The relics or remains of the war dead are buried in the cemetery behind the memorial monument. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoMy mother and I came to the mourning garden dressed in black. A thin figure knelt on one knee beside the memorial monument, stretched out his hand and kept stroking the name on the memorial monument, and the silver hair that soared into the sky was very dazzling.

It should be him, right?

"Your name is Kakashi Hagi, isn't it?, son of White Fang?" my mother asked softly as she stood behind him, and I felt a tremor in my mother's words.

The thin figure shuddered and turned its head. I couldn't help but secretly praise, I couldn't see my mouth and nose under the mask, but the sadness in those eyes couldn't be hidden, and there was a melancholy temperament on my face, to be honest, Kakashi Hagi was really handsome.

"I'm ......," Kakashi saw the fear in his mother's eyes.

"No, you don't have to explain," the mother shook her head, "I don't think he regrets it, does he?"

Kakashi's eyes widened, and he lowered his head halfway. He bowed to the ground with his hands on his hands, and bowed down with his head resting on his hands: "It's me who is wrong, it's me who is not good, it's my fault for not protecting my teammates......, it's all my fault!"

The mother squatted down and whispered, "Ninja, it's a dangerous profession, we can't refuse, perhaps, death is the best relief." With soil, he should be free. I've heard that Obito was smiling when he gave you the Sharingan, so he shouldn't be sad. Can I take a look at your left eye, the eye that used to be dirty?"

Kakashi stood up and opened his left eye, which had a scar.

I've seen Sharingan so closely. Dark red pupils, two tadpole-like dots on the outside rotate quietly around the pupils, like satellites. It's a double hook jade writing wheel eye.,It's open to this extent!

"What a beautiful sharingan!" the mother smiled, despite the endless bitterness in her smile.

I reached out from my mother's arms to touch the chakra, and Kakashi didn't move, not even his eyes. The tentacles are a very warm feeling. This is the writing wheel, and I will have it in the future. I sighed in my heart: Obito, you and Kakashi will live together forever! You can no longer be separated, you can't be broken, you are friends forever!

Six years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Konoha has always been peaceful. On the grounds of his old age, the three generations launched Bo Feng Shuimen as the fourth generation Hokage. This is really what everyone wants. Shiyome is really serious and doing things as reassuring as his smile. As early as a year ago, Orochimaru caught live people to experiment and develop forbidden arts, and the defection of Konoha became an S-class wanted criminal. It was this blow that the three generations suddenly aged a lot, after all, their most proud disciple became a defector, and no one could stand it, plus he couldn't bear to make Orochimaru escape during the pursuit, and the three generations felt that they were a little old. As a result, the Bo Feng Water Gate was pushed out and became the fourth avatar on the Hokage Rock.

Another thing that caught my attention this year was the birth of my father's younger brother Fuchiha Fukuoka's second son, named Sasuke Uchiha. Hehe, Sasuke, one of the future twelve powerhouses of Konoha was finally born.

In the past six years, my father has given me extraordinary love, and as long as there is nothing to do, he will definitely play with me and train me. I don't know why, but my father always thought that I would definitely become a ninja in the future. This is probably the deep attachment of parents to their children.

I entered the ninja school at the age of five, although I was a young student, but my father's training gave me a certain foundation, plus I applied twice the gravity to myself since I was four years old to hone myself, and now the burden on my body is four times the gravity, so I am also a little genius in the ninja school. However, my six-year-old genius couldn't attract much attention anyway. It should only be a ferret. Nine-year-old Itachi has been a shinobi for two years, and is the youngest shinobi in Konoha history. The Uchiha clan is once again considered a genius because of Itachi's strength. I heard that Itachi's writing wheel eye is already a three-hook jade! There is no doubt that Itachi is a once-in-a-century genius!

My superpower is that because of my age and the sudden increase in mental power, I can already control ten times the gravity. And when I was subjected to a maximum of five times the gravity, I was already unable to move, and four times the gravity became a suitable cultivation choice. But unfortunately, my Blood Inheritance Limit has not yet awakened, when will I be able to open my Writing Wheel Eyes?

Although the ninja school is boring and naïve, which makes me, a time-traveling person who is almost thirty years old, give it a big middle finger, but to be honest, it is quite qualified for the basic education of ninjutsu. The complete and detailed ninjutsu theory and comprehensive ninja experience have indeed cultivated a large number of good seedlings for Konoha .

My current ninja school teacher is Sunset Red, and she's still a middle ninja, but she's much younger and prettier than in the manga.

Today's class is about doppelganger, and I knew it when I was four years old. I'm not interested, I'm playing rock-paper-scissors with my table mates under the table. The tablemate's name is Yakumo and Pillar.,It's a naughty guy who is even more naughty than himself.。 And the guy who slept on my stomach behind me was named Iruka, I'm sure everyone is familiar with it.

"Squeak~~" The door was pushed open, and a person walked in, nodding to Hong, and said, "Who is Hitomi Uchiha?

Hmm, looking for me? I somehow followed him and walked towards the Hokage's office. The man led me to the office door and left, and I pushed the door in alone. Ah, the fourth and third generations are there, and they all look at me.

"Hokage-sama is good!" I had to say hello.

"Hitomi?" said the third and fourth generations, looking at each other, "I have something to tell you." Well, it was urgent, so I called you over from class. However, we have to do it. ”

"What...... "I suddenly had a sense of foreboding, as if something terrible was coming my way.

Miyo took the pipe in his hand, looked at me and said, "Your father, he died!"

"What?" I felt a sudden blank in my mind.

"Hey!" the four generations sighed and said, "That's the case, your father went on a mission to track down the escaped ninjas, and was attacked by a group of ninjas of unknown origin on the border of the Cloud Country, and unfortunately died. When our men rushed over, they found only his body. Well, I'm sorry to tell you that kind of news. ”

"I don't know the origin, there is no proof of death! there is no proof of death!" I muttered to myself, thinking back to every laugh and every joy of my father and me in the past six years: "Hitomi, you must be a man who stands up to the sky in the future!" "Well, don't worry, father, I will definitely be able to do it!" "Hitomi, come and be obedient, if you are sick, you have to take medicine, so that the disease will be cured." "No, I hate bitter things!" "Obedient, I'll take you to play a ninja game after taking the medicine." "Hitomi, promise my father that you have to become stronger so that you can live well!" "Well, I will become a strong ninja, and I will protect my friends and mother!" "Father, when I graduate, will you be my teacher?" "Haha, no problem!" "Let's pull the hook!" "Okay! pull the hook!" ......