Naruto: The Strongest Kakashi

"Kakashi, why is this expression? I'm out for breakfast, and I will practice together later."

Sakumo Hagiki came over and patted Kakashi's silver hair, then waved his hand and left the room.

Kakashi stood blankly in front of the mirror.

"What's going on? Illusion?"

The chakra kept turning in his body. The huge chakra he had cultivated for several years disappeared without a trace at this time, and even the silver-white curse mark disappeared.

"how could this be……"

Kakashi was puzzled, this illusion was a bit too real.

At this time, the Chakra in Kakashi's body was at best a level of forbearance.

Did he cross again?

"Kakashi, come out quickly."

Shuomao's voice came again, and Kakashi didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly walked out.

"Kakashi, you are a bit lazy today, were you too tired from yesterday's practice?" Shuomao said.

"No, father, just thinking about something."

"What has been thought of for so long?" Shuomao asked.

"Nothing," Kakashi said vaguely.

Upon seeing this, Shuomao didn't say anything.

"Okay, come over for dinner, and follow me to practice in the yard later."

"Yes! Father!"

Although he was puzzled, Kakashi still filled his stomach first.

After breakfast, Shumao stood up and said, "Kakashi, come with me."

Kakashi nodded, he was very familiar with what happened next.

Before enrolling in school, this kind of daily life was too ordinary.

I have inherited the memory, and this period of time seems to be my own experience.

This moment reappeared in front of his eyes, making Kakashi sigh with emotion.

But, father, is it really you?

Kakashi looked at the stalwart back in front of him, and the corners of his eyes were a little wet.

How long have you not felt this way?

Kakashi himself forgot.

Before the tears from the corners of his eyes slip off, Kakashi forced them back.

Tears are never something men should do.

It's still the familiar courtyard, where Kakashi has swung his knife how many times.

It's just that it's different now, with a familiar and unfamiliar figure.

"Kakashi, my Kakaki family uses the sword technique to shock the Ninja world, so you must master this sword technique. It is rumored that when the village was not established, a mysterious strongman taught me the powerful Kaki family. The sword technique. And even if my Qimu clan doesn't have the limit of blood succession, it is enough to occupy a place in the Ninja world with this sword technique."

Kakashi nodded. He had heard these words many years ago, and now it resounded again, feeling full of emotion in his heart.

"The flag wood sword technique is ninjutsu. The early practice is to constantly swing the sword and turn it into the body's instinct. There are eight basic sword techniques, namely sweeping, splitting, plucking, cutting, plundering, nai, and cutting. , Sudden! Today, this is what you practiced. Look good, I will only demonstrate once."

After Shumoo finished speaking, he pulled out the white short knife behind his back and moved in the garden full of cherry blossoms.

Sweep, chop, swipe, cut, plunder, nai, chop, and burst!

One move, one move, although it seems simple, but it is infinitely powerful.

Knife shadows circled around White Fang.

Kakashi is a little ashamed, even now, his sword skills are still inferior to his father.

It's not that Kakashi's talent is not good, but that he is too distracted.

Shuomao repaired the sword all his life and had already practiced it to the point of proficiency, but Kakashi did not put aside other things when he practiced the flag wood sword technique.

Therefore, even if Kakashi is talented, he is only eighth of Shuomao in swordsmanship.

If Kakashi didn't know that there were so many powerful enemies in the future, maybe Kakashi would concentrate on practicing the sword technique.

It's just that Kakashi knows that a sword technique is far from enough in the future.

Shuo Mao lonely stabs himself when the wind breaks, looking like an arrogant swordsman.

This is...sword intent!

Kakashi suddenly felt that he was still young at the time, and he didn't even see that his father was still using the sword intent at this time.

The meaning of the sword is mysterious and mysterious, and it is impossible to explain it, so I can only understand it by myself.

Back then, Mifune also talked to Kakashi about the sword, and Kakashi thought that it would not take long for him to understand it.

Unfortunately, until now, Kakashi has not realized it.

Maybe Kakashi doesn't have the determination to give everything for the knife.

And Kakashi is in this place.

"Kakashi, have you seen it clearly? Try it again and let me see." Shumo said, passing the white tooth short knife in his hand to Kakashi.

"Yes! Father."

Kakashi took the familiar white tooth short knife, and his expression was a little emotional.

In the battle of Shen Wu Kun, this knife was broken, and later he was rebuilt into the current Qian Ting.

Every time he fights with Thousand Ting, Kakashi has a feeling of fighting alongside his father.

Clutching the short knife in his hand, Kakashi let out a sigh of relief.

The knife pierced the void, grinning wind!

Kakashi did his best, and also set off bursts of sword shadows.

Shuomao's expression became very strange in an instant. Or rather surprised!

In Kakashi's hands, the White Fang Knife was a bit less sharp, but it was a bit more flexible. In terms of moves, it was not inferior to just Shuomao's display.

With every cut, Kakashi seemed to exhaust all his strength.

The vague memory gradually came to my heart.

That time when I was taught by my father.

"Kakashi, be steady when making the knife."

"Kakashi, it's too slow, we must go faster!"

"Kakashi, it's not enough, the strength is too weak!"

"Kakashi, you want to grow up as soon as possible. Dad is afraid that there will be no chance to protect you anymore."

"Kakashi, this is the last time. From now on, you will rely on yourself."

"Kakashi, forgive dad."

Suddenly, the scene before him changed.

In the dark night sky, lightning was still flashing, and Kakashi's eyes were a cold corpse.

The tall figure fell to the ground.

The bright red blood kept flowing from his abdomen, and the white-tooth short knife of the powerful Ninja world was deeply inserted into it.

A man who made the Ninja world feel terrified, in this way, ended his life.

Seeing the real and emptiness in front of him, Kakashi was not sad or even surprised.

"Father, I have grown up. If there is a chance to meet in the future, I will tell you that I have forgiven you. You are a hero."

Lightning flashed across the night sky, illuminating Kakashi's miserable face.

As the past reappears, Kakashi's heart is naturally filled with mixed feelings.

"Perhaps I should be thankful for this illusion."

Kakashi gave a chuckle, and condensed all his emotions. At this time, he was still the Megatron Ninja, defeating the Hagi Kakashi of the fourth generation of Raikage!

"Then shatter it!"

Suddenly drew out the white-tooth short knife inserted in Shuo Mao's belly, a white light flashed, and the scene before him was shattered like a mirror!

Illusion, break!