Ink marks on leaves

Chapter 39
"Senior Shuo Mao!"

Shinnosuke waved his right hand and shouted excitedly.

For Sakumo, Shinnosuke admires him very much.

He also yearned for the courage and strength to defeat the enemy one by one.

Sakumo was about to take Kakashi into the ninja school, but he heard a voice calling himself.

Looking back, it was two teenagers.

One of them didn't have much impression, and the boy who waved and shouted seemed familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, Shuo Mao remembered where he had seen this boy.

Sarutobi Shinnosuke, the eldest son of the third Hokage.

I saw this boy when I went to the home of the third Hokage.

Still seems like a genius.

Seeing Sakumo turn around, Kakashi also looked over.

Two strangers.

Kakashi wasn't interested.

Shinnosuke trotted over, stood in front of Shuo Moo and said, "Senior Shuo Moo, long time no see."

"Hehe, it's Shinnosuke. I didn't expect it to be this big."

Shuo Mao had a kind smile on his face.

"I didn't expect Sakumo-senpai to remember me. This is Kakashi, right?"

Shinnosuke looked at Kakashi, whom he had seen a few years ago.

Kakashi was just a baby back then.

"Hehe, yes. Kakashi, this is Brother Shinnosuke, the son of the Third Hokage."

"Hello."

Kakashi whispered, his tone a little indifferent.

He wasn't born to be enthusiastic.

Shinnosuke didn't care either.

"Senior Sakumo, are you going to take Kakashi to school? So early? I remember Kakashi is only five years old?"

Shinnosuke asked curiously.

"Kakashi is very good and very interested in ninjas. He wanted to come here, so I brought him here."

"That's it."

While the two were talking, Mo Feng also slowly walked over.

He has been observing the tragic hero of the original book.

I didn't expect to have the opportunity to observe so closely.

Although Shuo Mao stood there quietly, Mo Feng could feel an aura.

That is the aura of the strong.

It feels stronger than Orochimaru.

"Hello, Senior Shuo Mao."

Mo Feng thought in his heart, but said softly in his mouth.

"Who is this……"

Shuo Mao looked at Mo Feng with a puzzled expression.

"Senior Shuomao, this is my teammate named Yunju Mofeng. He is also very powerful."

Shinnosuke quickly introduced.

"Yunju?"

Shuo Mao was taken aback for a moment, and took a serious look at Mo Feng.

Seeing the scroll and pen hanging on Mo Feng's waist, he sighed softly as if confirming something.

"Unexpectedly, there are still descendants of the Yunju family. Is Yunju Mo Feng?"

Shuo Mao looked at Mo Feng, with an elder-like gentleness in his eyes.

Mo Feng was taken aback for a moment, and was a little confused for a moment.

"Yes, Senior Shuo Mao. You seem to know my family?"

Shuo Mao smiled and said, "I once had a teammate from the Yunju clan. The blood successor of your family is very interesting."

"Thank you, Lord Sakumo, for your compliment. Xiaomen Xiaodao is not as good as Hatake and Wooden Swordsmanship, and is famous in the ninja world."

Kakashi glanced at Mo Feng when he heard the words, secretly thinking that this man really has vision.

"It's just a useless sword technique. You, on the other hand, seem to have an unusual power."

Shuo Mao took a deep look at Mo Feng, as if he wanted to see through him.

The four eyes met, and Mo Feng's eyes were reflected in Shuo Mao's eyes.

interesting.

Shuo Mao chuckled, and seemed very satisfied with Mo Feng.

Jingle Bell!
The bell of the ninja school rang at this time.

"The time is coming, Shinnosuke, Mo Feng, I'm going to bring Kakashi in first. Come to Hatake House to play when I have time."

"Okay, Senior Shuo Mao."

Watching Sakumo and Kakashi leave, Shinnosuke sighed: "I didn't expect Senior Sakumo to be so gentle. I thought he was a cold person before. When I saw him last time, he still had a serious face."

"Yeah, who would have thought that Shirato Konoha, who is famous in the ninja world, also has such a kind appearance."

"Mo Feng, I've decided, I want to practice with you!"

"what?"

Mo Feng was startled by the sudden change of Shinnosuke.

"As long as I practice more, I will definitely catch up with Uncle Orochimaru and Senior Sakumo. At that time, I will also be famous in the ninja world. What nickname should I take by then? Konoha, you What do you think of this nickname?"

Mo Feng's head was full of black lines when he heard the words.

Shaking his head, Mo Feng left on his own.

"Hey! Mo Feng, why are you running? Isn't this nickname nice? Then should I think of another one?"

Mo Feng said that this person's taste is too bad and he doesn't want to talk to him.

ninja school.

"Father, you seem to be very interested in that Yunju Mo Feng?"

Kakashi looked at Sakumo suspiciously, and asked his doubts.

"Hmm. He's a lot like my old teammates."

"Is he great?"

"You mean my teammates?"

"No, I mean that Mo Feng."

"He, it seems that he already has the strength of Chunin. At his age, he is already very good."

"Chunin? It doesn't seem to be very powerful."

"Hehe. Kakashi, people are different. Some people are like meteors in an instant. Although they are talented, they are fleeting. They may be brilliant in the early stage, but they are inconspicuous in the later stage. But some people are like sculptures. Generally, the more polished, the more perfect."

"Father, do you want to say that Mo Feng is a sculpture?"

"I don't know. I just think his eyes are very interesting. There is a desire for strength, but there is also a bit of warmth. What's more rare is that there is little confusion in his eyes. If he can keep it up, the future Konoha must have a place for him."

"What about me? Father?"

Kakashi looked at Sakumo expectantly.

Sakumo stopped, looked at Kakashi and said with a smile: "Kakashi, your talent is very good, but how to use your talent depends on yourself. Remember, on the road of a ninja, there are everywhere Fog. Ninjas will often fall into confusion and cannot escape. At that time, no matter how great their talents are, they will be wiped out."

"Then what should we do when that time comes?"

"People who fall into confusion must either go out on their own. Or rely on the strength of others to break through. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of it for the rest of their lives. Kakashi, if one day you also fall into confusion, maybe you can Talk to Mo Feng."

"Looking for him?"

Kakashi was a little puzzled.

"Yes, look for him. Although I have only met once, I know that he is a person with his own beliefs. That look is enough to explain everything."

Kakashi heard the words secretly in his heart.

At the same time, he also kept the name Yunju Mofeng in his heart.

What kind of existence did this person who was so praised by his father become?
"Father, I made a note."

The edge of the rain country.

The white-haired Jiraiya has a ninja eagle on his right arm.

Taking down the letter, Jiraiya took a look at it, with a serious expression on his face.

"Is it coming again?"

Looking back at his three apprentices, Zilai also sighed.

The time to part has come.

(End of this chapter)