Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Gift of the White Fang

"Kakashi, you were too young to practice the subtleties of the Hagi Sword Technique when I left. Now, I have officially taught you the 12 mystical forms of the Qimu sword method, and you have a good look! With a fierce gaze and a resolute expression, Kakashi saw a familiar demeanor in him, a unique style that belonged to Konoha White Fang.

"Father······ Kakashi's mind was fluctuating, and he squinted tightly, and when his eyes reopened, the chakra of his left eye had already opened. Kakashi in soul form, the ability to write chakra eyes has not disappeared, and even Kakashi sighs at the wonder of this world.

After Shuo Mao's death, the Megatron Ninja Realm's Hachiki Sword Technique was lost, and the Hachiki family could never regain his glory. When Kakashi was a child, he was skilled in the use of sword books, which was once full of expectations, but unfortunately, after the battle of Kannabi Bridge, Kakashi gave up continuing to practice the Hachiki Sword Technique. It turned out that with Shuo Mao's early death, Kakashi had no chance to learn the true inheritance of the Hagi sword technique.

"The First Style of the Flag Wood Knife Method: Floating Light!" I saw the sword light and sword shadow in the sky, the murderous aura was pervasive, Shuo Mao was hidden in the heavy sword shadow, and he couldn't see his figure clearly at all. Kakashi struggled to use the pupil power of the Sharingan to barely keep up with Shuo Mao's figure.

Shuo Mao didn't stop to explain Kakashi in detail at all, in his mind, my son Shuo Mao, who has been so talented since he was a child, and has the help of writing wheels, one time should be enough. He was draining his soul power right now, and he didn't have time to nudge Kakashi.

"The second style of the flag wood knife method is breathtaking!" A chill spread, and Kakashi, who was in his soul state, throbbed and felt like he was about to be washed away.

"Qimu Sword Method Arcane Third Style: Ghost Slaying Dragon!" The hideous ghost face, the terrible dragon moan, like the wail of the dead after the gates of hell were opened.

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"The Twelfth Style of the Flag Wood Knife Method, Killing the Gods and Killing the Heavens!"

After practicing the twelve styles of the Qimu Sword Method, Shuo Mao looked very tired, his figure became much lighter, and he was in a trance, and he had to sit down.

"Father······· Kakashi hurriedly ran over.

"Leave me alone!" Shuo Mao's sharp gaze stared at Kakashi and shook his head, "Time is running out, Kakashi, have you remembered the sword technique I demonstrated just now?" ”

"Thanks to the Sharingan, I've written it down." Kakashi looked at Sakumo's tired expression, wondering why his father had suddenly become so stern. Both of them are already dead, why do you still teach me the Twelve Styles of the Qimu Sword Method, do you want to continue fighting when you go to the Death God Realm?

Ignoring Kakashi's doubts, Shuo Mao spoke, "Kakashi, I have already taught you the 12 Styles of the Flag Wood Sword Method, as for how much you can comprehend, whether you can carry forward the true Flag Wood Sword Technique, it depends on yourself." ”

Kakashi couldn't bear to disappoint Sakumo, closed his eyes, and recalled Shuomao's demonstration in his mind, and the twelve styles of the Hachiki Sword Method came to mind clearly. A faint hint of sword intent emerged from Kakashi's body, but he didn't notice it himself, but Shuo Mao felt it.

"There are successors to the flag wood sword technique, and I can go on the road with peace of mind······ Kakashi succeeded in condensing the sword intent, and Shuo Mao secretly admired, the child, we really gave birth to a good son.

"Kakashi, come here!" Shuo Mao patted the stone pier beside him with his hand, and motioned for Kakashi to sit next to him.

In the ninja world, a father asks his son to sit next to him, such a simple and warm thing, but for Kakashi, it is a rare scene. As a child, Sakumo trained Kakashi very strictly, and before he could cultivate a close father-son relationship, Sakumo committed suicide.

Kakashi walked over excitedly and sat down next to Shuo Shige, the mask on his face wrinkled with excitement. What a young man who lacks fatherly love!

Father is going to say goodbye to me, right? Kakashi thought to himself, when people die, they always have to go to the god of death, and after spending so much time with my father, I am also satisfied.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Kakashi's heart was startled, and a pale green light shone on him, "Father? He looked at Shuo Mao's fading figure in surprise, and a bad premonition came over him.

Shuo Mao had a strange pattern in his hands, and Kakashi couldn't understand that the green light and shadow that shrouded him was activated by this pattern.

"Kakashi, please forgive me for leaving the pain to you once again!" Shuo Mao said softly, "Whether you think I'm cowardly or selfish, I just hope you can live well." You are still young, and there is a great life waiting for you in front of you, and you shouldn't have come to accompany me, a person who should have died a long time ago, so early. Kakashi, it's still early for you to get here, there's still a lot of work to be done. If it were possible, I would love to see you fall in love, marry a wife, and have children······"

Shuo Mao's figure became fainter, and almost only a layer of phantom remained. Tears welled up in Kakashi's eyes, and the last shred of hatred for Sakumo in his heart disappeared without a trace.

"Kakashi, before parting, let me, as a father, lift your shackles!" Using the last of his soul power, Shuo Mao pressed it on Kakashi's Writing Wheel, "Sealing, Ruyi Close!" ”

A strange energy poured into Kakashi's left eye, condensed in his pupils, and turned into an oval floodgate, opening and closing with Kakashi's thoughts.

"It's ······" Kakashi was shocked, and he was surprised to find that when the door of the Ruyi Wheel was opened, the power of the Sharingan opened at the same time; When closed, the Sharingan is sealed. In this way, the problem that the writing wheel eye consumes chakra all the time has been solved, and from then on, there is no need to worry about the lack of chakra.

Kakashi had a thousand words in his heart that he wanted to tell Shuo Mao, but the green light and shadow seemed to have a special energy, and with a "whoosh", it carried him out of this incomparably warm place.

"I can finally go to see your mother!" Watching Kakashi's soul disappear into the enchantment, Shuo Mao's soul gradually dissipated, leaving behind a distant call, "Vortex Lingmei, forgive me for keeping you waiting······"

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"Kakashi, is there really no help?" Despite the fact that Kakashi had no vital features on his body, the ninja of Konoha did not give up, and at Akai's insistence, the medical ninja continued to treat him every day.

Three days passed, but Kakashi showed no signs of waking up.

Dead horses should be live horse doctors! The medical ninja thought to herself that Asma and Akai had not given up hope of treatment, and she could only continue to ravage Kakashi's corpse. As long as the treatment continued, Kakashi thought he would continue to live in their hearts.

Asma stared at Kakashi on the hospital bed with a complicated gaze, frowning. Kakashi died in battle, and the Hagi family lost its heir, and the once famous Hachiki family lost its inheritance like this. What's more, Kakashi's Sharingan was saved by the old man with great difficulty, and in this battle, Konoha not only lost Kakashi, but also lost Sharingan.

As the Hokage's son, Asma hates intrigue and even often clashes with Sarutobi, but Asma can't be considered a political idiot. In the past two days, he learned that the team that followed Itachi was completely wiped out, but Itachi finally killed the Five Elements Brothers, and the potential of the Uchiha, who had opened the Sharingan, was too terrifying.

Itachi, he's only twelve! Asma thought helplessly, Uchiha has such a potential ninja, I don't know what it means to Konoha? Asma admires Itachi as a junior, and also thinks that Konoha can't be too harsh on Uchiha, but he knows very well in his heart that once Uchiha produces ninjas who can compete with the Hokage, Konoha's civil strife is just about to come.

Asma knew the thoughts of the old man and Danzo, and they would never allow the ninjas of Uchiha to become the Hokage of Konoha.

"Ape Fly Command?" Asma's thoughts were interrupted by the medical ninja's question.

"What's the matter?" Coming back to her senses, Asma asked.

"It's been three days, and Kakashi-senpai shows no signs of waking up." The medical ninja hesitated and said, "I think one last cardiac resuscitation, if??? If it still doesn't work, please be prepared! ”

"What about Tsunade-senpai? Didn't we send someone out to find Tsunade-senpai? Akai was on crutches, and after treatment, his complexion was much better.

"Tsunade-senpai traveled to the ninja world, and for a while, we don't know where she is!" The medical ninja grimaced.

"Alright, alright, you can try again!" Asma stopped Akai, who was a little agitated. Sunset, Ebisu and others went to chase down the rebels, and they were really not suitable to stay behind. Faced with Akai who was often emotional, and Akai who was sometimes sick in middle school, Asma coped with it, feeling more tired than the rebel ninja fighting.

Receiving the promise, the medical ninja came to Kakashi's hospital bed, pressed his hands on Kakashi's chest, and was about to perform medical ninjutsu. Without warning, Kakashi suddenly opened his eyes and immediately sat up from the bed, exclaiming, "Father······"

"Ahh······hh Kakashi suddenly stood up, and the medical ninja screamed as if he had seen a ghost, closed his eyes, fell to the ground, and fainted.

With a "dang" sound, Akai's crutches fell to the ground, and his eyes widened, "Kakashi? ”

Asma's mouth widened and she looked at Kakashi, who was sitting on the bed, and didn't dare to step forward for a moment.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the strange silence continued like this.