When Kamui wears Uchiha

Muye Village has experienced the change of the upper circle of power. Under the leadership of the fourth generation of Hokage, the construction has gradually entered the normal stage. At the same time, another very important figure in the Kingdom of Fire passed away.

The fire country daimyo, who was rescued by Tsunade day and night, was bedridden for half a month, and reluctantly held the wedding of the eldest son and the succession of the daimyo one after another.

On the night of the wedding, Daimyo died regretfully.

Although the new fire country daimyo suffered unbearably, he also grew up immediately, and with the help of his ministers, he issued many pardons.

Minato spoke highly of these pardons, "Although he is very young, it is still worth looking forward to. After experiencing these pains, he must grow into a gentle person."

"Are you sure he won't be swallowed alive by the surrounding ministers?" Shenwei was noncommittal.

Minato smiled, "That's why the Twelve Guardians exist. In fact, I'm planning to temporarily send some people to supplement the guards..."

"Except for Ling Xing, do whatever else you want." Shenwei said casually, because he was the hands-off shopkeeper in Anbu, all affairs were undoubtedly in Ling Xing's hands.

Minato also complained about this, "Ah, why don't I have a universal assistant by my side."

"No, it's just that you can't catch it." Kamui said with a smile: "Nara Shikahisa is definitely the smartest person I've ever met, but if you want to plot against him, you're still far from it."

"Forget it." Minato sighed, "His eldest son has just been born, you must know that Kushina has been staying at Mikoto's house for the past few days, and she holds tea parties for pregnant women every day."

He stopped and suddenly asked, "How is Kakashi's practice?"

Shenwei put his index finger to his lips, thought for a while, then bent his eyes, and said with a smile: "Basically, you can open the three-pointed jade. It's very strange. In fact, I always feel that his eye is more than that. It's a pity that my special training method was not used by the old man Fuyue. He ruthlessly denied it."

Thankfully it was denied.

Minato looked at Wei with a headache, although he was busy these days, he did not let go of Kakashi's charming thoughts, "Since Sangodama is gone, let him come over, Anbu is not suitable for him. "

Having experienced life and death among partners, the more depressing Anbu will only make Kakashi more depressed.

Kamui narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Minato, did not speak, just held the umbrella, pushed open the window, stepped on the rainshield and took a shortcut to leave.

"This kid should have it, he's about the same height as me."

Looking at the opened window, the sky outside was a bit gloomy, and Mizumon couldn't help muttering, "It looks like it's going to rain."

In the afternoon, the special training was suspended due to the heavy rain. On the training ground, Kakashi and Shisui were recovering the shurikens they threw everywhere. Of course, the two of them could not be as prodigal as Kamui. Special training for the captain of the military service team, but no tuition was paid.

The rain was splashing.

Even though Kakashi was holding an umbrella, his shoes, socks and shoulders were already soaked. He counted the number of shurikens in his ninja bag, heaved a sigh of relief, and turned back to the entrance of the training ground. There was no one there.

Today it's only him and Shisui, but it seems that Shisui hasn't finished picking up his shuriken, and it's possible that even if it's raining heavily, that guy is still in special training.

"After all, it's not that tribe..." Kakashi smiled wryly, touched his left eye, lowered his eyelids, and turned his right hand back, but found nothing.

This Sharingan belonging to Obito is not so easy to bear, and the speed at which Chakra is consumed is simply terrifying.

Also because of Sharingan, he can only see with his right eye at ordinary times, it is difficult to coordinate the use of Bai Fang, and now there is no time for him to practice sword skills.

There were too many things on the agenda, Kakashi let out a breath, immersed in his practice, but when he looked up, he saw Shisui Uchiha staring at him with rabbit eyes.

That look simply has a deep hatred for him.

"Aha." Kakashi scratched his cheeks, trying to make his tone sound more sincere, "Don't worry, for Sangouyu, all you need is..."

The young man in front of him stared, doubled his left eye, doubled his right eye and stepped forward with three right eyes, and said angrily, "Hatake Joshin, don't be too complacent."

Kakashi: "..."

He is so good-tempered to the point of being soiled, what is he proud of?

Zhishui wiped his face indiscriminately, not appreciating his flamboyant and delicate cheeks at all, and looked outside coldly, "Didn't you say that the special training will end today and make other arrangements for us? Where is Senior Shenwei?"

"Maybe it's..." Kakashi tried to smooth things over, and for some reason, he said what Obito always said when he was late, "Help grandma across the road, or she was late because she was blocked by a black cat Bar."

Zhishui was startled, then pursed his lips.

The atmosphere was a bit gloomy, and with the cold rain, both of them were silent for a while.

Kakashi broke the calm, he added nonchalantly: "Maybe he got lost on the road of life."

"Hmph, Brother Obito, he never gets lost." Zhishui said lightly, "He is the clearest about what he wants."

Kakashi's mouth was bitter, indeed.

Wanting to open his eyes, wanting to confess to Lin, wanting to be Hokage, Obito has always been the kind of rough and nervous creature who speaks when he has something to say, and is never confused.

half an hour.

Zhishui said again: "Your talent is not bad, you didn't embarrass him."

Kakashi was stunned, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the boy who was a head shorter than him but had also grown into an excellent ninja. His eyes were firm, he was able to accept the pain, and faced the future with courage.

"You continue to wait for Senior Shenwei, I will go back to the clan first, and today I promise to accompany Xiao Itachi to buy ninja tools from the famous Tian family. If there is any transfer in the future, I will just ask the captain by the way."

Zhishui turned his head away, the roots of his ears were reddish, leaving these words behind, he took an umbrella and rushed into the rain.

"They're all... good brothers." Kakashi let out a sigh of relief, leaning against the iron nets of the training ground, and waited until the rain was about to stop before he waited for Kamui and received the transfer to go to the Hokage Tower to receive Hokage.

Shenwei didn't use an umbrella, and it was a rare day for Yetu to not use an umbrella on a rainy day. He was dripping wet, but he looked more alive. In the gloomy weather, he was as beautiful as a touch of spring.

Too exaggerated, Kakashi spurned himself.

"But... don't I want to accept the transfer of Minister Anbu?"

Kamui spread out his hands, and could only explain innocently: "Because Minato thinks that Kakashi, who is cute, should not stay in the cold and damp darkness, but should receive flower garlands, love letters, and warm hugs from little girls in the sun." ?”

"Senior!" Kakashi was ashamed and angry. Every time he couldn't resist Kamui, he would automatically weaken his momentum, calling the opponent's senior, and reminding himself of something.

"I'm just kidding." Kamui smiled and said frivolously, "There's nothing wrong with that. I guess he wants you to join the Twelve Guardians. After all, in Konoha Village, you have met the daimyo before."

"Catch the prince who ran away from home." Kakashi rolled his eyes, "This is definitely not a good friendship."

But no matter how much he complained and rejected in his heart, he could only obediently go to Hokage Tower, and if he wanted to fight to stay in Anbu, he had to speak to his teacher in person.

"Battle, let's go to the battle, I support you mentally." Halfway, Kamui turned a corner with a smile, and looked in the direction that he was going to Nara Shikahisa's house. Hearing that little Nara was born, he was still very upset. Interested in.

Kakashi stared at the dead fish eyes, in the downstairs of Hokage, avoiding the ninjas who came in and out, like Anbe, from the eaves and walls to the window of Hokage's office.

Open the window.

"I learned bad habits from Kamui, Kakashi." Minato was wearing a scarf, a crimson scarf with immature stitches, and it looked like it was made by Kushina, "Come on, Shinna has knitted a lot , and you too."

Kakashi jumped off the window sill, scratched his cheek in embarrassment, took the dark green scarf, warm in his heart, and quickly put it on, "... Teacher, thank you, Mrs.

"Let's talk about it yourself later." Minato smiled, patted Kakashi on the shoulder, took out another file, and handed it to Kakashi.

When Kakashi saw it, he knew it was his information, and asked hesitantly: "Is the teacher really planning to transfer me away from Anbu?"

"Wait a minute." Minato paused, put down the portfolio, sat at the table, and poured a cup of hot tea for himself and Kakashi.

The warm tea warms the office.

Seeing that Kakashi's mood really calmed down, Minato asked without haste: "You don't want to leave Anbu? You know, you have a regular Jōnin organization, so you can..."

"But I don't want to leave Anbu." Kakashi blurted out.

Minato sighed inwardly, and couldn't help but test: "Can you tell me the reason?"

Kakashi clenched his hand holding the teacup slightly. He glanced away, lowered his head, and said hesitantly: "I think I am more suitable for Anbu. I am already the captain, but I haven't really led the team yet. I want to continue doing it. It can also protect the teacher's mother nearby..."

Minato was silent, and then he smiled, "Kakashi has become more and more caring. If you want to let you know when you were six years old, it would be really...haha."

Kakashi felt his heart beating faster and faster, and said with difficulty: "... Teacher."

"Sensei has always thought that Kakashi is an outstanding genius." Minato smiled warmly, raised his hand and rubbed Kakashi's silver hair, and said with a smile: "I know Kamui thinks so too, we all think, One day, you can grow into a strong person that even we think is strong and surpasses."

Kakashi gaped, "I, I didn't..."

Minato looked at Kakashi silently.

Well, Kakashi closed his mouth. Indeed, he couldn't help but refute the second sentence. His emotions were inexplicable. Kamui liked his talent, looked forward to his growth, and longed for his strength.

Whether it was an illusion or not, he always felt that Kamui was blaming him for not being able to fight heartily with his father.

In the past, Kakashi always thought, in fact, it doesn't matter.

Even if he is favored because of his talent, as long as he will not slack off, he will not be treated as useless waste, Kamui will always like him and favor him.

But now, Kakashi feels that he is actually a waste, far worse than his father, Minato-sensei, and Kamui.