[Hokage] Don't let go

At night, the elite Jōnin apartment.

Hatake Kakashi shut the door of Naruto Uzumaki who was cheating: "Okay, see you tomorrow."

Uzumaki Naruto refused, and spent a long time outside the door, and finally left reluctantly.

Really!Kakashi-sensei is always listless, with no blood at all.

Hatake Kakashi chuckled behind the door, listening to Uzumaki Naruto leaving while complaining.

It's not bad to have a picnic together once in a while.

The moonlight fell on the window sill, illuminating the smiles of old people in time.

Hatake Kakashi picked it up cherishingly, with rare sincerity in his eyes.

It's fine now, Minato-sensei, Obito, Rin.

It would be fun if you were here.

Yeah, if you're still here....

Put down the photo frame, raise your eyes, the moon outside the window clearly shows the sadness in your eyes.

It seems to be true... When you are old, you will feel sad and sad at every turn.

After washing, lie on the bed, close your eyes lightly, put your forehead on one side,

The scar on the left eye is still hideous, and the Sharingan inside is still hurting.

In the dream, when I saw my companions at that time, everyone still looked happy.

But in a blink of an eye, bursts of redness rolled out from the bottom of his eyes.

His hands were so weak compared to stones, and he couldn't push away the heavy weight of his companion.

"Kakashi!! Kakashi!!"

Obito's voice seemed to come from the abyss.

Compared with the heart, the hands are so sharp that they easily took Lin's life.

"Kakashi!! Kakashi!!"

Lynn had a hole in her chest, and his hand was still bleeding.

"Kakashi! Kakashi!"

"Kakashi! Kakashi!"

"Kakashi! Kakashi!"

Those shouts were sharper than electronic noise, full of darkness, anger, disappointment and blood.

Hatake Kakashi opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up instantly, still sweating coldly.

He looked at his right hand..... Lin's life was on it....

Can't Forgive....Can't Forgive...People Like This...

The moonlight outside the window was replaced by morning light, and the chirping of birds awakened Konoha.

Hatake Kakashi looked out the window, he knew that he should be sober, and he must be sober for the rest of his life.

From the time Lin died, he didn't even have the right to dream.

In the early morning, Nara Tsuki, who hadn't woken up for a long time, received a task.Hayate squad came to a smelly underground tunnel, looking for what the enemy ninja left behind.

Seemingly simple tasks, but there are many accidents, and these accidents are often fatal.

The three ninjas of Hayate Squad were almost blown away by the detonating talisman. If it wasn't for Yamamoto's failure to escape, they would definitely have no bones left.

Before he had time to lament the rest of his life after the catastrophe, a few cold lights flashed across the dark underground passage.

The sound of metal collisions echoed in the dark and smelly sewers, and the young ninjas fought with all their hearts.

Yamamoto protected Miyama Ai, and after finishing the last one with a ninja knife, the three breathed a sigh of relief.

They walked back, but they didn't find the enemy who was lying in a pool of blood and had his heart pierced, it was just a suspended animation!

Everyone was attacked.

The situation of the battle became extremely unfavorable to them, but Moonlight Gale was delayed in another place.

At the critical moment, the blue light illuminates the dark passage, and the chirping of birds is Nara Tsuki's familiar voice.

"Rachel!"

"The big whirlwind of Konoha!"

Kakashi Hatake and Maitekai appeared together. When the enemy ninja saw the red sharing eye in the dark, he sneered contemptuously: "Kakashi Hatake? I haven't seen you for many years. I thought you would only kill your companions." ? Heh, I never thought you would save these brats."

The words of the enemy ninja shocked the members of the Gale Squad. Kakashi Hatake and Maitekai saw the enemy clearly, and they were a little surprised: "Ichimoto Motoki?"

Yamamoto asked Maite Kai beside him: "Mr. Kai, who is he?"

Maitekai looked solemn: "He was originally Konoha Jominin, who defected a few years ago, but according to the information, he should have been strangled by Anbu."

Hatake Kakashi turned his wrist: "It's his original ninjutsu to play dead to escape the hunt."

Hatake Kakashi gathered his chakras in his hands, and the blue and white light shone on his face, which became colder and colder. He said to Motoki: "But this time, I will let you really die here."

Motoki smiled lightly: "As expected of a cold-blooded Kakashi, it's normal to be so ruthless to the companions who used to study and fight together, if not, how could your left eye be Sharingan? Killed After Uchiha Obito and Harano Rin, who else can't you kill?"

Motoki stimulated Hatake Kakashi's already numb but still vivid pain.

"You bastard!" Maitekai couldn't bear those words. He knew Hatake Kakashi's pain all these years and knew his past darkness.

Now, looking at the warm light in the life of my best friend, the person opposite actually started to say those words again.

Metkai remembered that Motoki had been jealous of Hatake Kakashi since he was a child, and after things like that happened, he would always mention it in front of others, saying that Hatake Kakashi was the murderer of his companions.

Later, he was even more jealous of Fourth Hokage and Third Hokage's reuse of Hatake Kakashi, and he couldn't bear to betray Konoha.

Nara Tsuki remembered the dark Hatake Kakashi in front of the comfort monument, the Hatake Kakashi who was immersed in the past and could not be approached.

Anger rose from the heart, and the arrow feathers released all aimed at the screaming enemy.

"Shut up! You trash!"

Nara Tsuki launched an attack one step ahead of Metkai. Motoki avoided the arrow feathers and was about to be proud when Nara Tsuki punched him heavily in the face.

"You brat!" Ben Mushi wanted to fight back, but Maitkai had already come over.

Hatake Kakashi looked at the chaotic battle ahead, and leaped up: "Get out of the way!"

Motokiichi and Harano Rin overlapped in front of him, and Kakashi Hatake penetrated each other's heart without hesitation. He still remembered this touch, which was exactly the same as that at that time.

After Motoki was dealt with here, Moonlight Hayate also came over there, and Hatake Kakashi and Kate Kai left first.

Nara Yue looked at the direction they were leaving, and the little bit of darkness engulfed Hatake Kakashi's figure.

Moonlight Gale completed the finishing work, and the Gale Team left.

In the dark, Konoha Ninja's every move fell into the eyes of one person.

Back in Konoha, Nara Tsuki wanted to find Hatake Kakashi, but he abandoned him.

I wanted to find Maitekai, but the other party was not there. .

At night, when the wind and rain were blowing, all she could think of while lying in bed were those Hatake Kakashis standing in front of the memorial tablet.

There was a thunderstorm, and my heart was uneasy.

The figure turned out of the Nara wall courtyard, and Nara Yue ran to Hatake Kakashi's house, but there was no one there.

She immediately ran to the comfort monument, and sure enough there was a lonely figure.

With his hands in his pockets, he stood motionless in front of the Memorial Monument, letting the rain wash over his body. The tiny raindrops pressed down the white eyelashes, and then the raindrops fell,

He stands like a criminal to make atonement, willing to fall into the irreversible swamp.

Kimoto Kazu's words are still in my ears, and the name of my best friend has not been mentioned for a long time.

The memorial tablet looks very cold. The words on it were carved with a seal cutter, and they were also deeply engraved in his heart.

"Kakashi!"

Nara Yuet ran to him, trying to take him away from here.

Nara Yue, who lives in happiness, simply thinks that things are over when they are over, no matter what happened in the past, when it is over, it is a turning point.

Life can always start over, every day is new.

She didn't understand what loss meant at all, and she couldn't realize how important and irretrievable the name on the monument was.

It wasn't until the companion's name appeared on it that he realized how stupid he was to persuade Hatake Kakashi on this rainy night.

How ridiculous and ignorant is that Nara Yue who thinks she can melt the cold frost in the opponent's heart with warmth and heal the hurt in his heart.

"Go back, Satsuki." Hatake Kakashi didn't move at all, his voice was very low and soft.

"Kakashi, it's all over, isn't it? Moreover, in times of war, many things cannot be predicted and avoided. Those sacrifices..."

For the first time, Nara Yue wanted to bite her tongue, and for the first time hated that her mouth was not smart enough.

Yeah, if she was smart enough, she shouldn't be in front of Hatake Kakashi now.

Hatake Kakashi said: "Go back."

He could imagine Nara Yue racking his brains to persuade her.

He crossed Nara Yue and walked towards the outside of the cemetery, Nara Yue followed him until he saw him enter the house.

Nara Yue breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would be all right.

Hatake Kakashi took off his disguise after closing the door, and slid along the door to sit on the ground, looking like a deflated ball.

The longing for his best friend turned into a sad expression, his hands were drooping weakly, and it seemed that Lin's heart could still be felt in his palms, and Sharingan was Obito's blame, and there was pain in his eye sockets.

The man has lost the laziness, intelligence, and ability of the past.

The real him is illuminated by the lightning outside the window, helpless and painful...

After the thunderous storm, Konoha woke up as usual, and it didn't change because of someone's pain last night.

Hatake Kakashi also returned to his usual appearance, still looking for various reasons for his lateness in front of the seventh class, still fond of the little yellow book, still lazy and a little serious.

He took off Anbu's mask, but he couldn't take off his best friend's mask. Those casual reasons were what his best friend used to say.

After the man was gone, he became what he was.