When Kamui wears Uchiha

I am already dead, and to live means the pain of many people. Too many people insist on my death, so I actually don’t want to live. In the end, I died very simply, even easily and calmly.

One thing, Kakashi.

He is still too young, he has not really had a dream, and he has not faced the numb feeling of disillusioned dreams. He regards it as the patron saint who protects against wind and rain, that is, I shamefully gave up life and him.

But I, having spent decades of numb harvesting life, am extremely tired of being alive.I have no interest in what will happen when the sun rises tomorrow.

Perhaps few people can see the dark side of Konoha Shirato, who is at the peak of the ninja.They can only see that I am decisive in killing on the battlefield, but they can't see that sometimes, I want to vent my anger with a knife, regardless of the enemy or myself, to end everything.

Ninjas are tools.

When I first came out of ninja school, I agreed with this sentence, but for so long in the past, I scoffed.The suppression of ninjas in this world is terrible, there is no emotion, only missions and killings...

"Suo Mao, you have gone to extremes."

Maybe the third generation saw something.I thought to myself, but the expression on my face was still indifferent.

"The matter of the Kingdom of Wind should also be over. This time, I will sign the contract agreement first. If I fail, I will assassinate this generation of Kazekage."

"...just do what you want."

The third generation looked a little tired, "I'm really sorry, for your wife."

wife.I was silent, turned around, and flicked the cold silver hair in a knife-like arc, "That matter has nothing to do with you." I chose to leave when Kakashi was born less than three months old.

That child was born into the world with love in his arms, but what he saw when he opened his eyes was not his mother. I really don't know how to face him.

But it’s nothing more than a political marriage. My impression of my wife is that she is busy with heavy tasks and work. Occasionally, I can see her drinking tea in the corridor, dressed in a kimono, with gentle eyebrows and eyes.

This is probably the image of the qualified mistress around me.

But it also makes me feel more boring.

The life of a ninja is very monotonous. I rushed to Konoha's station in the Land of the Wind, met Tsunade, received the mission, and then met the little devil who I didn't expect to have a chance to meet again.

With a beautiful smiling face on the surface and a bloody soul inside, just looking at Shenwei makes me feel excited, a thought that makes me feel that I may be killed by this child at any time.

But in those eyes, apart from the flickering violent factors, they were also surprisingly transparent and simple, with a childish personality, seriously wanting to destroy life...

The little devil in the same camp.

I chuckled, and the flow of blood began to speed up. Such a different junior really doesn't look like the Uchiha people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

I don't know what it will look like in the future.

When I walked towards Sand Ninja Village in the desert, I was a little frustrated, because for a moment I wasn't sure if I did it on purpose, and let Kakashi's photo be taken by Kamui by mistake.I haven't seen him for so long, and the child's appearance has almost gradually become blurred in my mind.

Life in Sand Ninja Village is like walking on thin ice, the ubiquitous peace, and the potential to kill, let me understand that the peace invitation of Sand Ninja Village is an illusion.

But this generation of Kazekage was too strong, and when I wanted to do it, it hurt me all of a sudden.

Afterwards, Chisha and his wife entangled them. They were terrible masters of poisoning. I slashed them with injuries. After that, I and my two teammates took a lot of effort to barely escape.

But after that, I fell into a coma, and a group of Jinjuriki came to chase and kill me. It was a dead end.

I probably, also yearn for a day when I can sleep peacefully.

……

"However, at that time, Shenwei, you were really amazing."

In the corridor, I dug out my wife’s tea-tasting utensils. With the unhealed injuries and residual toxicity, I brewed tea and tasted it with the little devil opposite.

Kamui's smile never faded in front of me, and neither did his killing intent.

"Hey, uncle is talking nonsense with his eyes open, he obviously disliked me at that time..."

The dumb hair on his head flickered, don't think I didn't see the right one sipping tea, sticking out his tongue with disgust on his face.

"Put salt in the tea, it's a sneak attack! It's a sneak attack."

"Should I put sugar?" I was holding a teacup, a little dumbfounded.

It seems that it is rare to see Kamui not smiling. This way of bending his eyes and expressing his killing intent is really interesting.It is estimated that in the village, facing this smiling face, it is difficult for anyone to think that this little devil actually has murderous intentions for more than half of the people he knows.

Thinking of this, I'm quite looking forward to it. If this little devil really can't bear it and kills someone, what will happen.

It should be very interesting, and Uchiha is behind it.

But Kamui is more popular than he imagined.

At night, I went to the Torture Department to be interrogated as usual, and then went to the Anbu to pass the inspection and attend high-level meetings.These are all sequelae caused by me acting as a shield for Shenwei on a whim.

During this period of time, three generations of old men teased me, saying that I was lazy and didn’t want to go to the battlefield. After I had children and matured, I planned to switch careers to be a baby daddy.

probably.

I did take this opportunity to stay away from the battlefield as a matter of course, because Kakashi is still too young, and I don't want him to be with a murdered and blood-stained man in his purest time.

That period of guarding the gate was almost the happiest period for me, Sakumo Hatake.

Tease the son during the day and the little devil at night.

Time passed so fast, I couldn't help remembering it with my heart... Watching the two little guys grow up bit by bit together.

However, the Hatake family is an old family of Konoha. Before the village was established, the fifth-generation Hatake patriarch responded to the call of the first generation and joined the village to protect the country of fire.

This means that I have a lot of responsibilities as the patriarch of this down-and-out family.

Especially in the private meetings of the nobles, many times, I have to express my opinion, lead, and protect Hatake's subordinate clan, so I can't continue to stay in the village.

When I left with the task, the little devil finally couldn't hold it anymore.

Unlike at the beginning, when I secretly wanted to watch the other party stir up trouble, I began to worry about this child, this character, how long this world will allow him to go... I won't let this world be buried with him.

But soon, I realized that I had underestimated the genius of this little devil.

It's unbelievable that at such a young age, he was able to do so many high-level beheading tasks in a hurry with Orochimaru.

His ability, can't be restrained anymore?

I began to secretly care.

"Uncle, the strong man seems to be dead, and he's getting more and more boring." This was one time, when they met at the entrance of the village, Shenwei was covered in blood and was still complaining lazily. With a smile in his eyes, he looked at his teammates around him.

Ninjas are inert animals, and they don't think about the partners around them, which may be a deadly beast.

I rubbed my forehead, took away this little guy who was about to erupt at any time, took him home, pushed him into the bathroom, and prepared tea as usual.

"Why do you always like this kind of bitter thing?" Shenwei's eyes were still scarlet, but Gouyu's speed slowed down, which was a bit cute.

like a rabbit.

I suppressed my smile, raised my hand, and rubbed the top of this guy's hair, with a murderous look, only Konoha Baiya could do this kind of thing.

Parker in the corner was so frightened that he almost cried.

"Drink more tea and you will calm down."

"Calm down? Tch, let it do whatever you want, why should you calm down, I'm very excited now."

"A wayward fellow."

I stood up, comforted Parker's head, and for some reason, suddenly said: "I don't think I've seen you kill someone before."

Kamui leaned against the porch pillar and gave him a mocking look, "You don't want to see that."

Indeed, I haven't seen Kamui kill people yet.

Although I know that this guy is a demon who only eats people.

Worried about being scared?I thought for a while and asked, "Why don't we have a chance and go on a mission together?"

Kamui remained silent.

I seem to clearly see an inexplicable rejection flashing in that guy's eyes. Is it really scary? This guy looks like a murderer, but I always feel that at this time, the little devil is getting cuter and cuter.

Actually escaping?

I wanted to laugh, but I held back, walked over, and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, get up and come in with me, I'll dry your hair, you'll catch a cold."

"You... Uncle, you are really long-winded."

Kamui seemed to be remembering someone, stood up, sat down again, looked at me with his chin resting, glanced at the movement at the door, and then ran away in an instant.

After that, I was left looking at Kakashi who walked in with a stern face, thinking in my heart, that kid, who is he remembering in front of him?

The task came quickly.

And together with Orochimaru, it is comparable to an S-level infiltration mission.

Land of Thunder, this place made me resist my ninja fate and enter death again.

"It really doesn't seem like something Konoha Baiya would do." After that incident, everyone responded with indifference and resistance to him, only Orochimaru smiled sinisterly, as if with some pity, "You didn't think about it at the time." Consequences? At a time like this, making a mistake like this."

"..." I knew what he was talking about.

In the case of the ambiguous position of the fourth generation.With all the veteran nobles encouraging him to take the position, and competing with many emerging families, he basically broke his face.After my accident, I am afraid that countless people will not be able to sleep, scolding me, praising me for death, countless.

"Who knows."

I glanced at Orochimaru, "Even if I didn't think about it, I already did it."

"You seem to be ready." Orochimaru chuckled, "But Uchiha-kun, it seems that he is completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter."

"Don't tell him."

I thought that when competing for the position of the fourth generation, Orochimaru, who was quite competitive, came to exchange benefits. After all, he was just a commoner, and he didn't have the power of connections squeezed by Tsunade like me.

"what do you want?"

……

I just want to protect them.

Back in the village, facing the situation of being treated coldly as if nothing had happened, watching Kamui with no idea of ​​the dirt in it hilariously covering up his concern to help him, indifferently making all preparations before committing suicide...

then.

When Kakashi went to school, I was still cold and indifferent, and I didn't show any concern for my son. When I was in Kamuiliu Village, when I contacted Shikaku, I just came out secretly and prevented him from looking for Hayate.

This time, there should be an ending.

There is nothing wrong with Konoha Baiya committing suicide...

In this way, many situations where the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings will come to an abrupt end, and the forces in the village will usher in a complete reshuffle. Heh, maybe this little devil really came to make trouble.

Many people want Uchiha to lose power.

I still vaguely remember that the old and immovable Hatake Patriarch once also recalled that Uchiha joined forces with the first generation to despise the heroism of the world's ninja world.

With Fuyue and Orochimaru, probably he can live well, as long as he changes his temper and indulges in killing.

As for Kakashi.

I will suffer a lot... I will wait below, waiting for the two little guys to come and tell me their stories, but, before I die, I haven't seen Shenwei kill people yet.

I close my eyes tiredly.

It feels like everything is back to dark and cold, there is no light, but there is blood.

The blood was bloody, almost splashed on my face, and I thought irritably, why there are so many killings to do when everyone is dead.

I opened my eyes angrily, then froze.

"……you."

Not far away, long orange-red braids were flying on the dazzling battlefield, the beautiful blue eyes were distorted to show killing intent, and the delicate cheeks were full of brutal pleasure.

"Hey, I saw another silver-haired warrior here!"

The purple red umbrella hit him like a shooting star.

"Divine power?"

I opened my mouth wide, I didn't care to block it, my head was congested, and I shouted in surprise: "Stinky boy, could it be that you committed suicide with me too!?"

"...?"

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