"Kakashi, what's with this expression, I'm out for breakfast, and we'll practice together later."

Hatake Sakumo came over and patted Kakashi's silver hair, then waved his hand and left the room.

Kakashi stood blankly in front of the mirror.

"What's going on? Illusion?"

The chakra kept turning in the body, and the huge chakra that had been cultivated for several years disappeared without a trace at this time, and even the silver-white curse was gone.

"how could this be……"

Kakashi is puzzled, this illusion is a bit too real.

At this time, the chakra in Kakashi's body is at best a level of tolerance.

Did you pass through again?

"Kakashi, come out quickly."

Sakumo's voice came again, and Kakashi didn't hesitate any longer, and hurried out.

"Kakashi, you are a little lazy today, was your practice too tired yesterday?" Sakumo said.

"No, father, just thinking about something."

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

"Nothing," Kakashi said vaguely.

Sakumo didn't say anything after seeing this.

"Okay, come over to eat quickly, and I'll go to practice in the courtyard with me later."

"Yes! Father!"

Although he was puzzled, Kakashi filled his stomach first.

After breakfast, Sakumo stood up and said, "Kakashi, come with me."

Kakashi nodded. He was very familiar with what happened next.

Before entering school, such daily life was too ordinary.

I inherited the memory, and this period of time seems to be experienced by myself.

This moment reappears before my eyes,

Kakashi was overwhelmed with emotion.

But, father, is it really you?

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

How long has it been since you felt this way?

Kakashi himself forgot.

The tears in the corners of his eyes had not yet slipped, but they were forcibly pressed back by Kakashi.

Crying is never something a man should do.

It's still the familiar courtyard, where Kakashi swung the knife many times.

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

"Kakashi, my Hatake family uses swordsmanship to shock the ninja world, so you must master this swordsmanship. It is rumored that when the village was not established, a mysterious powerhouse taught me that the Hatake family is powerful. The swordsmanship. And even if my Hatake clan does not have the boundaries of blood, it is enough to occupy a place in the ninja world with this swordsmanship."

Kakashi nodded. He had heard these words once many years ago, and now they sounded again, filled with emotion.

"Hatake swordsmanship is ninjutsu. The early practice is to constantly swing the sword and turn it into the instinct of the body. There are eight basic swordsmanships, namely sweeping, splitting, plucking, slashing, sweeping, slaughtering, and slashing. , sudden! Today, this is what you practiced. Look at it, I will only demonstrate it once."

After Sakumo finished speaking, he pulled out the white-toothed dagger behind him, and floated in the courtyard full of cherry blossoms.

Sweep, chop, dial, cut, swept, swipe, chop, stab!

Although it seems simple, it is extremely powerful.

Sword shadows circled around White Fang.

Kakashi is a little ashamed, even now, his sword skills are still inferior to his father's.

It's not that Kakashi's talent is not good, but that he is too distracted.

Sakumo has been practicing swords all his life, and he has already practiced it to the point of perfection, but when Kakashi practiced the Hatake swordsmanship, he did not let go of other things.

Therefore, even if Kakashi is outstandingly talented, he is only eight points of Sakumo's level in swordsmanship.

If Kakashi didn't know that there are so many powerful enemies in the future, perhaps Kakashi would concentrate on practicing the sword.

It's just that Kakashi knows that a sword technique, in the future, is not enough.

The body stopped and the wind was cut off, and Sakumo single-handedly stabbed, looking like an arrogant swordsman.

This is... sword intent!

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

The meaning of the sword is mysterious and mysterious, and cannot be explained at all, and can only be understood by oneself.

At the beginning, Mifune also told Kakashi about the meaning of the sword, and Kakashi thought that it would not take long for him to comprehend it.

Unfortunately, until now, Kakashi has not understood.

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

And Kakashi is two points short of White Fang, which is in this place.

"Kakashi, do you see clearly? Try it again and I'll see." Sakumo said and handed Kakashi the White Fang dagger in his hand.

"Yes! Father."

Kakashi took the familiar White Fang dagger with emotion on his face.

In the battle of Shenwukun, this sword broke, and was later rebuilt by himself into the Qian Ting he is today.

Every time he fought with Qian Ting, Kakashi had a feeling of fighting side by side with his father.

Clenching the short knife in his hand, Kakashi let out a sigh of relief.

The knife slashed into the void, and the sound of the wind!

Kakashi exerted all his strength, and also set off bursts of sword shadows.

Sakumo's expression suddenly became very strange. Or rather surprised!

In Kakashi's hands, the White Fang dagger was a little less sharp, but it was a little more flexible. In terms of moves, it was no less than Sakumo's display just now.

With every knife, Kakashi seemed to use all his strength.

The vague memories gradually came to my mind.

The time when I was taught by my father.

"Kakashi, be steady when you shoot."

"Kakashi, it's too slow, you must go 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 the 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 him changed.

In the dark night sky and lightning flashing, Kakashi saw a cold corpse in front of him.

The tall figure fell to the ground.

Bright red blood continued to flow from his abdomen, and the white-toothed dagger from the Megatron Ninja world was deeply inserted into it.

A man who made the ninja world feel frightened, ended his life in this way.

Looking at the real and empty picture in front of him, Kakashi was not sad or even surprised.

"Father, I have grown up. If there is a chance to meet in the future, I will tell you that I have already forgiven you. You are a hero."

Lightning streaks across the night sky, illuminating Kakashi's miserable face.

The past reappeared, and Kakashi's heart was naturally mixed.

"Maybe I should be thankful for this illusion."

Kakashi chuckled lightly and restrained all his emotions. At this time, he was still the Hatake Kakashi who defeated the fourth-generation Raikage!

"Then, break it!"

He suddenly pulled out the white-toothed dagger stuck in the belly of Sun Mao, a white light flashed, and the scene in front of him shattered layer by layer like a mirror!

Phantom, broken!

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