People are in Naruto, I am Aizen

With a muffled bang, the two fists collided, and there was a burst of popping sound.

Hatake Kakashi gritted his teeth and glared at the smiling Namikaze Minato in front of him, which really raised the interest of fighting.

"Namikaze Minato! How old are you?!"

"Oh? Finally got a little interested?"

"You bastard!"

"Although it is indeed a bit despicable, I really want to see why Aizen and you did this."

Namikaze Minato smiled, and the moment Kakashi's fist was about to hit, his body turned into light particles and moved to Kakashi's back.

But he kicked him back as if he had eyes on his back, so Minato Namikaze could only subconsciously put on a defensive posture and was kicked far away.

But he didn't wait for any pursuit action, just flew in the air and was stared at by Kakashi, he could only stop his flying movement with a smile, and returned to his original position with a flash of embarrassment.

Namikaze Minato has actually rehearsed this kind of battle too many times.

As a master of space-time ninjutsu, he not only has a plan when he is hit, but also has guesses about various types of people with different abilities.

For example, now, once Kakashi is knocked into the air, whenever Kakashi comes to pursue him, Minato Namakaze will unhesitatingly psychic out a few detonating symbols and blow Kakashi's face directly, and then use the impact of the explosion to instantly Hit Kakashi together with Taijutsu in all directions.

In fact, ever since Aizen left, Minato Namikaze could feel his strength growing amid pain and resentment. It's like the more pain and torture, the more personal abilities will grow and improve. Accelerated senses, superhuman dynamic vision, incredible ability to adjust.

Now he can even use space ninjutsu to achieve the power of a thousand strikes in an instant, and Kakashi in front of him obviously doesn't know about this.

But why didn't Kakashi choose to attack?

"As I said before, substitution is the ability to accumulate strength, strengthen oneself, and allow oneself to defeat the enemy."

Looking at the puzzled Namikaze Minato, Hatake Kakashi, who seemed a little tired, scratched his short white hair, and took a step forward with a long knife in his hand.

"If the technology is insufficient, then strengthen the technology. If the strength is insufficient, then strengthen the strength. If there is any deficiency, then strengthen it. Until the victory is won. In other words, when I face you, this posture is 'must' Win'."

"Oh? That's a bit too much, Kakashi-kun. Who just let me break the defense with Konoha Body Technique?"

"There won't be a second time."

Hatake Kakashi looked at Namikaze Minato who was smiling but not smiling, and sighed with some regret.

"I wanted to use words to make it clear to you, but it turned out that Aizen was right. Ninjas will stubbornly follow the direction they think is right, no matter what others say."

"Yeah, after all, this world still speaks with strength."

"Then I can only use my strength to make you understand."

Hatake Kakashi lowered his head and sighed, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

At the same time, Namikaze Minato also smiled and disappeared into the space in an instant.

The entire space maintained by Dao Binding was calm and the sea and sky were vast, without any trace of fighting. Some are just little waves of light rippling from the ground like the surface of water.

But as the howling and roaring in the shed next door continued to approach, accompanied by Uchiha Kagami's stern roar, like a signal, the whole world was covered by countless fragments and fists in the blink of an eye.

"We chose fist and kick at the same time!"

In the turbulent and interlaced time and space, the scene behind Minato Namikaze flashed several times, and he swung his fist at Kakashi who was also in a kaleidoscope in front of him.

"But in the competition of physical skills, are you confident that you can beat me? No matter how many times you fight, I am still better than you in physical skills. You should admit this!"

"Fundamentally speaking, I will not lose."

Hatake Kakashi in front of him snorted coldly, turned around without hesitation and kicked back.

From the cognitive point of view of the two, it is just a simple combination of fists and kicks, a physical fight without technical content, but in the eyes of others, each of their actions has been removed, divided, and intertwined in different in space.

At the moment when the fist was swung, it might be above the sky, but with the flashing space, when the fist started to accelerate, it had already passed through dozens of directions, and at the last moment it condensed back to the original point. The imprint left on the retina seemed to be that the two of them transformed into countless bodies in an instant, covering the entire sky and ground.

It was just the terrifying gust of wind between fists and palms that shook the translucent boundary wall constantly. Kato Dan, Tsunade and Orochimaru, who were hiding in the space of the light prison, stared dumbfounded at the confrontation between the gods on both sides, a little at a loss.

'In order to prevent it from being endless, we can only use some means. Kakashi-kun, you must be able to see through my first wave of attacks, then the ultimate move is in the second wave! '

Seeing that there was no winner after dozens of moves in an instant, and seeing that it was going to continue, Minato Namikaze gritted his teeth, resisted a kick from Kakashi, and instantly showed the light blade in his palm.

That is the chakra scalpel with space attributes that has been shown since Jiraiya's time. In terms of close combat, it is invincible.

Namikaze Minato punched him without hesitation, thinking about how to do the next dozens of moves in his mind.

However, at this moment, an accident happened.

Looking at the chakra hand knife with space power, Hatake Kakashi did not dodge or dodge. Under Namikaze Minato's surprised and almost panicked eyes, he straightened his chest and took the defense that could not be dodged in any way. s attack.

"……Eh?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Minato Namikaze, who wanted to talk some trash, could only make a dull voice in a daze.

As if using a lens to illuminate snowflakes, Hatake Kakashi's adult chest was instantly pierced by Namikaze Minato's hand knife, and the palm passed through the heart, and countless blood came out of his body. Under Namikaze Minato's panicked gaze, Hatake Kakashi sprayed a mouthful of blood on his white feathers, dyeing his feathers a bright red.

Why?

Seeing the palm of his hand inserted into Kakashi's chest, and countless blood spreading, Namikaze Minato's brain went blank.

He never thought of killing Kakashi who is also a teacher, friend and disciple. Although it was only a year, the relationship between the two was extremely strong and sincere, and he never thought of killing Kakashi. Cassie beats the killer.

As expected, Kakashi should have dodged the sword, and then directly restrained Kakashi with the hidden six-stick light prison of the other hand. He has also learned those things secretly, and he naturally knows the power of those things. But compared to the more lethal broken way, Namikaze Minato prefers to use the bound way to solve the battle.

But why did it become like this?

Facing his relatives and friends who had pierced his chest, Minato Namakaze subconsciously pulled away his palm almost in panic.

The figure of Kakashi, who lacked support, fell straight on the ground, as if in the case of the blow just now, his heart and spine were instantly shattered, and he died on the spot.

"No, it's not!"

Looking at the blood on his palm, and at the figure of the fallen Kakashi, Namikaze Minato's pupils suddenly shrank, and he staggered back two steps, subconsciously explaining to the corpse:

"It's not like that, I—"

"That's why I said, you don't understand anything, Minato."

The figure whose heart was pierced by a hand knife suddenly violated the principle of biology, slowly stood upright, and a palm pierced out from the flesh and blood body.

There was a muffled sound, and along with countless bloody pieces of meat, the palm gradually appeared and spread from the body.

It's like the butterfly that shed its chrysalis that Namikaze Minato saw when he was a child. Under the action of the palm, the flesh body was slowly taken off, revealing the pure contents inside.

It was almost three times more terrifying than the original Kakashi Hatake. The moment the palm appeared, the terrifying coercion surged out, pressing Namakaze Minato in place, and even breathing became a little difficult. .

A short figure, completely different from the adult body, was slowly getting out from the disemboweled corpse of Hatake Kakashi. Like a diver who just floated up from the water, he took a deep breath of air outside.

Accompanied by the sound of breathing, countless blood began to evaporate and drift away. The flesh and blood of the corpse on the ground also gradually retreated, turning into something like a dry mannequin. The boy who stood out from the corpse shook his shoulders, turned his head, and turned to look at the stunned Namikaze Minato.

Hatake Kakashi.

The young man who broke out of the cocoon from the corpse looked at him calmly.

The dead fish eyes like the signature, and the appearance of wearing a mask, were looking at the terrified Hokage in front of them with contempt.

"Because our essence has been different from the very beginning. The God of Death is a life form dominated by the soul. After the death of the physical body, it is when we start."

"……What did you say?"

"Yes, this is the real beginning."

Turn the glowing blade upside down and throw it into the water.

Invisible bodies stood quietly all around, slowly emerging with a sharp blade in hand.

Standing in the middle of several lights and shadows, Hatake Kakashi slowly closed his eyes, and the confirmation of the future has been completely completed in his mind.

"Give it away, take it instead."

Several lights and shadows quietly emerged, and they came to Namikaze Minato's side in the blink of an eye, and the weapon was aimed at his vitals in an instant.