"Yo, Kaka~"

Coming out of the White Fang's room, he sincerely caught a glimpse of Kakashi's figure, which seemed to rarely appear in the Hachiki Mansion these days.

“……”

Kakashi glanced at him coldly, hesitated, and walked over to Makoto uncharacteristically.

“…… What's wrong. ”

A lot shorter than Makoto who had already begun to develop, 6-year-old Kakashi walked over slowly, staring at Makoto, and this unusual situation made Makoto a little curious.

He blinked, looking back with innocent eyes.

Immediately, Makoto knew what was going on - Kakashi's young body, although he tried his best to keep his balance, but if he was an experienced ninja, he would definitely be able to see that his body was slightly lame.

This discovery made Makoto's eyes immediately cold.

White Fang isn't dead yet, so what's going on, it's not Kakashi's turn to be bullied by the villagers. Besides, even if White Fang is gone, he Makoto Uchiha is not just for people to see.

As you can guess, it is forbidden to fight each other in the village, but the so-called "fighting" or "guidance" is inevitable in everyone's ninja life, such as Jiraiya, who has recently been beaten by three generations of old men in the name of "pointing".

Makoto's gaze focused on Kakashi's unnatural left ankle.

I can't say it, I also have to "learn from each other" with these people, one leg...... No, it's better to have two hands.

"Follow me."

Kakashi didn't notice Makoto's face, he spoke sharply and walked to the side of the hallway.

"Hurry up, over here."

At Kakashi's urging, Makoto followed him through two corridors to what appeared to be Kakashi's own room.

As he walked through the Hachiki Mansion, Kakashi walked briskly despite his injuries. But when he met his clansmen, Kakashi would slow down very calmly, greet him politely, greet him, and even have time to introduce Makoto.

Even when Makoto didn't open the Sharingan, his five senses were far beyond ordinary people, and if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to find out that Kakashi was injured.

At such a young age, he has such perseverance and mind.

Following silently behind Kakashi, Makoto couldn't help but admire in his heart.

Pulling open the door, Makoto entered the room obediently without saying anything under Kakashi's stern gaze.

Kakashi then closed the door tightly, looking like a thief, for some reason, Makoto always felt that he had a natural affinity for Kakashi, perhaps because in his previous life, among the people he [knew] the longest, deepest, except for a few protagonists who had not yet been born, was Kakashi.

"Kakashi ......"

A cautious call came from somewhere in Kakashi's room.

"Well, it's me." Kakashi responded.

After a while, a pair of thick eyebrows poked out from under the bed, although it didn't look like it anyway, but Makoto couldn't help but think of the words rat head and rat brain.

"Ahh

Because of the angle, Thick Eyebrows obviously didn't see Kakashi, and was startled by Makoto who was dressed in red, and he let out a scream and shrank back.

"Don't scream! Do you want everyone to hear it! ”

Kakashi was angry and anxious, and his volume was not much lower than that of Zhengtaikai.

Kai seemed to have realized something, and when he poked his head out again, his face was wrinkled together, and he looked like he would rather die than give in.

Combined with his blue nose and swollen face, this expression is quite righteous and awe-inspiring.

Kakashi walked over and dragged him up.

"It hurts...... Hurt! ”

Seeing Kakashi, Kai relaxed, his expression changing to that of a bitter melon.

Ignoring Kai's **, Kakashi turned around at this time and said calmly: "I was sparring with Akai, I didn't stop my hand for a while, I was a little injured, if my family knows, it's hard to explain, I'm good at medical ninjutsu, please help us treat it." ”

This is not the tone of asking for help...... Makoto vomited in his heart, but his face remained silent, carefully watching the injuries on Akai's face.

Seeing that Makoto didn't speak, Akai almost immediately showed the embarrassed and stubborn expression of a child who was caught lying after being discovered, and Kakashi said impatiently:

"Look at what, if you can't cure it, just one word."

When children lie, they generally show two things, either they look weak or arrogant.

With a smile on his face, Makoto said what he had observed during this time:

"Kaka, when did your physical skills get good enough to kick Akai in the face?"

The injuries on Zheng Taikai's face were obviously not suffered in the case of "fighting", but were caused by the hard soles of his shoes from all angles without resistance.

At this age, no one could inflict such an injury on Akai while he was still standing.

Kakashi couldn't either.

It's not that he knows much about Akai, after all, Makoto and him are just friendships that we met many times during morning exercises.

However, just with the weight of Akai when he practiced in the morning, Cheng knew that except for some ** blood successions, just in terms of physical skills, Akai is undoubtedly the strongest in the same age group in Konoha at the moment.

To knock down such an Akai, either they will besiege it with ten times the number of them, or it will be that some people will shamelessly bully the small.

Judging from the condition of the injury, it should be the former.

Unexpectedly, Makoto's eyesight was so sharp, and Kakashi was silent, thinking quickly in his mind about how to respond.

"Tsk, it seems that I was beaten by others, so I didn't dare to tell my family, right?"

"How do you ...... Not! ”

Covering the mouth of the stupid guy next to him, but still a step too late, Kakashi glared at Makoto fiercely, knowing that it was useless to hide it, so he simply admitted:

"That's right, if you want to tell your father, you can do it."

Makoto shook his head, stepped forward and grabbed the two boys by the shoulders and lifted them to the bed.

"It's a shame to be beaten like this by others."

Casually burying himself and brushing Kakashi's trouser leg open, Makoto frowned suddenly.

"Shhh......h It hurts, it hurts......"

The injury of the detonator is directly blasted to the ankle in a very close condition.

Judging from the injuries on Akai's face, "they" should be measured, but the use of this detonation charm has obviously exceeded the limit of "proportion".

No matter how serious it is, it's not impossible to blow your foot away.

Remembering that Kakashi was dragging such a foot and walking around the Hachiki Mansion, Makoto couldn't help but glare at him.

Being held by Makoto's foot, Kakashi was a little embarrassed at this time, a little embarrassed, and his expression was more ashamed.

"That's it, look at them and dare to say Uncle Qimu...... Ah, Kakashi, what are you doing, it hurts! ”

Kakashi finally knew what the legendary pig teammate looked like, and this guy had said a total of two sentences from beginning to end, but he had just leaked everything out of the way.