My life mentor is always changing

"Congratulations, you passed.''

The frog fell to the ground, split in two when it fell, and twisted a face with a strange smile, turning into a soft puddle like melting water, and the cotton dripped out of the cut.

Kurosawa finally took a breath, and used the sharp edge of the wooden knife as a fulcrum to support his body.

Night Moth Zhengdao withdrew the curse, and the [Curse Skeleton] supported by his curse power naturally lost its power.

With a heartache on his face, he picked up the frog [Curse Skeleton] that had been turned into two halves, "It's my child after all, so there's no need to be so ruthless?"

"..."

"I'm very sorry." Kurosawa Ritsu immediately bowed and apologized.

"Ah, compared to [Curse Skeletal], students are indeed more important." It seems that he was at a loss for such an obedient Noctua Masodo as Ritsu Kurosawa. He has seen too many problem students in his teaching career. It's really rare to be so well-behaved.

Before you say this, wipe off the two lasagna tears flowing from the bottom of your glasses before you speak, okay?

The fierce man wept, it was so terrifying.

Yagami Masamichi finally wiped away his tears with a handkerchief, and then asked Gojo Satoru to take Kurosawa Ritsu to familiarize himself with the internal facilities of the high school, leaving Hatake Kakashi alone.

The old door of the ancestral hall was slowly closed, and Kakashi Hatake waved his hand to Ritsu Kurosawa with his signature smile, signaling her not to worry, the figure like a smear of silver moonlight was completely covered by black.

"Don't worry." Gojo Satoru, relying on his superior height, put his arm on Kurosawa Ritsu's head naturally, "Teacher Ye Moth is actually very talkative, but he looks like a bad guy."

"A man who would cry because of a damaged doll is very strange no matter how you look at it." Kurosawa Ritsu complained dissatisfiedly, and then became worried about the doll again, "Can that doll still be repaired? How about I buy it for him again?" one?"

"Those dolls are all made by Teacher Ye Moth himself, don't worry, don't worry, Teacher Ye Moth is not so stingy."

Hearing that the dolls were all sewn by Noctua Masamichi himself, Kurosawa Ritsu was even more disturbed, "Then I'll make one myself and return it to Mr. Noctua."

"Dolls come second, aren't you worried?"

"What are you worried about? Oh, you mean Mr. Kakashi, don't worry, Mr. Kakashi is very strong." She was just a little suspicious. Emotions have never dissipated since arriving in this world.

Did something happen to his original world?

"So that's the case. It wasn't my illusion when I was at the airport. I really didn't try my best."

Hey, boy, why do you have such a fighting spirit on your face, haven't you had enough fights at the airport before?

"Look here, look here." Gojo Satoru made a face at her, and the boy with a good-looking face didn't make him any less handsome, "And you, I didn't fight with you. It's over, do you want to continue?!"

Gojo Satoru approached Ritsu Kurosawa talking to himself, "Hey, your eyes turned red before, right? What's the reason?"

"Senior Wutiao, do you know?"

"Ok?"

"No matter how handsome you are, if you get too close, you will become cross-eyed."

Gojo Satoru didn't have the slightest intention to stay away, but instead smiled too brightly, "Then I'm also the most handsome in the eyes of all fighting cocks."

"Please, please stay away from me." Kurosawa Ritsu couldn't bear the self-destructive image of a handsome guy in front of him, and pushed away this handsome face with one hand.

To be honest, she was taken aback when he approached.

How senseless is this person!

"Speaking of which, you are really small, shorter than a glass." Gojo Satoru gestured to Kurosawa Ritsu's height with the palm of his hand, and then used himself as a ruler, "Just to my chest."

Ritsu Kurosawa rolled his eyes when he heard that, "Not everyone looks like a telegraph pole like you."

"Let's just count it as you complimenting me." Gojo Satoru smiled, then rubbed Kurosawa Ritsu's head in a wicked way, and then successfully provoked Kurosawa Ritsu, put his hands in his pockets, and was passed by her with his long legs Chasing and running around the college campus.

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Why are people afraid of the dark?

Because the dark environment will arouse people's instinctive reaction, which has been passed down from ancient times to the present: many hunters with sharp teeth like to go out at night, this kind of human beings are afraid of the danger hidden in the dark.

Eyes are the main way for human beings to receive information. When people are in the dark, they cannot observe the surrounding things through their eyes. When people's vigilance increases, their spirits will become fragile.The psychological defense line is also easy to break through.

Hatake Kakashi's shadow was elongated by the candlelight in the dark. What ninjas are best at is hiding in the dark. Let him be in the dark like a fish in water, and the oppressive techniques with psychological hints are all left by them. s method.

He is right now in the middle of a room, the room is completely shrouded in darkness, there is only a chair in the empty center, and Hatake Kakashi is sitting on it at the moment, standing lazily, but his body is always tense , as long as he thinks, he can break through the so-called blockade of this room in the next moment.

It is a ninja's instinct to be on alert at all times.

"Name?" The old voice was like a saw and a wood falling in love with each other, coupled with the deliberately serious atmosphere, on the surface it really looked like that.

Night Moth Zhengdao was already standing aside, facing the darkness with a respectful posture half-turned.

What a big shot.

"Kakashi Hatake." There is no need to hide a name in this world, and Kakashi Hatake gave his real name without much hesitation.

"gender?"

"male."

This kind of question... how presbyopic must be to ask it?It's not that he can't even distinguish his gender... Well, since there are indeed many men's or women's clothing bigwigs, he won't care too much.

"Profession?"

"...a jobless vagrant...ah, no, it can also be said to be a teacher?" He spoke after deliberating. As far as the current situation is concerned, he was right. Leaving aside Konoha's ninja status, he is indeed unemployed.

Now if he is laid off and re-employed, the only thing left is Kurosawa Ritsu's teacher.

"age?"

"... Hey, asking about the age of an unmarried man is a suspicion of sexual harassment!"

The old man didn't speak, but it was Noctua who said, "Please pay attention to your wording!" At the same time, he complained that this guy was not only similar in appearance, but even his personality was somewhat similar to Gojo Satoru.

"25 years old, single."

Don't stress about your marital status!

Hatake Kakashi is similar to Gojo Satoru, but they are still different in essence.

Gojo Satoru, who is only in the second year of high school, is like a newly tempered weapon, with the dazzling light of metal, but now it just looks extremely sharp.And Hatake Kakashi is the murder weapon that drank blood on the battlefield. The difference between them is not only the baptism of time, but also the precipitation of heart.

Hatake Kakashi seemed to put all the sharpness into the blade of the scabbard. The cold front was wrapped in leather for the time being, but when he restrained his usual laziness, the coldness revealed inadvertently made people shudder.

"Agu mentioned you to me, Hatake Kakashi, I didn't expect to be such a young man. You must have noticed the changes in the world recently. I don't know if you and the world behind you are willing to reach an agreement with us. What about cooperation?"

"One of the purposes of the third generation of sending me this time is to discuss cooperation matters with you. This is the handwriting of the third generation, please read it." Hatake Kakashi took out a small sealing scroll, unwrapped the sealing formula, and presented A handwritten document with a green cover.

The old man in the dark took the document, studied it carefully, and put it into his sleeve after a while, "I have already understood the specific situation. Although the flow speed of time in the world is different, we must be prepared with both hands, after all, we already have Some bad signs."

As the apex of the magic world, he has already noticed the changes in this world, and the seemingly peaceful situation may usher in a big change.

"Also, I'm interested in your eyes."

When the eyes were mentioned, Hatake Kakashi's breath was obviously flustered for a moment, and he subconsciously supported the forehead covering half of the eyes.

"This is a gift from a close friend. Why, are you interested in it? It's just an eye with a different color, nothing special..." Hatake Kakashi put his hand on the eye covered by the forehead , showing nostalgia, "So, is there any question?"

"...Well, as the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat, and I don't really want to be the cat that got killed.

Hatake Kakashi, are you interested in staying in the high school as a teacher? "

Be a teacher in a high school?

"Oh, can you?"

"Of course, if you want to understand the specific content of the magic organization, you can only get a personal experience if you become a member of it, right?"

"If it's just a substitute teacher, I'm fine, but I don't know anything about spells, so I can't teach students anything."

"Mr. Hatake is a ninja, so how about teaching physical skills to the students? After all, many magicians rely on their own natural skills to fight, and sometimes the assassination from the cursers is very annoying. At least let students have more means to protect themselves.

And as far as I know, Mr. Hatake still doesn’t have identity certificates in this world. We will provide you with a legal identity recognized by the government. "

Hatake, a black household without identification, a homeless person, and Kakashi scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Well, it's not impossible."

"Besides, due to the special nature of conjurers, the salary of the teachers of the college is quite considerable."

"make a deal!"

All the words of persuasion have come to this point, and he didn't know what to do, so he kicked his nose in the face.