【Naruto-Kakashi】Lawless

"It's great to be young." Tsunade leaned against the window and watched Wutian and Kakashi leave side by side.

"Yes." Shizune also looked thoughtful, "The two have been inseparable since they were in the ninja school. If Kakashi wasn't older, they would definitely become teammates.

"Sakumo was sure at that time that Muten would definitely be with Kakashi, and he even harassed Minato countless times for this." Thinking of the past, Tsunade showed a smile on her lips, "That boy Minato put Muten He treats it as his lifeblood, whether it is Kakashi or Shisui of the Uchiha family, he is guarding against thieves. That guy Muten is very slow. If he hadn't thought of it first, Kakashi would have to wait. It’s been a long time.”

"Ah, at that time," Shizune also began to reminisce, "Even during the war, there was no less fun."

"pity......"

The moonlight lengthened the shadows of the two people on the road. They overlapped and nestled together at the moment they turned, and then reluctantly separated, feeling nostalgic and lonely.

It's a pity that most of the people who were able to get together again are no longer here.

By the time Wutian returned home, Naruto was already lying on the bed and fast asleep.

Wutian stood beside his bed with complicated eyes, and finally sighed, kissed Naruto's forehead gently, and then stood up.

"I'm sorry, Naruto."

The apology was so light that it dissipated in the night wind.

Early the next morning.

"What's going on...?" It was rare for Wutian to go to work on time, but he was taken to the training ground as soon as he stepped into the ANBU gate.

Wutian's mouth twitched when he saw about thirty ANBU standing in front of him and the training ground that was obviously reinforced with earth escape.

"Teacher, please explain to me," Wutian pointed at the ANBU with trembling fingers, "Let me follow them, no, let me train them???"

Shiranui Kiyoka looked happy at the misfortune: "Although I sympathize with you on this matter; but this time it is the Hokage's order."

"Hokage-sama said it was you and I who agreed." Qinghe almost laughed happily.

"..." Wutian held his forehead, "What about them?"

She asked, pointing to the subordinates in the Archives Department who had brought their families with them...one of them was holding a pile of scrolls.

"They can be considered members of the Anbu. Although they are civilians, as members of the Archives Department, there is no reason not to participate, right?" Qinghe added "kindly", "Of course, they can't relax at work, they have to train. I want to stay here all day long."

"Then my job -" Wutian still wanted to try to struggle.

"We allow overtime."

Wutian: "...then I can thank you."

"You're welcome." Qinghe patted Wutian's shoulder and pretended not to see the unsustainable fake smile on Wutian's face, "Do you do it yourself, or should I help you?"

"what?"

"Take off all the weapons on your body," Qinghe sat on the chair leisurely, patted the table next to him, and said understandingly, "You can put it here."

Wutian fell silent for the Nth time today and glanced at the ANBU - everyone's eyes were full of curiosity and eagerness to fight.

"Where did you get so many thorns?" With a sigh, Wutian started to take off his weapons:

The double knives that come standard with ANBU on the back, the ninja bag on the waist, the eagle claw knife tied to the leg, a lot of senbons that I don't know where to get out of, and the smoke bombs and poisons from another dimension...

By the time she took off the weapons, the table was already full.

Facing everyone's gaze, Wutian said frankly: "After all, I am a person who cherishes his life."

Qinghe visually checked the number of weapons, but also had a dark look on his face. He raised his hand and threw the prepared bell into Wutian's hand: "Today's props."

"The content of this training is very simple." He turned to face the ANBU. "As long as any one of you can take the bell from her waist before noon, there will be no other training in the afternoon, and you will have five days off. .”

"However, if no one can take the bell," Qinghe glanced with sympathy, "we must continue training and be responsible for compensating for the damage to the venue."

"Okay," Qinghe turned around and sat back in his chair, and whispered in Wutian's ear: "It's forbidden to fly the thunder god or Baihao's technique, and don't get too excited - understand."

"Then - let's start the intense and exciting bell grabbing training."

Facing the eager eyes staring at him from all directions, Wutian took a deep breath and took a step forward:

"Let's get started, before noon," she said with a dangerous smile, "try to steal the bell at the risk of being killed by me."

Before she finished speaking, she left the place with a teleportation technique. When she looked back, she saw all kinds of escape techniques coming at her.

Lowering his head to avoid the two water needles, Wutian sighed: "You are really enthusiastic, this year's ANBU."

"So, I have to cheer up -" As she said this, she picked up a handful of leaves and formed a seal with one hand:

"Wind escape—"

"Thousands of Blades!"

Wind attribute chakra wrapped around the leaves, slightly reducing the lethality while forcing all the Anbu into panic.

Qinghe sat aside and watched with relish, then suddenly jumped to a branch. When he turned around, he saw that the chair he had just been sitting on had been nailed to leaves and was torn to pieces.

"Good idea, but even if I walk away, there will be others to supervise, Wutian." Qinghe didn't care, and sat on the branch, commenting from time to time:

"This bottom plate is not stable enough."

"This action is too weak, please show some energy."

"Hiss, a punch hit the face. It would be unwise to attack from the front."

The excited Qinghe lowered his head and spoke to Nara Yusuke who was standing under the tree and had not yet joined the battle:

"You said such an interesting thing, why doesn't the ANBU chief want to come and see it in person?"

Nara Yusuke: "..."

Yusuke Nara: "Maybe he doesn't want to see his subordinates being beaten, huh."

Of course, the training did not end at noon. Even the eight people from the Archives Department joined the battle. The result was an inevitable defeat for the ANBU side.

So the training naturally continued into the evening.

When almost all the ANBU collapsed to the ground, Minister Namikaze had a few harmless bruises on his body. As soon as he left the ANBU territory, he was called to the hospital as soon as possible——

Last night, Uchiha Sasuke defected with the help of Orochimaru's four bodyguards, the Sound Ninja.

The genin sent out to recover Sasuke and the jounin Shiranui Genma who met them when they returned from the mission were identical - seriously injured.

The destined disaster has already begun.

Others are trying to grab the bell: At the risk of killing me, do it

Wutian grabs the bell: If you risk being killed by me, do it