"Kakashi, what's the matter, I'm out for breakfast, and we'll have to practice together later."

Sakumo Hachiki walked over and patted Kakashi's silver-white hair, then waved his hand and left the room.

Kakashi stood dumbfounded in front of the mirror.

"What's going on? Illusion? ”

The chakra kept spinning in his body, and the huge chakra that he had cultivated for several years disappeared without a trace at this time, and even the silver-white spell mark was gone.

"How could this be......

Kakashi was puzzled, the illusion was a little too real.

At this time, the chakra in Kakashi's body was at best a level of lower ninja.

Did you cross over again?

"Kakashi, come out quickly."

Shuo Shige's voice came again, and Kakashi didn't hesitate any longer and hurriedly walked out.

"Kakashi, you're a little lazy today, were you too tired from yesterday's practice?" Shuo Mao said.

"No, father, just thinking about something."

"What have you been thinking about for so long?" Shuo Mao asked.

"Nothing." Kakashi said vaguely.

Seeing this, Shuo Mao didn't say anything more.

"Okay, come over for dinner, and follow me to the courtyard to practice later."

"Yes! Father! ”

Although he was puzzled, Kakashi still filled his stomach first.

After breakfast, Shuo Mao stood up and said, "Kakashi, follow me." ”

Kakashi nodded, familiar with what happened next.

Before entering school, such a routine was too ordinary.

I inherited my memories, and it was as if I had experienced this time.

This moment reappeared in front of him, and Kakashi was filled with emotion.

It's just, father, is it really you?

Kakashi looked at the majestic back in front of him, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

How long has it been since I felt this way?

Kakashi himself forgot.

Before the tears in the corners of his eyes could fall, Kakashi forcibly pressed them back.

Shedding tears is never something men should do.

It's still the familiar courtyard, and Kakashi doesn't know how many times he's swung his knife here.

It's just that it's different now, and there's a familiar and unfamiliar figure.

"Kakashi, my Hagi family uses sword skills to shock the ninja world, so you must master this sword technique. It is rumored that when the village was not yet established, a mysterious strong man taught me the powerful sword technique of the Qimu clan. And even if my Qimu clan does not have the blood inheritance limit, it is enough to occupy a place in the ninja world with this sword technique. ”

Kakashi nodded, a word he had heard once years ago, and now it sounded again, and his heart was filled with emotion.

"Qimu Knife Technique, for ninjutsu techniques, the early practice is to constantly swing the knife and turn it into the instinct of the body. There are eight basic styles of knife technique, which are sweeping, splitting, dialing, cutting, sweeping, nai, chopping, and sudden! Today, that's what you're practicing. Look, I'll only demonstrate once. ”

After Shuo Mao finished speaking, he pulled out the white tooth short knife behind his back, and fluttered in the garden full of cherry blossoms.

Sweep, split, dial, cut, sweep, nai, chop, swoop!

One move and one style, although it seems simple, but it is infinitely powerful.

Shadows of swords surrounded White Fang.

Kakashi was a little ashamed, even now, his sword skills were still not as good as his father's.

It's not that Kakashi's talent isn't good, it's that he's too distracted.

Shuo Mao has been cultivating swords all his life, and he has already practiced it to the point of perfection, but Kakashi also did not let go of other things when he practiced the Hachiki sword technique.

Therefore, even if Kakashi is talented, he is now only at the eight-point level of Shuo Mao's sword skills.

If Kakashi hadn't known that there were so many powerful enemies in the future, perhaps Kakashi would have concentrated on cultivating swordsmanship.

It's just that Kakashi knows that a knife technique, in the future, is far from enough.

The body stopped and the wind was broken, and Shuo Mao was lonely and single, looking like an arrogant swordsman.

This is...... Knife intent!

Kakashi suddenly realized that he was still young at the time, and he didn't see that his father was still using the knife intent at this time.

This kind of thing is mysterious and mysterious, and it can't be explained at all, so you can only understand it yourself.

Mifune had also told Kakashi about the sword intent, and Kakashi thought that it wouldn't take long for him to comprehend it.

It's a pity that until now, Kakashi has not understood.

Maybe Kakashi doesn't have the determination to give everything for a knife like a swordsman.

And Kakashi's two points of the White Fang, that is, in this place.

"Kakashi, do you see clearly? I'll take a look at it after you try it. Sakumo said as he handed the White Fang Short Knife in his hand to Kakashi.

"Yes! Father. ”

Kakashi took the familiar white-fanged short knife, his face a little emotional.

In the battle of Shen Wukun, this knife was broken, and it was later rebuilt by himself into the current Thousand Thunder.

Every time he fought with a thousand thunders, Kakashi felt like he was fighting alongside his father.

Clenching the short knife in his hand, Kakashi let out a light breath.

The knife cuts the void, and the wind roars!

Kakashi did it with all his might, and he also set off a wave of sword shadows.

Shuo Mao's expression became very strange for a moment. Or rather, surprise!

In Kakashi's hand, the White Fang Short Knife was a little less powerful, but it was a little more flexible, and in terms of moves alone, it was not inferior to the display that had just been displayed.

With each sword, Kakashi seemed to use all his might.

Vague memories gradually came flooding back in my mind.

It was a time when I was taught by my father.

"Kakashi, be steady."

"Kakashi, it's too slow, it must be faster!"

"Kakashi, it's not enough, the strength is too weak!"

"Kakashi, you have to grow up as soon as possible, I'm afraid Dad won't have a chance to protect you anymore."

"Kakashi, this is the last time, it's up to you in the future."

"Kakashi, forgive Daddy."

Suddenly, the scene in front of me changed.

The night sky was dark, and there was still lightning, and in front of Kakashi's eyes, there was a cold corpse.

The tall figure fell to the ground.

Bright red blood continued to flow from his abdomen, and the white-fanged short knife of the Megatron Ninja Realm was deeply inserted into it.

A man who terrified the ninja world ended his life in this way.

Looking at the image in front of him, which was both real and ethereal, Kakashi was not sad, not even surprised.

"Father, I have grown up, and if there is still a chance to meet in the future, I will tell you that I have forgiven you a long time ago. You're a hero. ”

Lightning streaked across the night sky, illuminating Kakashi's sad countenance.

The past reappears, and Kakashi's heart is naturally full of mixed feelings.

"Maybe I should be thankful for this illusion."

Kakashi chuckled lightly and collected all his emotions, at this time, he was still the same Kakashi Hachiki who defeated the four generations of Thunder Shadow in the Megatron Ninja Realm!

"Shatter, then!"

Suddenly pulled out the white tooth short knife inserted in Shuo Mao's abdomen, a white light flashed, and the scene in front of him was shattered layer by layer like a mirror!

Illusion, broken!