On the Compatibility of Ninjutsu and Mantra

"Let me blow it up for you." This is indeed his own fault, Kakashi thought helplessly in his heart.At the same time, Kakashi sat cross-legged on the bed, with his hands on either side of Gojo Satoru's head.

Gojo Satoru felt the warm wind coming from Kakashi's palm, so warm that he felt like his brain was doing a spa, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but close his eyes, it was too comfortable.

A few minutes later, Gojo Satoru, whose hair was also blown dry, came out of the oven. "Okay, let's rest." Kakashi looked at his handicraft with satisfaction, and then lay down beside Gojo Satoru.

"Good night~" Gojo Satoru, who hadn't worn a blindfold all day, was inevitably a little tired, so he lay down obediently and closed his eyes.

For a moment, both of them seemed to be asleep.But...how is it possible?

Even if he slept alone, Kakashi might not be able to fall asleep. He just closed his eyes and closed his eyes to rest his mind. The extra heat and breathing next to him kept him awake habitually.

Gojo Satoru was even more so. He was already interested in Kakashi, and he even found it difficult to close his eyes.I was still sleepy before I lay down, but after I lay down, I became extremely energetic, and I seemed to be able to even grab my mobile phone and play games.

"Yes." Suddenly, Obito's voice sounded in Gojo Satoru's mind.

Gojo Satoru subconsciously opened his eyes, facing a pair of kaleidoscope Sharingans that suddenly appeared in the void, Gojo Satoru blinked, released the passive spell, and let himself be dragged into the mental space by these eyes.

Kakashi, who was staying awake next to him, only felt his eyes heat up, and before he had time to think about it, he lost consciousness.

Gojo Satoru curiously touched a mirror that appeared in front of him at this time. It was not so much a mirror as it was the surface of a lake that would ripple when touched.

There was another creature beside Gojo Satoru, but because it was too blurry to see the figure, Gojo Satoru glanced at it lightly and then looked away.

It looks like he is only twelve or thirteen years old, maybe Obito?Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru stopped paying attention to the other party.

He also didn't notice that the boy next to him, who he thought was twelve or thirteen years old, had black curly hair, and was vaguely wearing a long red scarf around his body.

At this time, Gojo Satoru saw Kakashi walking over suddenly, standing in front of himself and Obito.

This is a slightly younger Kakashi, dressed just as he guessed about ninja clothes when he and Kakashi had a question and answer.A black jumpsuit with a black eye patch, Kakashi's forehead covering his left eye at this time.

Although the clothes were black, with the help of moonlight and his good eyesight, Gojo Satoru noticed that there were many blood-soaked places on Kakashi's clothes.

Those places are still fresh wounds... Kakashi hasn't bandaged the wound yet! ?

How to describe it...it looks like a puddle of black mud?Maybe even blacker than black mud?

This is... Kakashi's childhood?

Was it him during the war or... no, with that scar, his best friend should have died... Judging from the scar, it's only been half a year...

That was him after the war. Half a year later, he was only 14 years old at most...

After seeing Kakashi take off his forehead and mask, Gojo Satoru felt his heart tugging.

He found that the world and environment he was in was really peaceful... The reason why Kakashi envied himself was because he was very naive in such an environment...

Gojo Satoru came back to his senses, at this time Kakashi was standing in front of the mirror and staring at himself.

After taking off his mask and forehead protector, his complexion was pale, and there was a trace of laziness between his brows.

Rather than being lazy, it's better to say that I don't care about anything anymore.

Kakashi raised his hand and gently touched the scar on his left eye, his beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if there was still pain left.

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes as Kakashi, who was full of blood in his teens, stood still like a sculpture.

The part of memories belonging to Kakashi enveloped Gojo Satoru.

It seemed that he had become Kakashi, and Gojo Satoru noticed that he was holding a handful of kunai at this time, a burning pain came from his left eye, the other arm twisted unnaturally, and his voice was fine. The brain is also in severe pain.

Under such circumstances, he is still standing here so strong, the whole person can be described as strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

At this moment, he was in a forest, and in front of him were several enemy ninjas who were about three times his age. His eyes were full of blood and dust. Gojo Satoru frowned, the scene was too chaotic.

It was at this time that everything seemed so unprepared.

Gojo Satoru only knew that he was pushed away so hard that he almost knelt on the ground.

When the dust settled, Gojo Satoru turned around, only to see the boy was crushed under the boulder, half of his body was bloody.

That person is Obito, 13-year-old Obito!

Gojo Satoru felt a "boom" coming from his brain, and his mind went blank.

He couldn't do anything, Gojo Satoru felt his eyes start to sore violently, and hot tears rolled down his face in the next second.

At that moment, Kakashi cried, tears fell from his eyes, and once again felt the frustration of powerlessness and the pain of loss.

again?Gojo Satoru felt the pain in his heart, and recalled what Kakashi had said to him before.

His father... because he felt that his companions were more important than ninjas, he committed suicide after failing the mission.

Obito is the only one who recognizes his father and works hard to build a bond with himself...

He's... dying too...?

The young man in front of him had pale cheeks, and tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, deliberately pretending to be indifferent.

"You must live, along with my share." Obito's voice became hoarse, and he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood from time to time.

Gojo Satoru found that Obito's eyes turned slowly and strangely.

"Take away my left eye, and from now on, help you see the world clearly again."

Obito stretched out his hand tremblingly, closed his left eye with force, and stuffed it into Gojo Satoru's hand.

The viscous blood seemed to melt directly into the pale skin, Gojo Satoru noticed that Kakashi's hand was extraordinarily cold at this moment, and the palm holding Sharingan seemed to have turned into a cold tray.

"It's a pity that the fetters that were just established just ended like this..."

Obito's eyes gradually faded, and finally, he lost all breath.

He didn't even wait for Kakashi to admit that he was his companion.

The screen became pitch black, and then, Gojo Satoru felt his posture change.

Gojo Satoru came back to his senses, he was still standing in front of the mirror, in front of him was Kakashi who had just opened his eyes.

Two eyes, one black and one red, shone fiercely in the quiet room at this moment, the red was like a rainbow of blood, as if to penetrate that period of the past deeply into the soul.

Gojo Satoru looked at Obito next to him, and only then did he realize the difference in the other party.

"Are you...?" Gojo Satoru walked a few steps closer to the young man, the black shadow turned around and looked at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru frowned, the boy in front of him exuded suffocating malice all over his body, if it was in Kyoto, this kind of existence should be a super curse spirit, but the other party is still a human being at this time, a person who has not produced any curse Humanity.

"Meet you for the first time," the boy turned his head slightly, and the black mist gradually dissipated with his movements.

A black-haired boy in a black suit, bandages all over his body, and a red scarf around his neck appeared in front of Gojo Satoru.

The previous malice has disappeared like a tide as the black mist recedes.

No, it didn't disappear, it was just well hidden by the boy.

Gojo Satoru looked into the boy's kite-colored eyes and raised his eyebrows.

"I'm Osamu Dazai, I'm 12 years old this year." The boy named Osamu Dazai looked at Gojo Satoru with curious eyes.

"Your eyes are so pretty." Osamu Dazai seemed to be sincerely praising him.

"What do you have to do with the 'book'?" Gojo Satoru didn't take that kind of thing at all, or he was so focused on Kakashi that he didn't have time to engage in language arts with Osamu Dazai.

"...What a perceptive adult," Dazai Osamu was stunned for a moment, then stuck out his tongue like a boy, and lowered his head.

Gojo Satoru stood where he was, motionless.

After a while, Osamu Dazai raised his head, and the left eye, which was exposed alone, was now in a haze. "It's an inseparable relationship~ What does Gojo-san want to do?"

"I'm really stupid to ask you such an obvious question...I'll change the question," Gojo Satoru took a step forward, and now he could touch this dangerous being called Osamu Dazai with his slightly outstretched hand.

"Why did you appear here?" Gojo Satoru's eyes were extremely oppressive at this time, but Dazai Osamu didn't seem to feel it, and he didn't panic at all.

"Me?" Osamu Dazai made a shocked expression, "I was invited here, I didn't expect to see such a shocking scene." Osamu Dazai said the second half of the sentence very lightly, but Gojo Satoru still heard it .

"Who invited you?" Gojo Satoru then asked.

"'Book' ah~" Dazai Osamu showed his pretty little canine teeth, and the malice all over his body was like mud, and he greeted Gojo Satoru.

"...No matter who you are, you'd better stay away from this person." Gojo Satoru pointed to Osamu Dazai who was opposite the mirror. "Otherwise, I will kill you~"

"...This really scares me," Dazai Osamu chuckled, "But as a person, my only wish is to succeed in suicide~"

Saying that, Osamu Dazai deliberately took two steps closer to Kakashi's direction, "Besides, the person you let me stay away from is my benefactor~teacher~yo~"

"You said that if I don't let Kakashi go to Yokohama, he will still meet you?" Gojo Satoru showed a vicious smile.

"Do you think if you don't let the teacher come to Yokohama, you will meet him in the future?" Dazai Osamu showed a sweet smile without fear.

The two stalemate for a while, and at the same time withdrew their murderous intent and malice. "Forget it, for the sake of the same goal," Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and rubbed Osamu Dazai's head, "Don't cause trouble for me, we'll be there in two days."

"I will obediently wait for the teacher and Mr. Gojo to find me in Yokohama~" Dazai Osamu didn't mind his hair being messed up, he showed a smiling expression, and even waved to Gojo Satoru.

This Osamu Dazai is very troublesome and difficult to deal with.This is Gojo Satoru's evaluation of Osamu Dazai.

This Wujo Wujo is very troublesome and difficult to deal with.This is Osamu Dazai's evaluation of Gojo Satoru.

You two are very troublesome and hard to deal with.This is Kakashi's evaluation of Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu.

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