Konoha Qiweiju

The wind has risen.

From the moment Sakumo failed in his mission, the windmill started to move.

If a true cultivator wants to stop it, it is impossible.

Because Danzo will not give up.

Therefore, this is an inevitable game.

Moreover, Zhenxiu has no intention of stopping this beginning.

Even if the beginning is prevented, this matter will not end here.

Because Danzo will have new methods of targeting.

Until Sakumo was completely defeated.

Instead of facing an unfamiliar situation, he would completely rescue Sakumo in this situation.

Shinshu doesn't want to get involved in how Konoha will develop.

He also didn't think he could do better than Hiruzen and Danzo.

He just does what he wants to do.

He watched Sakumo grow up.

If he was allowed to be killed in such an insidious manner, Zhenxiu would really be a little unbearable.

So, he needs to do something.

The next day, the wind and rain started.

Sakumo gave up his mission to save his companions, causing the news of the mission's failure to spread throughout the village.

Moreover, Konoha suffered extremely heavy losses in this mission.

It's enough to know this.

For a time, all the words and writings were directed at Sakumo.

Sakumo was stunned.

is it so serious?

Only today did Sakumo understand the horror of public opinion.

The damage caused by public opinion can really kill a person.

Sakumo fell into isolation.

He was originally a hero, but now his character has completely collapsed.

From heaven to hell, from hero to bear.

Those who can lift him to heaven can also pull him into the mortal world.

People like to create gods, but they also like to destroy gods.

Because that will create a perverted sense of satisfaction.

This is true no matter which world we are in.

Qiweiju.

The real cultivator is sitting on the roof.

Wrapped in chakra, his amazing ear power can hear discussions within a radius of several hundred meters.

"Did you know? White Fang actually gave up his mission, causing the village to suffer heavy losses."

"Really? It's too much! I thought he was a great hero, but I didn't expect him to be a bear. No! He's a coward! It's a shame that I let that kid from my family learn from him. Now I have to tell him quickly.

You can't learn from this person. Otherwise, what will you do if you become a coward?"

"That's right. I really didn't expect him to be such a person. It's really disgusting!"

"That's right. I was really blind back then. I really hope that the Third Generation can take care of this guy."

"Who says it isn't?"

There are many similar discussions like this.

There are even more extreme ones.

There were even more people who wanted White Fang to die.

Look, how funny.

They had completely forgotten how great a feat White Fang had accomplished.

There was no telling how many ninjas were saved by him on the Sunagakure battlefield.

But they have forgotten all this.

They forgot all of White Fang's exploits, only his abandonment of the mission.

Zhenxiu shook his head, suddenly feeling as if he had returned to his previous life.

In that sporting event where only success is allowed and failure is not allowed.

Win, you are a hero.

If you win and then lose, you are a sinner.

This is what many people think.

Any wrong thing will wipe out all the efforts of this person.

Because these ordinary people use the standards of saints to demand them.

"How ironic."

Zhenxiu sneered, picked up the wine gourd, and took a sip.

No matter what world you are in, there are always some people who chew their tongues.

Not far away, Sakumo was walking towards here with Kakashi.

The real cultivator let out a sigh and jumped down from Qiweiju.

"Sakumo, why did you bring Kakashi here?"

There is something strange about true cultivation.

Looking at both of them, they both looked a little gray.

Obviously, this incident had a great impact on them all.

"Black shop owner, I have something to ask you."

Sakumo said.

"What's up?"

"Since my father's generation, the Hatake family has always had a tradition, which is for the children of the Hatake family to come to Shichimiju to learn knife skills. Now that Kakashi is old, I want him to come to Shichimiju to learn knife skills.

This is tuition."

Sakumo held Kakashi with one hand and handed the bankbook to Shinshu with the other.

Zhenxiu frowned, feeling a bit of a hint of Tuogu.

Kakashi was still confused because of Sakumo's incident, so he didn't say anything.

"Sakumo, what do you want to do?"

Sakumo smiled and said: "It's nothing. I just feel that Kakashi has reached this age. He has already entered the first grade, and it is time to come to Shichimiju. Black shop owner, you should not refuse."

Looking at Sakumo's dull eyes, Shinsu sighed.

Is this guy really planning to take the final step?

"Don't worry, it's really the agreement between Aben and I, and I won't break it. Kakashi, please come to my store every time there are even numbers in the future. Remember, it's in the early hours of the night."

Kakashi nodded and did not speak. He just looked at Sakumo with quite complicated emotions in his eyes.

Sakumo touched Kakashi's head and said with a smile: "Kakashi, the owner of the black shop is a very powerful swordsman. Not only that, his food is also extremely delicious. You have to practice here.

What a blessing."

"Father...what about you?"

Kakashi finally spoke.

"I have other things to do. For example, tasks and so on. I'm quite busy. You know that, right."

Sakumo smiled.

"Mission...do you still want to give up the mission?"

Kakashi said suddenly.

Sakumo was stunned, but saw Kakashi throw away Sakumo's hand and run away.

"Kakashi..."

Sakumo stretched out his hand to catch Kakashi, but Kakashi's figure gradually moved away.

Sakumo didn't chase him out in the end.

He didn't know how to chase after him.

"well……"

Sakumo put down his hand, feeling a little heavier.

Shinshu gently patted Sakumo on the shoulder and said: "Although Kakashi is precocious, he is still a child, and it is normal to have a temper. One day, he will understand your approach."

"hope so."

Sakumo's voice was very deep, far less energetic than before.

The whole person even revealed a sense of desolation.

"Sakumo, do you remember what I told you yesterday?"

"yesterday?"

Sakumo was stunned for a moment, recalling the bowl of noodles last night.

"What you lack is actually in your heart. Think carefully about how to face this incident."

Zhenxiu said meaningfully.

Sakumo still didn't understand.

Can the current situation still be changed?

How could he continue to stay in Konoha with his pride and infamy?

"I do not understand."

Sakumo said truthfully.

"When the night gets dark, you'll figure it out."

Zhenxiu said with a smile, and then left directly.

He did not go back to Qiweiju, but walked to another place, the Hokage's office.

Only Sakumo was left in a daze.

"When the moonlight is dim..."