel a little sad when I hear it?

Is this what humans call sadness?

It turns out that being connected with humans is such a painful thing?

It's even more lonely than before.

No wonder other monsters once said that they shouldn't get married, which will only increase their loneliness.