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Hatake House.

Liumu looked at the Konoha ninjas in black clothes around him, people coming and going.

In my heart, I immediately recalled a certain possibility.

Kakashi had just obtained the Zhongnin qualification from Cloud Hidden Village, it was only the second year, and now, isn't it Kakashi's father, Hatake Sakumo who has the name of Konoha White Fang...

Thinking of this, Liumu rushes in, and flies to the entrance of the main hall by himself, and at a glance, he sees the high-ranking Konoha sitting in a circle in the house.

Even Jilai, whom I haven't seen for a long time, is here.

"Flowwood?!"

At this moment, Tsunade noticed Ryuki's figure and immediately yelled.

Liumu paced around the room, looking at the black and white photos hanging under a white juan in the main hall, unable to speak for a long time.

The death of Sakumo Hatake is Konoha Village's biggest regret.

With the name of White Fang, he has a strength that even Tsunade, Jiraiya, and even Orochimaru can't match.

A chakra dagger gallops through the ninja world, no matter in terms of resourcefulness or ability, he is worthy of his status as an elite jnin.

But who would have thought that such a person would die because of that... absurd thing.

Ryuki used to want to try his best to prevent the tragedy of Hatake Sakumo because of Kakashi's relationship, but there must be some mistakes. He didn't expect that all this would come so quickly.

"Liumu, what's wrong with you?"

Tsunade reached out and pulled Ryuki's right hand, and asked with concern.

At this time, the surface of the Flowing Wood was as heavy as iron, and endless murderous aura surged, as if it might erupt at any time.

Liumu shook his head when he heard the words, and asked, "Where's Kakashi?"

Kakashi suffered the pain of losing his father shortly after he was promoted to Chunin, how many people cared about his mood.

Tsunade glanced around, but no one knew.

Seeing this, Liumu turned and left.

Flying to the Konoha water tower, looking down on Kakashi.

After searching unsuccessfully for a long time, Liumu suddenly thought of a place.

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Under the night, Muye Village was a little noisy this night.

Liumu looked at the thin figure in front of Huoying Rock, sighed, and walked over quietly.

At this time, Kakashi was holding a broken sword in his hand, and there was still a red and white Anbu mask beside him.

"You're back?"

Kakashi said, without looking up, his eyes looked at the whole Konoha Village, and he tightened the broken sword in his hand.

Driftwood sat down next to Kakashi, put his feet out of the cliff, and gave a soft "hmm".

The two just sat like this, you didn't speak and I didn't speak.

Looking at Muye Village in front of him, he was motionless.

Time flies and the weather is slightly cold.

The leaves in early spring are still cold, looking at the rising sun in the distance, quietly revealing the sky.

Kakashi buzzed, "Why would he make such a choice?"

It doesn't seem to be a question, but it seems to be questioning myself.

Liu Mu heard the words, although he knew what Kakashi said, he still asked: "Are you talking about suicide or the choice at that time?"

Hatake Sakumo has always been Kakashi's pride. Even though he graduated early from the ninja school, he became a Chunin at the age of six. The first person to share with him was his father.

Why did Bai Ya, who was once loved by everyone in Muye Village, become the object of everyone's disdain overnight?

Even the few people my father saved back then are complaining now.

Is the task really more important than the lives of teammates?
As a ninja, the task is the first to bear the brunt, but faced with this choice, what is the real correct choice?
Kakashi was puzzled, even self-doubted.

Seeing Kakashi's distorted expression, Driftwood lay straight on the ground, and replied softly: "I don't know if what you said he did is right, but for me, human life is more important than everything."

Hearing Ryuki's answer, Kakashi turned around with a huff, staring straight at Ryumu at this time.

Liu Mu went on to say: "There are many choices in this world, and no one knows which option is correct. Mistakes are not terrible. What is terrible is giving up the ability to choose."

"If someone disagrees with my choice, I will not refute it. He is him and I am me. Even if there are flaws in this choice, I always believe that as long as people are alive, there will be no shortcomings that cannot be made up."

"I don't think it's a fluke that others can understand me, but as time goes by, one day, someone who understands me will appear."

Liumu talked to himself, talking eloquently.

Although he didn't mention Hatake Sakumo, every word revolved around him.

"Aren't you afraid of people's words?" Kakashi asked, "Sometimes, people's words are sharper than this broken sword."

"Why are you afraid?" Liumu chuckled, "I never care about people who are stupider than me, or that sentence, he is him, I am me, that's all."

"He... is him, I am me!"

Kakashi kept repeating this sentence, looked down at the dagger in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, when the sun illuminated the entire Konoha Village, Kakashi immediately stood up, picked up the mask at hand, and made a gesture to walk down the mountain.

However, after walking dozens of steps, Kakashi suddenly turned his head, looked at Driftwood who was meditating against the wind, and asked alone: ​​"So you also chose teammates?"

"What else? I thought you understood!" Driftwood replied to Kakashi with a smile.

"Humph!"

I saw Kakashi sneered, retracted the short sword in his hand into the scabbard behind him, slowly brought Anbu's mask to his face, and said in a buzzing voice, "Just because you have such thoughts, you are not worthy to be a ninja at all."

Liumu smiled slightly when he heard the words.

"But...you'd be a good teammate."

After Kakashi finished speaking, he jumped off the cliff.

Looking at the back of Kakashi flying away in the distance.

At this time, Liumu's expression gradually became serious.

The dead are dead, the dead are great.

There will never be a shortage of flowers on the coffin of the dancing girl, only the silent talents should be rehabilitated.

Hatake Sakumo's choice made him give up his mission, and also his responsibilities as a ninja.

But, life is life, life is life, the silent decay of Muye Village makes a genius be accused, it is a resounding slap to the living.

Liumu couldn't do it, and he didn't want to let a handprint appear on his face all the time.

That being the case...

"I wanted to quietly make some changes in this world, but the situation is always so cramped. If this is the case, then from now on, let's completely overturn it."

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After returning home.

Liumu looked at Han who was flying towards him, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

"I woke up and found you were gone, I thought..." Han's expression was a little anxious.

"I left you a note, didn't you see it?" Driftwood asked.

"I see, but..."

Liumu looked at the other party's embarrassed expression, smiled and put the breakfast in his hand on the table, and said with a smile: "It's okay, eat quickly, and I'll take you to fight the boss after eating."