In the cave, Yufeng was covered in blood and his face was pale.

The faint light of the fire was dancing, giving a glimmer of light to the dark cave.

But the light of the fire was so faint that it seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

Kakashi gently leaned his body against the stone wall and sighed.

Kakashi never imagined that the last person to kill the wind would be Madara Uchiha.

Isn't Madara supposed to hide in the dark underground? How will it come out?

Looking at the aura of the Wind, Kakashi knew that the end of the Wind's life was about to come to an end.

The entire abdomen was pierced by Susanenh's big knife, and the internal organs had been completely shattered, even if the future Tsunade came here, it would be a bad ending.

Death is already doomed.

Even if Yufeng opens the kaleidoscope writing wheel, the fate of this death still cannot be changed.

Suddenly, Yufeng vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the person woke up from the coma.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, it looks like a return to the light.

Yu Feng opened his eyes, looked at the silver-white figure in front of him, and subconsciously shouted, "Shuo Mao? ”

Kakashi looked up, met the look of the wind, and said, "I'm sorry, it's me." ”

Yu Feng was slightly stunned, although the person in front of him was somewhat similar to Shuo Mao, he was younger than Shuo Mao.

This face is him! Sure enough, he came.

"Is that you, Kakashi? I didn't expect to be able to see you again, it's still the same as before, it seems that you are right, I am destined to die in this year. Yu Feng laughed miserably.

Kakashi felt a little guilty when he heard this, and if he had done a little more, he might have been able to change the outcome.

"Sorry if it wasn't ......"

Kakashi was halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by the Wind.

"You don't need to apologize, I understand your difficulties, where is this fate so easy to change, I failed, but I hope you can change all this. Madara Uchiha is too terrifying, and with the eyes of reincarnation, he is even more powerful than the myth of decades ago. ”

Yu Feng coughed a few more times as he spoke.

"Senior Yufeng, your situation is very bad now, is there anything I can do for you?" Kakashi said.

Yufeng shook his head and said, "No need, my body I know, Madara Uchiha's blow hit the dead hand, and he is powerless." Shuo Mao is still on the battlefield, and should have already won, if it's convenient for you, bring my body back, I want to be buried in the land of Konoha. It's not my home, after all. ”

"I will."

Kakashi nodded heavily, looking at the face in front of him, which was somewhat similar to Obito, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and without hesitation gouged out his eyes and handed them to Kakashi, as if they weren't his own eyes at all, but a decoration.

"Take it, I was reluctant to hand over these eyes more than ten years ago, thinking that I could change this fate, but unfortunately, fate made people. So far, it has proved that I am powerless, although I am unwilling, but I can only admit it. These eyes are entrusted to you, just as they are entrusted to you in the future. Promise me to use these eyes to save Obito. Don't let him be teased by this merciless fate again. And, too, I would like to see him again in the future. ”

Looking at the pair of bloody sharingan, the purpose of the trip had been achieved, but Kakashi didn't have half a point of joy.

Seeing that Kakashi didn't understand, Yufeng smiled, "What's wrong?" What's there to hesitate about, that's what you're for, isn't it? ”

"Yufeng senior, I don't know if I traveled through time to get here, whether it was right or wrong, originally I just wanted to take away your eyes, but too many accidents happened."

"Kakashi, there's no going back on the path you've chosen. Be firm in your beliefs, go on with indomitable progress, and save the people you want to save, hesitation will only dull the long knife in your hand. Remember, it's impossible to do great things without sacrifice. As long as the sacrifice is not in vain, it will be worth it. Just do it. ”

Looking at the smiling Mikaze in front of him, Kakashi took the pair of writing wheels, and somewhere took out a bottle full of solution and put the writing wheels into it.

"I'm sorry." Kakashi said softly.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just a pair of eyes. I should be thankful to you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have a chance to see Obito again. Kakashi, please. ”

Yufeng's tone carried a hint of relief, and there was still a little expectation.

Kakashi said solemnly, "Senior Kaze, I promise you, I will definitely pull Obito out of that darkness!" Let him face the world again. ”

Hearing this, Yu Feng smiled again, but the blood on his face had already disappeared, and the effect of returning to the light seemed to have passed the time limit.

"Hmm...... I...... Trust you...... After all...... Thou art the Summon...... Son. ”

Yu Feng said the last sentence intermittently and swallowed his last breath.

In the next moment, the aura of the wind was all gone.

It's just that there is still a trace of a smile on the corner of Yufeng's mouth.

Looking at the Kazu, who was already a corpse in front of him, Kakashi's heart was extremely heavy.

Kakashi tells Mikaze about his fate, and he tries to change it, but unfortunately, he fails.

And what about yourself?

Can I change it myself?

Or is it all a powerless ending in the end?

Kakashi didn't know that all he could do was try to change.

As the ones he did before.

Suddenly, it began to rain lightly outside, just as it usually does in the Land of Rain.

No one cares, because it's a trivial matter in the Land of Rain.

This is a rainy country.

However, Shuo Mao, who was running wildly in the forest, suddenly stopped.

Standing on the branch of a large tree, motionless.

Standing in the rain, Shuomao didn't know why, and a sadness surged from the bottom of his heart.

The rain fell on Shuo Mao's hair, dripping down the ends.

The rain flowed through the eyes and slipped down the corners of the eyes.

"Resist the wind...... Don't you ......," Shuo Mao whispered softly.

The silent figure did not move, as if the person who had just rushed desperately was not him.

Shuo Mao seemed to feel someone gently tapping him on the shoulder, bidding him farewell.

"Yufeng, is this what you call fate?"

Shuo Mao muttered to himself, looking up at the sky.

"Really? Have you already made such a choice? ”

And in the sky, there seemed to be a smiling face against the wind.

He seemed to be whispering.

"Shuo Mao, I'm sorry, I'm going to go first."

The rain fell more rapidly, so that Shuo Mao's face was covered with falling rain......