"Let's separate here." Orochimaru, who was talking to himself like this, had disappeared beside the three people who wanted to ask.

"I'll go first." Again, regardless of the one who left or is more accustomed to being alone in the winter night.

When he returned, it was already a dusk and gloomy afternoon, so when the sun completely set the end of the horizon, the night came involuntarily, and the winter night on the road was not enough to arouse his concern.

But!

The moment he staggered by, a certain news he overheard from the other party's mouth made him stop moving forward.

"Konoha White Fang gave up the mission, causing damage to the interests of the village!" Stripped away from the emotional abusive rhetoric, the most important message was conveyed into the mind of Winter Night.

"Abandoning the mission? That white fang? "The winter night that subconsciously reacts like this may be the same as anyone who first hears the news, but the judgment after that is a point of divergence in the decision.

"Has even he been affected? The village is getting more and more interesting! ”

He didn't know what kind of task that person had given up, and he didn't know what kind of interests he had harmed the village, but that didn't prevent Winter Night from making his own judgment.

That man!

That man!

Never do anything that you think is wrong!

Such news is a well-known situation, the so-called gossip, whether there is a high-level Konoha behind it, it is not clear in the winter night, but ·····

The pace under his feet suddenly became urgent, and he was inexplicably calm and unable to put his mind down.

One moment I wanted to move in a certain direction, but the next moment I changed, and I stopped and hesitated again, with my back to the dark corner, and I didn't know what to think?

Is there really no problem with rashly contacting him now?

Reason and reality warn of such hesitation on a winter night.

The meeting between the son of the traitor and the hero of Konoha will be more sensitive at this time than at any time.

So!

Temporary pause was his choice, and it was also the right thing he believed.

But!

What is determined to be right may also be wrong, and the self-entangled reason cannot be suppressed, and the emotions are rioting at this moment.

He left the thick darkness and threw himself into the night under the moon, from extremely dark to dark, and the momentary transformation made that back no longer stand still.

······

The sound of the door being knocked on was a long time after the winter night arrived at its destination, and the scolding in my ears that had not completely disappeared from the mansion of Konoha White Fang until the last moment.

With the hunger in the belly of the winter night still unrelieved, he was finally able to knock on the other party's door.

"Who is it?" The sharp and passionate tone, the voice was oppressed too low, but it was a child's voice, which the winter night heard correctly.

"I'm sorry, Kakashi, I'm Rukawa Winter Night."

A simple reply didn't get a response for a long time, but the winter night that stood frozen in front of the door didn't seem to mind the slow passage of time.

"What's the matter?" He didn't open the door, but just asked what he needed to know through the door, and his decisive tone made people realize his resistance.

"There's something you want to bother about, is Lady White Fang here?" Try to make yourself appear to be calm, but still anger the person behind the door at the moment.

"Do you even want to blame your father? Konoha's little hero! ”

"I always think you should be a little cuter."

Although I don't know if he misunderstood something, but in the face of the suppressed anger that then erupted and poured out, Winter Night did not show resistance and rebuttal, but simply ridiculed a sincere sentence that was not a joke.

"What the hell are you trying to say? Want to laugh at me too? ”

"What a joke! Whoever wants to let a guy like you in, you get the hell out of the way. ”

"Kakashi, is it your friend here?"

It seemed that Kakashi's successive outbursts of roars disturbed the Hachiki Shuo Shigeru in the house, and the sound transmitted from afar caused the two men who were talking to fall silent at the same time.

"It's not! That guy isn't my friend. The fading voices were filled with denial and a certain wordless disappointment, but the latter was more profound, and it was not for the winter night.

"I'm sorry!"

After a while, the door opened with the same face that he had seen before, and time had left a slight wrinkle on his face, the only difference from what he remembered was the paleness of that face.

"Winter night?" When he saw the Rukawa winter night outside the house, he quickly found a face and name that matched his memory.

"Come on in!" With a wordless wry smile, he mistakenly let Winter Night enter the room, and beside him, he didn't see Kakashi, who had been talking to him before?

"Kakashi, I went upstairs to rest just now." Perhaps sensing that the eyes of the winter night were searching for something, he explained.

"I'm sorry, Lord White Fang, I came to disturb you late at night."

"It's okay, but judging by the way you look, you should have just returned to the village!"

Waiting until Winter Night sat directly on the tatami mat around the table, and swept his lowered gaze over the clothes that Winter Night had deliberately sorted out, but still had traces of battle, it was understandable that an experienced ninja like him would make such a judgment.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally heard something I cared about, so I just came over."

Looking around the room, there was no sign of a female presence in the room, in a sense, Kakashi should have been raised by a single father like Kai, of course, the difference in the reliability of his father led to too much difference between the two.

"I hope it didn't bother you."

After catching the other party's return, he withdrew his gaze and took the hot tea handed over by the other party.

"Don't worry, Kakashi will recover soon, after all, he's always been like this."

"With a father like you, he should be very happy."

can distinguish the gloom that flashed on the other party's face, and the winter night said the truth that was not suitable for him.

"By the way, in that case, then you shouldn't have eaten yet, right?!"

He didn't stop being busy, maybe not entirely because of the words of the winter night, but he was wearing a kind smile on his face at the moment, and the well-known Konoha White Fang, at the moment, was just a simple father, and the action of turning around temporarily stopped the topic.

"I'm sorry for letting you do that." It didn't take long to look at the rice, fish, salad, and miso soup arranged in front of me, and the beautiful combination of shapes and colors made people want to eat it at first glance.

"Well, I'm moving!" Put the chopsticks between the thumbs of both hands and put your hands together to express your gratitude to the food.

The process of eating is very quiet, the winter night of fine swallowing, and the white teeth of calmly drinking tea, the two people do not seem to care about the passage of time.

"Thank you for your hospitality!" Eating the last grain of rice, the empty plate is the greatest respect for food on a winter night.

"I didn't expect Lord White Fang to be very good at cooking, it's really delicious." Swallowing the tea into his mouth, the winter night was sincerely admired.

"That's a compliment."

"So, is there something to do with this time? Winter nights. He smiled and filled the tea cup in the winter night, and then the doubts hidden in the smile were revealed.