[Hokage] On the Feasibility of Brother Control

The task of tracking Sasuke finally fell to Nara Shikamaru, who had just been promoted to Chunin. Kakashi was not surprised when he heard the news. He had already had a premonition of the result when he was sent out of the village by a high-level task early in the morning. .

When the junin was entangled in high-level tasks and was not in the village, the tracking task that should have been performed by a team composed of jnin and zhongnin obviously had to be replaced.The timing of Yang's illness was chosen too cleverly. Everyone knew that Sasuke left the village because of Orochimaru's temptation, but they never expected that there was Yang's handwriting in it.And as the only person in charge of the Anbu's strategic mobile special operations unit who is truly qualified for the mission, Yang will not allow the subsequent recovery of Sasuke to have any possibility of success, so he will definitely use means in the mission arrangement of the village to allow this mission The executor becomes a non-threatening genin—maybe a new chunin will be added?

Yang said to himself that he has been working on a confidential mission recently, and last night, he said that his level is not high enough for inquiries.

Kakashi couldn't help but draw that terrible conclusion in his mind.

He couldn't understand the reason why the upper management had to force Sasuke to leave the village, and Yang, who knew the reason clearly, would obviously not tell him the truth.

But he knew that Sasuke Uchiha would never come back.

There was no one in the ward, and the person who was recuperating on the bed disappeared. Kakashi turned around silently, a trace of sadness lingered on the corners of his tightly pursed lips.

Where that person is at the moment, there is no need to think about it.

In order to prevent accidents, Kakashi still summoned the ninja dog to lead the way. More and more black clouds were pressing on the sky, and the sunlight was being swallowed.

Bean-sized raindrops finally poured down.

Kakashi only saw the boy in a hospital gown holding the fainted blond boy standing quietly in the rain, and at the boy's feet, the scratched forehead was being washed away by the rain.

"At this point, my mission is over."

Handing Naruto in his arms to Kakashi, Yang sighed lowly, bent over and picked up the forehead guard at his feet, paused, and placed it in Naruto's mouth.

Kakashi gave a slight "ah" and closed his eyes, only to feel that a cold rain was falling in his heart. "Go back." He forced a smile to the boy, but it was extremely complicated.

After walking for a distance in silence, Kakashi stopped inexplicably. He looked back at the two tall rock statues and the raging waterfall between them, and said bitterly: "Sasuke and Naruto are here..." Yang Moran, just The heart of his eyes moved slightly, and Kakashi shook his head, vaguely feeling and sad, "Looking at all this, I feel that their war is still endless... As long as they are still alive, the relationship between Naruto and Sasuke... is like creating The fate between those two who broke Konoha..."

"...That's probably because Naruto inherited Konoha's will, and Sasuke...will be a real Uchiha." Yang responded lightly, turning his head to look in the direction of the previous battlefield, his eyes were cold and sharp.

Kakashi didn't reply, maybe he didn't want to continue the topic, or maybe he had nothing to say.

Naruto and Sakura finally chose their own paths. Standing on Yanyan at the water gate overlooking the entire village, watching Jiraiya and Naruto leaving the village gradually turned into small black spots and disappeared, an indescribable feeling Feeling suddenly came to mind.

The two people standing on Yan Yan did not speak, the warm sun shone on everything, and the breeze was light.

After a long time, the young boy let out a long breath, and a smile as bright as the sun was bent on his delicate face, "Kakashi." He held down his long hair blown by the wind with one hand, and his clean black eyes Bright and clear, "I'm leaving too."

Kakashi froze for a moment, then smiled with his eyebrows bent, "Well, I'm the only one left!"

Hesitantly pursing his lips tightly, Yang lowered his eyes, "...Sorry." He said softly, but was dragged into his arms by the white-haired Jonin and messed up his soft hair, "Don't show yourself like this." Xiao Yang didn’t do anything wrong—it’s just that I always have to face you alone, which really worries me.”

"... Hey, it doesn't matter." The expression seemed to be difficult to grasp. The boy wanted to smile more easily, but he couldn't get rid of the heaviness, so he simply gave up, and stretched out his arms to the girl who has always been pampered. A heartfelt hug from the person holding you.

"I can't contact you, but I promise I'll be fine." Looking up at Jonin's blue eyes seriously, the boy pursed his lips, and finally smiled unrestrainedly, "Thank you so much all these years Brother." He let go of his hands, took a few steps back with a flowery smile, and tilted his head slightly, "Goodbye, Kakashi."

The boy's figure disappeared on Yan Yan, and the senior brother who was left alone on the high place was watching the front quietly, until a long time later, he suddenly smiled, and his soft voice seemed to be afraid of waking up someone's dream.

"... Hey, goodbye."