Naruto: The hardworking model who realizes his dream is actually the white moonlight of the ninja wo

Rachel?

What am I doing?

This is Hatake Kakashi who is standing there in a daze.

The scene in front of me was covered with a layer of milky white colloid.

Nothing can be seen clearly.

At this moment, sadness flows like a river.

The world is shaking.

Kakashi subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the sky.

It's raining...

Oh yeah! It's raining...

When did it start raining?

Why...can I smell blood?

The boy's hands were icy cold, and there was almost no warmth to be felt, but the owner of the hands still retained his last bit of consciousness.

"It's... okay..."

His voice was hoarse, and Kakashi could even remember the reason for the hoarseness.

It was the same person that he saw next to Minato-sensei that morning.

The man with a big hole in his chest.

The brain seemed to have stopped working a long time ago.

"Kakashi!"

"Kakashi!"

...

The owner of this voice is...Lin?

"Can you help me get the leaf on your left hand? I can't reach it."

"Ah...ah, okay..."

Lin didn't die, and even her wounds were just scratches.

She sat beside him, full of energy - now, they were ninjas on the run.

There was no way to return to Konoha now, and he couldn't be captured.

Rin is undoubtedly a Jinchūriki now. Even if she is sealed again, she may not have a place of her own in Konoha in the future.

Dangerous, unknown details.

Being placed on a single-plank bridge.

"It's okay now."

The boy's voice still echoed in Kakashi's ears.

Yes, it's okay.

But the only ones who were fine were him and Lin.

Rather than the person who is speaking.

The leaf was carefully held in Kakashi's hand. It was green but didn't look like a medical product.

The water droplets gathered above seem to be the purpose of its existence.

"The wound is too big, and the inflammation and high fever can't be controlled. If this continues..."

The girl's eyes were red, and the usually reliable Kakashi was clearly not in good shape now.

As a medical ninja, she must be strong now.

You have to cheer up!

We can't always rely on Kakashi and Obito...

Just the thought of Obito made Rin feel depressed.

"It's okay, Kakashi!"

"It will be fine!"

The girl turned to Kakashi again, trying to offer words of comfort.

It is comforting your companions and also comforting yourself.

It's going to be okay, so cheer up!

Even a three-year-old child knows that there is no logic in it. It is nothing more than incoherent and has no practical meaning.

The idea of ​​continuing to support it has now become a kind of incoherent statement and seems like nonsense now.

The girl, Kakashi and the boy hid in a cave.

It's damp and cold, but there are still drops of water dripping.

This is where Kakashi found it.

It was quite a distance away from the open space where he had seen Kakashi.

It is the best choice in terms of both security and concealment.

It was Kakashi who moved the unconscious herself and her savior here - Lin didn't know how exactly.

She has not regained consciousness since the tailed beast was sealed.

A teenager, with a boy much older than himself and an unconscious companion, every step he takes will be difficult.

But when Lin woke up, she had already been taken care of.

The wounds on the boy's body had been simply bandaged - but it was better than nothing.

Kakashi, who had completed all this work, hugged his knees, curled up beside the boy, and stared motionlessly at the other's weakly rising and falling chest.

"He looked like he was going to die."

The white-haired boy looked up at Lin.

Lin had never seen Kakashi like this before.

He looked like he was about to break into pieces - the previous Kakashi was always confident and excellent, as if nothing in the world could stump him.

This is the confidence that comes from genius.

But now, the genius is like a light bulb that is running out of power.

Even if you try your best, you can only emit a faint light.

"Is he going to die..."

Kakashi could always tell whether someone was dead or about to die.

Theoretically speaking, if there is a hole in the chest, it would be difficult to survive.

But those half-black, half-red eyes were begging.

"Can you save him?"

"Will he survive?"

Now Lin can still tell what Kakashi needs and what he doesn't need.

The girl sat up slowly and waited until the blood circulated smoothly in her brain before standing up.

She walked slowly, each step filled with hesitation and fatigue.

What does the future look like?

she does not know.

But she was very clear that there was something extra in her body that could not be added.

Even if it doesn't pose a threat to the village for now.

But so what?

One and zero are different after all.

Kakashi looked strange, but what he needed to do now was definitely not to provoke him.

The girl's petite body moved behind Kakashi and she opened her arms, encircling the boy.

"It's okay, Kakashi."

"Of course I can do that."

"He won't die, and neither will anyone."

If only Minato-sensei could be here.

But putting all your hopes on others is a bad habit.

Lin won’t do it. Lin will always be a good child.

"So, relax, Kakashi."

The boy's body was shaking a little, and Lin's hands gently patted him on the back.

Who made them think that there was more than one crybaby in their team?

There's nothing we can do about it.

...

Darkness will devour everything, kindness, warmth, and everything that has been thought of and not thought of.

Uchiha Obito did not die under the pressure of the boulder.

"I really don't understand you two..."

"Really? What's so good about it!"

The legendary ninja has grown old.

The black hair turned white and hung fluffy on the back of the head.

The wrinkles on his face are evenly distributed. Even though his muscles and skin are aging, it cannot change the heroic look in the man's eyes.

It is the body that ages, not the soul.

"Don't look at me, what's so good about this..."

The white androids were walking back and forth along the wall.

This is a room similar to a cellar.

It is indeed underground, but it is not a cellar.

It is a loving little home for a single, lonely elderly person.

Well, there is no love, only an urn made of high-quality materials and with exquisite carvings.

At most, you can add a slightly tattered bed.

According to the white android, the urn contains the ashes of the old man's younger brother.

And the old man was the Uchiha Madara who escaped from Konoha Village many, many years ago.

He actually fulfilled his dream - to find a deserted but beautiful place suitable for human habitation to raise his younger brother.

There is no war, only an ideal and happy life.

And his younger brother, Uchiha Izuna, did die peacefully of old age.

But what about the happiness of a family?

Uchiha Madara, who felt unsatisfied from the time he spent with his younger brother, saw the clan's stone tablet again.

He is a man who has achieved happiness.

So, what about the remaining Uchiha clan members?

What about the world?

What about people in the future?

True happiness and peace should never remain in the individual.

He watched helplessly as Hashirama's wishes and will were gradually distorted after Hashirama Senju's death, and turned into an appearance that even Hashirama wouldn't recognize.

What can bring true peace?

The answer lies in the Rinnegan.

At this moment, Uchiha Madara was not paying much attention to his purple Rinnegan.

Uchiha is not good at water jutsu, but now due to the existence of the Rinnegan, it seems to have been slightly overcome.

In the center of the room is a huge water mirror.

Madara has always disdained to use the techniques from Tobirama Senju.

Zetsu knows this, White Zetsu knows this, and Black Zetsu also knows this.

But after Obito came back, he just said two short words - it sounded like a name.

Madara made an exception and used the Water Mirror Technique without any hesitation.

Today the strange old man's seal-making speed is three times faster than usual.

Black Zetsu clearly remembered that what Obito said at that time seemed to be: "Nora."

The wandering merchant who was previously protected by Senju Tobirama.

And Black Zetsu is one of the few witnesses to the spread of the saying "The mysterious wandering merchant sells miracles".

The young man in the water mirror was dying, and beside him were only Kakashi who was in a trance and Nohara Rin who was performing medical ninjutsu.

The girl was blessed with the chakra of the tailed beast - although it was a little difficult to control, the chakra leaked during the running-in period should not be underestimated for ordinary people.

"If you're so worried, why not go and take a look?"

White Zetsu Afei was still swaying, and judging from the outermost surface, the hole in the boy's chest had been mostly filled.

Obito looked at Madara and his eyes were filled with expectation and entrustment.

spot:...

He is Uchiha Madara!

But the girl's medical ninjutsu might be fine for others to see, but it definitely cannot be hidden from her own pair of Rinnegan.

It's not that girls don't try their best or anything...

But as for the results, if this continues, it is only a matter of time before Neji dies.