Konoha Qiweiju

Trust is sometimes inexplicable.

Sakumo grew up watching Shinshu, and the relationship between the two is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

For Shinshu, Sakumo has a feeling similar to his father.

This feeling is worth any suspicion.

"Perhaps you will be more interested in who is the descendant of Uchiha Madara."

"who is it?"

"Uchiha...Obito."

"Obito? It's actually that boy."

Sakumo was slightly surprised, but quickly calmed down.

Compared with the things I just learned, this one doesn't seem too difficult to accept.

"When Obito's life was hanging by a thread, he activated the unique power of his Sharingan, which belongs to the power of space. It is an extremely powerful power, and is the most suitable person to become the successor of Uchiha Madara. Coupled with Lin's death

, let Obito completely turn black, and Madara’s purpose will be achieved.”

"I see. They are really connected. Uchiha Madara is indeed a terrifying figure who competes with the first generation for the world. But this matter is to Kakashi..."

Sakumo hesitated to speak, this thing seemed very cruel.

"The only one who can deal with Obito's ability is Kakashi, who also has the Sharingan. In the future, he will become an indispensable force against Obito. Now he is far behind Obito.

The Sharingan has both advantages and disadvantages for him. But if he doesn't work hard, it will only become a drag.

Perhaps, at this time, you, the father, need to help him."

"I originally had plans to meet him."

Sakumo smiled.

"I have made arrangements for you. I added an ingredient to the dish Kakashi just ate. Tonight, you can meet each other in your dreams."

"Meet each other in a dream? Your methods, boss of the black shop, are indeed very strange."

"Easy to say."

"Then it's up to you."

After explaining the conversation, a bowl of clear soup sent Sakumo off to sleep to meet Kakashi.

Zhen Xiu hugged the ball beside him and gently stroked the orange hair and the violet pattern.

"Zhen Xiu, if you lay it out like this, everything will be in chaos."

Rouqiu couldn't help but complain and said.

But Zhenxiu smiled and said: "It's nothing, it won't cause any chaos. This will make it more interesting."

Meatball curled his lips and said, "You don't look like a cook."

"That's right. It seems a little unqualified to be a cook as busy as I am."

Zhenxiu smiled again, but his golden pupils looked a little strange.

At this point in the game, it seems like it's starting to take a turn.

But no matter what, the road is still moving forward.

In a dream.

Kakashi suddenly felt something strange.

Tonight's dream is a bit special.

It was a vast expanse of white, and it was a bit frighteningly bright.

After the white light faded, the familiar courtyard was revealed.

It's the Hatake family home.

The place where he grew up.

"This is……"

Kakashi has never felt that his dream was so real.

Yes, he knew he was dreaming, but this dream was so real.

This made him feel very strange.

Looking at his former home behind him, Kakashi suddenly felt a little emotional.

"Maybe I miss Dad too much. Dad..."

Thinking of that tall figure, the father whom he misunderstood as a coward, Kakashi felt a little ashamed.

His father is far better than he imagined.

Because he is a person who knows how to cherish his companions.

"Kakashi."

The call immediately silenced Kakashi.

This voice was too familiar to him.

This is none other than his father!

Kakashi turned around and saw a person sitting under the cherry blossom tree in the courtyard.

The familiar appearance is that of my father whom I haven’t seen for many years.

"dad!"

Kakashi's eyes widened and he had mixed feelings for a moment.

He ran over regardless and hugged Sakumo.

In the dream, he seemed to feel Sakumo's body temperature.

What an incredible thing.

It's so real.

"Dad! I miss you so much. And Tobirama, he misses you too."

Kakashi hugged Sakumo tightly.

At this moment, he is not the youngest Jonin, but a young man who wants to act like a spoiled child to his father.

He didn't have such a mood before.

But now, he longs for this tenderness.

Sakumo was stunned. This was the first time he saw Kakashi so vulnerable.

Kakashi is a mentally precocious person, and he put away his childish side early on.

Even Sakumo hadn't seen Kakashi in such a fragile state for a long time.

It seems that the deaths of Lin and Obito did leave deep scars in his heart.

"Silly boy, daddy will always be with you."

Sakumo gently stroked Kakashi's silver-white head and said softly.

"Really? But I didn't even see dad."

"Dad is always here to protect you."

Sakumo said, pointing to Kakashi's heart.

"The place where your heart is is where your father protects you. I know that you are suffering and tired now, having lost your best friend. But you still have to live. And you have to live well. What you inherit is Obito.

With Lin's will, they no longer have their own lives, so you need to live out the splendor of their lives, don't you?"

"I……"

"Don't you want to see the world with Obito's eyes? Let him see the beauty of the world. This is how to live up to someone's instructions. If you continue to be negative, there will be no good results for anyone. Remember, you are a card

Kashi is the Kakashi of the Hatake clan. You carry the glory of the Hatake clan on your shoulders.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Dad wants you to live a wonderful life. Don’t let pain, regret, and sadness stay with you for a long time. Keep the emotions that are most worth remembering."

Hearing this, the gloom in Kakashi's eyes gradually disappeared.

"The most memorable mood..."

"Live with the expectations of Obito and Lin. Live with my expectations. Live a wonderful life for the people who still love you in the world. My son, I believe in you, no

to be defeated so easily."

Sakumo said with a gentle smile.

He has confidence in Kakashi.

Because that's his child.

If parents don’t have confidence in their children, wouldn’t it be inappropriate?

"I understand, father, I will try my best!"

Kakashi seemed to have regained hope in life, and Sakumo showed a satisfied smile.

"Come on, my boy."

After saying the last words, Sakumo disappeared.

Kakashi didn't yell, he just stayed there quietly, feeling the warmth that had not faded away.

"dad……"

Under the night, Kakashi, who was sleeping soundly, showed a faint smile.

A tear fell from the closed left eye.