When Kamui wears Uchiha

Tonight was so illusory. They came out of the police station and did not stop for a moment. They also explored other places. Due to the time, Kakashi even used the shadow clone. There is no lack of convenience in using force in the middle, but more What is more is a collision of ideas.

From the civilization of one world to the pinnacle of another extreme civilization, for ninjas, the level of peace in this world is actually the end of their era.

In the literature recorded in the library, there are indeed so-called similar ninjas in the Edo period, but they just became a page that was easily turned under the trend of the era, and they were not even considered as bright waves.

However, Kamui never imagined that he could still see a similar history about the hometown of the silver-haired samurai, as if in the distance of his memory.

It's really like the Edo period.

He squeezed the paper in the library with his fingers, exerting force unconsciously, and the next moment, these white printed pages would be turned into ashes, but the culprit bent his eyes slightly, and said with an innocent low smile: "We just They are here to occupy resources, not to destroy civilization, although you say that, Afutu, if human beings cease to exist..."

The ultimate goal of heaven and man is that blue planet.

At that time, the Yetu mercenaries headed by Shenwei and Afutu were the best at overthrowing a planetary civilization. Every time Afutu would be very interested in studying the documents and materials wherever he went, but as Shenwei——

He's only interested in strong guys, and that hasn't changed.

"What's wrong?" Kakashi heard the sound, rubbing his temples and poking his head over to ask.

Kamui put down the remaining two book covers, raised his hand and grabbed Kakashi's disheveled silver hair, then let go, looked at him, and said with a smile: "I'm a little excited."

"...What, don't you feel very tired?" Kakashi's dark eyes were drooping and lifeless, and his expression was sad and numb. It was also the first time for him to compulsively analyze information for such a long time.

Because he didn't wear a mask, the silver-haired boy's emotions were clear at a glance. Compared with the usual silence and depression most of the time, his current appearance naturally seemed much more interesting.

Kamui raised his eyes, sizing him up with an appreciative gaze.

Just when Kakashi felt extremely nervous, the stool next to him creaked, breaking the gaze that almost made his blood coagulate.

"that."

Forced to follow them exhausted all night, Conan's eyeballs were bloodshot, pointed out cautiously, and whispered: "It's almost time to open the museum, if you don't want to be discovered, you'd better leave now."

Seeing the dawn light outside the transparent glass library, the young people who came in groups of threes and twos seemed to be full of vitality, glamorous, and fragile. In Shenwei's heart, they were not much better than a kitten.

It's really fortunate that the rebirth didn't come to this kind of world, which would make him feel bored and go crazy.

"Let's go then."

Kakashi stuffed the literature scroll that copied a large amount of literature into his bag, and just took two steps with Kamui, but suddenly his pupils constricted, his expression twisted in pain for a moment, then he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Conan was taken aback.

In a blink of an eye, Kamui caught Kakashi, picked him up casually, tapped his forehead, and said with a smile, but also very lazy and comfortable, "Ah la la, although the shadow clone is very suitable for collecting information, But it will also superimpose all the fatigue values, it's still too tender, this kid."

Superimposed fatigue value?

Conan sighed in his heart, and analyzed this sentence with the fastest speed, and refreshed the three views again. This night, he didn't waste a minute and a second, and collected all the traces of information displayed by Kamui and Kakashi, and barely got it. Draw conclusions about another world.

War, unscientific black technology, unscientific superstructure system, and unscientific force value.

Conan, who has studied games, secretly slandered that the ninjas in history were just special mercenaries who could not see the light, but the two in front of him were more like a combination of mages and warriors.

Easily avoiding the crowd and the monitor, after leaving the library, standing on the side of the street, Kamui embraced Kakashi with one hand, grabbed the purple umbrella backward with the other hand, and opened it quickly.

Opening an umbrella in broad daylight is already attracting attention, not to mention the exquisite black-haired young man, who is easily holding the beautiful boy with dyed hair with one hand.

After a while, there were frequent gazes.

Kamui completely ignored it, took two steps, looked at Conan, tilted his head, and asked curiously: "If the city is so big, it's impossible for citizens to rely on walking alone, except for their own cars, can those be the same as horse-drawn carriages?" Spend money to hire?"

Conan twitched his eyes, and resigned himself to his fate: "You can take a taxi, but this is a crossroad. If you walk another 500 meters, there will be a taxi platform."

"Well, that's how it is." Kamui nodded suddenly, then smiled, "Then, tomorrow afternoon, we will visit the Mori office you mentioned."

After speaking, he hugged Kakashi, turned around, and walked forward without looking back.

Conan was left alone, his mouth twitched for a long time, and finally squatted on the side of the road covering his face.

He finally remembered that he hadn't returned all night, because the blow was too great, and he even forgot to find a way to contact Dr. A Li or Xiao Ai. Although they must have a good excuse to tell Xiaolan, I'm afraid Xiaolan still won't take it easy Bypass Conan who left without saying a word.

Back in the residential area, at the door of Kitamoto's house, I heard a burst of laughter from the little kids, and the crisp barking of the little white dog.

Kamui lowered his head.

Jiraiya really got used to it. After a while, he established a good relationship with the neighbors. He poked Kakashi's cheek a little bored, and led people back to the room through the back door quietly. .

Night activities, daytime catch up on sleep.

Because he was too lazy to move more, he pulled off the quilt, and Kamui was in the same bed with the sleepy Kakashi.

After a person like Kamui loses consciousness, there will definitely be no living things around him. Before he knew it, the silver-haired boy became not the first, but a very long-lasting special case.

Most of the most likely exceptions, such as Hatake Sakumo, would have died a long time ago, and even if they hadn't died, Kamui would not have slept with him.

The sound outside is getting louder.

Zaimui casually smashed the table through the window glass and smashed it on the head of Jiraiya, who was learning the elephant song from Xiaoxin, and finally settled down.

"Grandpa with white hair, let's go out and play games. This time, I will let you be the most loyal servant of beautiful Princess Nini!" The little girl tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Xiaoxin stood at attention and whispered, "I want to be a knight!"

The little boy with a runny nose and the round-faced boy hugged each other, but he was quite frightened by the smashed table.

Another boy in a children's suit, seeing Xiaoxin so unscrupulous, couldn't help suppressing his fear, and said righteously: "Only I am the most suitable to be a prince!"

"Then, let's go!"

In fact, Nini was also very scared.

"Ah, where are we going?" Ji Lai also wanted to cry but led out his little friends who were not as tall as his thighs, like an old hen.

In fact, he was also tired all night, sleepy to death, otherwise how could he not even dodge the attack from the sky.

When he finally came back in the evening, Zilai also had a pale face, slumped at the doorway of the entrance, trembling, raised his hands, barely supported his legs, walked into the living room, and poured the hot water on the table into his stomach , I was terrified, "Are children of this age so energetic and like to cause trouble?"

Shenwei took a pot of steaming rice, stuffed it to the brim, walked out, and asked with a smile: "Looking at you like this, you shouldn't be just playing house."

Jilai also screamed in pain, "No, I followed their buttocks, witnessed a criminal transaction, and learned by accident that the so-called transaction was just a limited-edition action figure of Superman .”

He rolled his eyes and said nonchalantly: "I don't know if it's a problem with the values ​​of this world, or a problem with me as a foreigner. Because of a villain, I almost made a big case of being arrested by the police. It also opened my eyes." gone."

Kamui wolfed down the rice, and listened to Jiraiya's narration with relish, imagining that potato boy happily holding the handicraft, but handing it over as proof of the case with tears in his eyes, he couldn't help but chuckle, and burst into laughter.

"It's a pity. If Fuyue came to handle this kind of case with a paralyzed face, he might not be able to stand that brat, so he might throw his hands to him in fear of being too late."

Jirai also agreed, and asked again: "Why is there only rice, where is Kakashi?"

"It should be because he met something good and used Sharingan. He consumed too much chakra, which was beyond his ability to bear. It is estimated that he will have to lie down for two days." Shenwei dug a spoonful of rice, and couldn't help but miss the silver-haired boy deeply. Based on this alone, he felt that Kakashi had to train more so that he would not lose his ability to act under any circumstances.

"Also, I always feel that there are some subtle differences. The space, fluctuations and breath that Minato entered at that time are not as weak as this world."

Shenwei dug out a spoon full of rice, swallowed it, and took out another one by itself, and compared it: "I'm very sensitive to dangerous smells, the difference between the two is probably that big."

"If that's the case..." Jiraiya's face turned serious, he frowned in thought, also, it cannot be said that there is only one calming space, but how many worlds that empty hole in that space can lead to.

"However, it is still uncertain." Shenwei said casually: "Until the next confirmation, it is better not to announce this news."

Jilai also looked at Wei thoughtfully, and then forced himself to laugh jokingly: "Next time it will be Fuyue. If this is the case, the future is really uncertain, and the kaleidoscope is frequently used, even if it is right." For you, it is also an immeasurable burden, I want to ask you, after reaching the shadow level, the blood of the family is also at the peak, do you have any intention to go further?"

"For example?" Shenwei raised his eyebrows.

Ji Lai also had a smile on his face, "For example... the immortal mode!"

Usually, those Uchiha clan look down on the potential squeeze of the body, because their eyes are already a huge treasure that they can't be sure to dig out in their lifetime, but Kamui is different. No one knows how his sharingan cultivation path is. Well, anyway, compared to Sharingan, this guy is more famous for his powerful physical skills that are far from those of his family.

This kind of situation makes people unconsciously think of two powerful families in the true sense, Senshou, and Uchiha, Li, the opposite method.

If Shenwei practiced in immortal mode...

Jiraiya sighed, witnessing the incredible combination, I was so excited!