【Naruto-Kakashi】Lawless

"The ability to be immortal," Asma held a cigarette in his mouth with a gloomy face, "Indeed, he is a very difficult enemy."

Since learning about the murder of her old friend, Asma has smoked countless packs of cigarettes.Early this morning, he learned that the Fire Temple had sent a commission, and Asuma immediately asked the Hokage to lead a team to check it out.

However, Asuma bit her cigarette, and it was obviously extremely unwise to go into an impulsive fight without any preparation.

——He can't lead his team to die just because he is eager for revenge.

"These two people are Konoha's most serious problems, so we can't leave them alone," Wutian added, "What Hokage-sama means is to send one or two more teams to join you and try to separate these two people. solve."

"However, I have to ask you to wait for a day or two." Wutian frowned slightly, "Wait for the team that has been on a mission in the past two days to come back. Under the current circumstances, the combat power in the village cannot be too spread out."

"..." Asuma took out the cigarette from his mouth with some annoyance.

"Can't we take action yet?" He asked without any beginning or end, but Wu Tian understood what he meant.

"It's almost time," Wutian looked at the horizon, "I'm collecting more evidence - after all, Konoha has made a contribution, and those two consultants, I have to come up with something to make people convincing."

Wutian paused: "It's too impulsive. This is not like you, Asma."

"Feel sorry."

It's just that caring is chaos.

Wutian stood up and shook off the dirt on his body: "I will succeed - soon."

"So, just have a little more patience."

This sentence seemed to be said to Asma, and it also seemed to be said to himself.

Countless temptations, unforgettable hatred.

There is outright hatred, and there is also unavoidable anger.

She was also a little unable to hold back.

Already, very tired.

The new Class [-] is back.

Naruto was unusually silent for a long time, and all four of them had wounds of varying degrees.

It was obvious that the mission was not going well.

"Auntie, I," Naruto lay on the hospital bed, clutching the sheets, "I'm still too weak."

"Sasuke - he doesn't want to come back either."

Wutian touched his head gently.

"It doesn't matter." She looked at Sai who was also lying on the hospital bed and Sakura who was accompanying her. "You are all outstanding ninjas in Konoha. We all see it."

Ignoring Sai who stiffened when he saw her, Wu Tian's comforting effect was quite good.

However, as soon as he could practice, Naruto quickly launched special training activities.

Changes in the nature of wind attribute chakra.

Under the joint teaching of Wutian and others, Naruto separated hundreds of shadow clones and concentrated on trying to cut off the leaves with chakra.

"Hey," Jiraiya walked out from behind the bushes and walked in front of a few people, "You worked hard."

"Lustful fairy!"

"I'm here to say goodbye," Jiraiya patted Naruto on the shoulder, "I'm going to do a mission with that boy Asuma."

"Go and get information about the leader of Akatsuki."

Naruto didn't understand what this meant and was a little disappointed: "I also want to practice the new technique and show it to the lustful immortal-"

Behind Naruto, Muten and Kakashi looked at each other, shock flashing in their eyes.

Using the excuse of sending Jiraiya out, Wutian avoided Naruto and silently followed Jiraiya out of the training ground.

"My god," Jiraiya didn't look back, "you are already an outstanding ninja."

"You should understand - intelligence is very important in battle."

"As for me, I'm not just going to die."

"I will go to Master Tsunade to clarify, and I will go with Lord Jiraiya." Wutian's throat was a little dry.

Jiraiya laughed loudly: "No, Wutian, only I can go."

"I can roughly guess the identity of the Akatsuki leader," Jiraiya sighed almost inaudibly, "It can be regarded as my fate."

"Besides, while the elders are still there, the younger ones should not have been allowed to take risks."

"You kids are all excellent."

"However, as a ninja, I also have my responsibilities and pride."

"I'm sorry for putting so much on you." Jiraiya patted Wutian's shoulder in relief, "Stay here and let me go alone."

"The future of Konoha is in your hands."

Wutian's shoulders slumped.

The Third Generation, Jiraito-sama, and that Uchiha Itachi.

They all made the same choice.

There is nothing more helpless than witnessing someone close to you willingly die.

But...there is nothing we can do about it.

Jiraiya walked away, facing the direction of the setting sun.

Pride.

Two days later.

Asuma's team made a triumphant return, and everyone except Jiraiya returned to the village safely.

At the same time, news came from outside the village that Uchiha Sasuke killed Orochimaru.

Half a month later——

News of the two deaths came back to the village at the same time.

First, Uchiha Sasuke killed his clan-killing enemy, Uchiha Itachi, with his sword.

Secondly, one of the three ninjas, the **** Sage Jiraiya, died at the hands of Pain, the leader of the "Akatsuki" and an old disciple.

Died at the age of 54.

When the news came, Naruto felt like the sky was falling.

After losing his temper regardless, Naruto ran out and sat down against a boulder on the mountain behind the village.

Someone came, sat quietly beside him, and hugged him.

"aunt."

Naruto felt Muten's arm holding him tremble.

"I'm ok."

"I will train harder and defeat the guy who killed the lustful immortal."

"In that case, the lustful immortal will also be very pleased."

"Hey, aunt..."

"The lustful immortal, he——"

"How... is he dead..."

In the middle of the night, the two returned home in silence.

"I'm leaving the village."

After Orochimaru's death, there must be evidence of collusion with Danzo Shimura in his base. I heard that Orochimaru and Akatsuki also had some connections, so maybe there was something left behind.

"Go and collect some information." Wutian finally spoke.

Naruto trembled, but did not look back:

"Auntie, you will definitely come back, right?"

"Of course," the moonlight moved to Wutian's face, illuminating the helplessness on her face, "If I can't come back - I won't tell you my mission."

"Yeah..." Naruto lowered his hand.

"Auntie, be safe and come back soon." Naruto blinked hard and returned to the bedroom in embarrassment.

"Good night."

The bedroom door closed, blocking a muffled sob from him. .seven

Wutian stood there, covering his face with his hands.

Anger and sadness filled his heart, leading to the desire to kill.

Someone stood behind her and patted her back, reminding her to pay attention to her breathing that had become too fast unconsciously.

Holding the person tightly in his arms, Wutian's voice sounded like crying, but there was not a single tear in his eyes, only scarlet red.

"Kakashi."

"I understand." The tall man blocked her with his backhand, "I understand."

He understood that she couldn't hold it anymore and didn't want to endure it any longer.

It hurts so much to lose.

"Just do it." Kakashi rested his chin on Muten's shoulder, "Naruto and the village, I'm here."

No matter what, he always supported her.

The two people hugged each other tightly, as if the next moment was the end of the world.

"I'm leaving tonight." After a long time, Wutian spoke in a hoarse voice.

"it is good."

Unable to suppress the fear of loss in his heart, Wutian gently took off the mask of the person in front of him, caressing every inch of skin on his lover's face and his unique mark on the side of his neck:

"I will be back," Wutian paid attention to his eyes, "I will be back, so - nothing happens to you."

"Goodbye." The voice sounded like begging.

"Okay." Kakashi lowered his head and kissed her gently.

"Sure, goodbye."

There is nothing more romantic than goodbye.

Someone is waiting, looking forward to meeting you again.

Wutian closed his eyes, immersed in the interdependence between the lips and teeth of his lover, and indulged in love.

After all, love or hate - people always have to rely on something to survive.

Right.