Ink marks on leaves

Chapter 62 Goodbye Kakashi

Kakashi's life is not easy these days.

It can even be said that this is the most difficult few days since he was born.

A few days ago, he was the son of the famous Konoha Baiya.

But overnight, the hero becomes a coward who abandons his mission.

What is even more unacceptable is that he committed suicide.

Kakashi never thought that such a thing would happen to him.

He couldn't understand why his always strong father would make such a choice.

"Why! Why! Why be a coward! Why give up the mission! Why escape by suicide!"

Every knife is a roar.

Childish voices continued to spread in the forest.

In my mind, the picture of seeing my father's dead body kept replaying.

Sadness spreads.

The dense knife marks showed how restless he was.

The small body burst out with amazing strength.

Tears could not stop overflowing from the eye sockets.

That kid who looks cold and strong to outsiders also has his own vulnerable side.

In the mourning hall, Kakashi was silent for two days.

Finally he couldn't take it anymore.

He appeared here just to release his emotions to his heart's content.

After all, he was just a five-year-old kid.

No matter how precocious you are, it is impossible to completely hide your emotions.

When Mo Feng came here, Kakashi had already swung his knives without knowing how many times.

Looking at Kakashi who was out of control, Mo Feng stood not far away, motionless.

This talented boy ushered in the first turning point in his life.

The death of the father.

However, this is not the end of the tragedy, but only the beginning.

Because this is a man whose tragedy runs through his life.

Mo Feng also has sympathy for his fate.

"Ugh……"

With a sigh, Kakashi suddenly reacted.

"Who!"

A pair of bloodshot eyes immediately locked onto Mo Feng.

Tears were also wiped away by Kakashi at this moment.

He didn't want to come across as cowardly on anyone.

"Sorry, just passing by, I hope I didn't disturb you."

Seeing that Kakashi found himself, Mo Feng had no intention of hiding.

"It's you!"

The moment he saw Mo Feng, Kakashi remembered where he had seen him before.

On the day of entering school, I once saw this boy who was a few years older than me with my father.

At that time, he was with the son of three generations of Hokage.

His father also praised him.

Mo Feng was taken aback, he didn't expect Kakashi to remember him.

"I didn't expect you to remember me." Mo Feng smiled.

Kakashi was silent.

After hitting a cold nail, Mo Feng couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

Seeing Kakashi standing there like a lifeless puppet, Mo Feng sighed again.

The sharp Kakashi before seemed to have disappeared.

If it wasn't for the same appearance, Mo Feng would really think that he had mistaken the person.

Mo Feng felt that he should say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

Kakashi looked at Mo Feng, but remembered what Sakumo said that day.

"The path of the ninja is full of fog. Ninjas will often fall into confusion and cannot escape. Kakashi, if one day you also fall into the fog, maybe you can talk to Mo Feng."

Shuo Mao's words seemed to still echo in his ears, but the man had already left forever.

"Mo Feng...Senior, why do you want to become a ninja?"

Just as Mo Feng was thinking about whether he was going to leave, Kakashi suddenly asked.

Mo Feng was stunned for a moment, he probably didn't expect Kakashi to speak on his own initiative.

After all, based on Mo Feng's understanding of Kakashi, there is a high probability that he will leave at this time, and he will not talk to him.

Did you think wrong?

After a brief moment of surprise, Mo Feng began to face up to Kakashi's question.

Why do you want to be a ninja?
Sakumo's death has made Kakashi completely lose his original expectation of becoming a ninja.

That's why this question is asked.

Thinking of this, Mo Feng sighed again.

"A ninja? Maybe you just want to control your own destiny to the greatest extent."

Kakashi's pupils slowly dilated, seemingly puzzled.

"Control your own destiny?"

"That's right. Life is too short. If you can't even control your own destiny, and you can only rely on the pity of others for life and death, then it is really pitiful."

Kakashi was silent.

"If one day, when you want to protect what you think is important, but you find yourself powerless, what kind of helplessness is that? I have experienced it before, so I know how uncomfortable that feeling is."

Speaking of this, Mo Feng couldn't help but think of his involuntary past life.

Kakashi remained silent, but the emotions in his eyes became complicated.

"Kakashi, like you, I lost my father. At that time, I was only six years old. So I understand your mood at this time."

Kakashi was moved.

This time, he took a serious look at Mo Feng.

Same fate?
Lost his father at a young age?

"I've also heard about senior Shuo Mao. Between the pros and cons, he did make a mistake in his calculation."

Kakashi's expression was gloomy when he heard the words. Sure enough, did everyone think it was his father's fault?
But yes, abandoning the mission and rescuing the companions caused the mission to fail and the village suffered huge losses.

Either way it was a wrong choice.

"But it is precisely because of a companion like Sakumo-senpai that the profession of ninja is not ruthless. Humans always have feelings. If you become a tool that only knows benefits, then what is the difference between living and dying?"

Kakashi was taken aback.

"Perhaps in the eyes of others, senior Shuo Mao is a loser and a coward. But in my opinion, he is a great hero."

Kakashi stared blankly at Mo Feng.

"A companion worthy of entrusting his back." Mo Feng said with a smile.

He didn't know why he told Kakashi this.

It's just that when the emotion came, I said it all in one go.

"thanks."

Two words came out of Kakashi's mouth with difficulty.

The voice was a little sour, but also a little joyful.

Mo Feng walked slowly in front of Kakashi, those red eyes made people feel distressed.

By accident, Mo Feng stretched out his right hand and gently rubbed Kakashi's silver-white hair.

Somewhat dry and greasy.

Probably not cleaned for a few days.

Kakashi forgot to dodge for a moment.

Mo Feng leaned into Kakashi's ear and said softly, "Kakashi, the departed relatives will never want to see us in such pain."

Kakashi nodded slightly.

Patting Kakashi on the shoulder, Mo Feng turned and left.

"Kakashi, don't disappoint Sakumo-senpai's expectations of you. Maybe he is watching you somewhere."

Looking at Mo Feng's figure gradually going away, Kakashi remained silent.

After a long time, Kakashi looked at the White Fang dagger in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket

　　


(End of this chapter)