The Naruto world keeps playing badly in order to survive

"I admire the teacher the most! So do my companions! He is the first person I admire! He always takes good care of us three rookies, even though he is really busy sometimes and can't spare the time to protect us!"

Senju Wang saw a wide open space nearby and asked Kakashi to push him over. When he got closer, he found that there were some old wooden targets. The broken wooden targets had fallen to the ground and were moldy, and were scattered in tricky positions on the tree branches.

Kakashi let go of the wheelchair handle, walked in front and looked at the messy place around him. He turned his head and Senju Mo's longing smile was reflected in his eyes, making him seem to see that he was once like that!

"He broke the rules and failed to complete the mission. He is wrong!" Kakashi said calmly. He always put the mission first. From the current point of view, his choice was not wrong, so it was his father who was wrong!

"Tsk! If the mission requires the sacrifice of companions to complete, that's too lame! Kakashi!" Senju Wang's eyes regained calmness, and he looked at Kakashi in front of him with a slightly raised eyebrow, as if he disagreed with his idea.

"Humph!" Kakashi snorted coldly, his tone full of disdain. "They have always been the stumbling blocks of the mission. Since they are hindering my mission, there is no need for them to exist."

After Kakashi said this, he suddenly fell into deathly silence!

Senju Wang felt a headache when he looked at Kakashi. Looking at the surrounding environment, he felt an indescribable chill.

"Companion... This word has many meanings, friends, family, comrades-in-arms..."

"Do you really want to give up all this? It's very painful and lonely! So, if one day they no longer exist, is there any need for me to exist in Konoha? I think I will protect them before they die! Of course, the mission must be successful! I am willful! I want both!!"

Qian Shouwang clenched his right hand, his eyes flashing with absolute confidence! Kakashi drooped his dead fish eyes, and these possibilities seemed to flash through his mind in an instant. He quickly stopped this dangerous thought! With a gloomy face, the lumps in his heart seemed to loosen a little, but he didn't admit it.

"Senju Moku! That's enough! You're the same as your father! I... hate you!" Kakashi carried Senju Moku on his back, walked to the front, and shot the shuriken at the wooden target on the tree with great force. He used great strength, as if he was venting his anger, and the wooden target fixed on the tree fell straight down with a "click"!

Is he really still a child? His anger is so childish and obvious.

Qianshouwang looked at him gently, with a bit of tolerance, "What should I do? I think he dislikes me."

The strong wind blowing from the bottom of the mountain made the leaves rustle, and the shadows on the ground changed shape and headed west. It seemed to be almost dusk, and Kakashi stopped moving. He was a little out of control today, which shouldn't be the case, so he calmed himself down and regained his usual calmness.

"I want to go back!"

"So...what should I do? Are you going to leave me here alone?"

Qianshouwang held the pen, bent over and scribbled on the paper, raised his head and asked. It seemed that neither of them mentioned what happened just now, and kept it in their hearts.

Kakashi glanced at him. He didn't know what was so interesting to draw around here. He walked to Senju Mo and took a look. He frowned in confusion and couldn't help asking, "What are you drawing?"

"This? You don't think I'm drawing the surroundings, do you? I don't have the time for that!" Qianshouwang stopped writing and put it in his pocket, holding up the paper in front of him, with a firm look in his eyes as if he was filled with hope, "I want to create my own arm!"

The paper contained a sketch of the robotic arm and its structure. It looked a little strange, but strangely beautiful.

"Huh? You said this is an arm?" Kakashi was a little bit unbelievable, his cognition was distorted, "Well, if you think it's okay, it's okay. I want to go back!"

"Don't you want to practice here for a while?" Qianshouwang smiled lazily and briefly.

"If you don't leave, I won't care about you anymore." Kakashi refused.

"Um...who are you?" A child appeared from the corner of the back mountain and walked out with a little confusion.

Senju Mo and Kakashi turned their heads when they heard the voice, and saw a curly-haired child wearing the unique Uchiha logo, looking at the two people in front of him with big eyes.

Kakashi suddenly thought of Uchiha Obito, and then shook his head. Why would he think of that last-place guy!

The little guy in front of him looked familiar, as if he had known him for a long time. Senju thought he had never seen the Uchiha family's kids before.

"Are you from the Uchiha clan?" Senju asked.

"Well, my name is Uchiha Shisui! Are you brothers here to practice as well? Are you brothers ninjas? But I want to practice too! Can you brothers let me have this place for a while?"

Uchiha Shisui said so many words in one breath without even taking a breath, tilting his cute little head back with a smile on his face under his round nose.

Uchiha Shisui?! What a coincidence, it's him! Did time pass so quickly?

Senju Wang looked at the tiny creature in front of him, which was not even as tall as his chest. How old was he? "Uchiha, I am from the Senju clan, how is that? Are you surprised? By the way, how old are you?"

"Eh? The Senju tribe? So awesome...! Senju brother, I'm seven years old this year!"

Uchiha Shisui had heard of the Senju clan. The two clans were once of the same blood and founded Konoha. However, due to various reasons, the Senju clan was on the verge of extinction. This was what the teacher said in the textbook, so it was no wonder that he was surprised.

"You want to practice? What do you usually do?" Qianshouwang continued to ask.

"Throw shurikens and kunai." Uchiha Shisui looked at them with his eyes brightening up, "Can you practice with me? I can give this place to you!"

Then he saw Qianshouwang sitting in a wheelchair, seemingly unable to move. He looked apologetic, "Well... it seems like you can't accompany me either. Brother, are you out for a walk?"

He usually practices alone, and he is the only one at home, so he has no companions to accompany him.

"Ah... well..." Senju Wang glanced at Kakashi, but Kakashi ignored him and said, "I came here with him to practice and take a walk. Maybe he can practice with you."

"Don't make decisions on your own!" Kakashi was angry. What could a seven-year-old child cultivate?

Uchiha Shisui was very happy, and looked at Kakashi with a little joy in his eyes, "Really? What should I call you brother? I will be obedient and practice well!"

"Hatake Kakashi." Kakashi's face was stern and he looked unhappy.

"Kakashi, it's okay! Maybe Shisui has some talent! He might be a good opponent when he grows up!"

Senju tried his best to bring them together. This is fate! Maybe Shisui's persuasion moved Kakashi? Although the possibility is not great! But try not to let the tragedy happen! Shisui has a good mentality after all! It's just that he is too idealistic and lost one of his eyes.

"Brother Kakashi, are you unwilling?" Uchiha Shisui's eyes were hurt and he looked extremely pitiful.

"Yes! I won't..." Before Kakashi could finish his words, Senju Mo's hand quietly pulled him down. Kakashi saw it and remembered it in his heart. But in the face of Senju Mo's constant pleading eyes, he finally compromised.

"How do you want to practice?"

Kakashi walked up to Uchiha Shisui, crossed his arms over his chest, and looked down on him.