People in Naruto, I'm Aizen

Chapter 142 Time Travel

Author: Basic Unit 01

Chapter 142 Time Travel

"……came back."

Did I have a dream?

Opening his eyes and looking at the familiar ceiling, Kakashi Hatake slowly sat up in his room, covered his head and rubbed it.

There are not many embellishments in the simple bedroom, with off-white walls, simple wooden tables, chairs and bookshelves, a small bonsai as an embellishment, and a framed photo from the seventh edition.

Inside, the yellow-haired boy with a beard on the far right side of his face is glaring angrily at the indifferent boy on the left. The boy on the left curls his lips angrily and looks out of the frame, only cherry-colored

The short-haired girl looked at the screen with a smile. Kakashi himself looked at the camera with a wry smile, freezing time at this moment.

Looking at the photo, Kakashi himself smiled unconsciously.

The days in Class 7 were also extremely precious to him. He also gained many valuable and irreplaceable treasures for his soul.

It's just that Naruto has begun training with Jiraiya and vowed to bring Uchiha Sasuke back. And Haruno Sakura has also become a disciple of Tsunade, the fifth generation Hokage, and everyone is gradually getting on the right track, as well as about Orochimaru.

There is also news about the rebel ninja organization. It may be that I have been under too much pressure recently, which led to a very unrealistic nightmare...

Kakashi sat up from the bed. Just as he stood up, he felt a little dizzy. It was as if he had just been thrown away by the washing machine. He staggered two steps and then stood up awkwardly.

.This kind of weakness made him hold his hand in confusion.

'It's so similar...'

Whether it's the configuration, the desperate enemies, or the final choice, they are all too similar.

It's just that I don't have the help of my future self in my battles, nor does I have the existence of an almost invincible adult to help me do things.

Obviously Obito has been dead for more than ten years, and a long time has passed since the war, but he has refused to give up his fantasy. He still thinks that he is an omnipotent child and hopes that his friends can survive.

What?

Maybe, I will never forget that kind of thing in my life. After all, I killed my friend's favorite girl under the gaze of my friend's eyes. Moreover, the three of them were obviously good friends who talked about everything.

But in the end it ended up like that. Maybe that dream was a punishment for myself.

"Ahem..."

Sure enough, I have suppressed it for too long and had a nightmare...

Konoha's copy ninja Hatake Kakashi is a person who is very good at persuading himself. If he were not so good at convincing himself, he might not be able to recover from the successive deaths of his teachers, father, and friends.

After coughing twice and feeling the weakness of his body, Hatake Kakashi stood there and pulled out a medicine bottle from his Konoha vest. After taking a bitter military ration pill, he felt that his body began to gradually fill up.

Chakra, Hatake Kakashi sighed with some relief, stood up, opened the bedroom door, and walked downstairs.

"Drink some water..."

Kakashi covered his head and staggered along the somewhat dilapidated stairs towards the refrigerator.

In fact, the life of a ninja is not as full of hard work as imagined, or it feels like living in the Middle Ages.

The place where the ninjas in Konoha Village live basically has everything they should have, such as good-looking clothes, electrical appliances, various furniture, and books, all of which look like a normal modern family.

Although Kakashi is a bachelor and has no vulgar and boring desire to marry a wife, Kakashi still shows high-quality requirements that are different from other bachelors when it comes to taking care of the family.

A neat and simple room, a clean staircase, and a kitchen with only one person and no big needs. This is the home of Kakashi Hatake, a Jonin of Konoha. There are no special decorations.

There is no symbol of nobility, it is just an ordinary place to live.

Listening to the chirping of insects outside, Kakashi's mind was filled with confusion, and he slowly walked downstairs to the living room with the lights on, and walked towards the kitchen.

It's night now, a time when everything should be completely silent, but it's obvious that this is not the case in Kakashi's house.

When passing by the table, a man wearing a white stand-collar trench coat naturally sat on a chair, read a newspaper, and said hello to him casually.

"Good evening, Kakashi-kun. You look very tired. Did you have any nightmares?"

"Ah, almost."

Opening the refrigerator door, taking a sip from the water bottle, Hatake Kakashi replied mindlessly:

"Maybe it's because Naruto has left recently. I dreamed about a young me confronting Uchiha Madara, and then he called me out and said that Obito wasn't dead or something. It's very interesting..."

"I think it's not a dream, but something you have actually experienced. It's just that it may be the time travel that has caused a certain degree of disorder in the human brain's protective mechanism and cognition. This is not a big deal.

It was unexpected, but a very natural feedback.”

The gentle and elegant man in a white stand-up collared trench coat sitting on the chair took a sip of black tea, flipped through the news in the newspaper, and spoke casually as if chatting.

"And theoretically speaking, there is no way for non-Uchiha family members to awaken the Sharingan alone. And there is no way for ordinary Sharingan to awaken separately, because every member of the Uchiha family is essentially

If the container and culture medium of the eye are separated from the original environment, the shape of the Sharingan will be fixed. It is really rare for it to evolve together across the distance like this. It is of great research value."

"Research..."

"But for me, the first task is not to study Obito-kun's wonderful Sharingan, but to study the connection between worlds, time and space. Maybe the gap between them is not as huge as I imagined.

"

The man sitting on the chair turned his head, his brown eyes reflected the confused Kakashi's face, and a friendly smile appeared on his face.

"After all, my future self has already started asking my past self for help for research problems. I can't just watch the world stand still and turn a blind eye, right? And I'm still curious about where I came from and what happened.

Something like that.”

"Eh……"

"Even if it is a coincidence caused by a natural phenomenon, we should investigate why such a natural phenomenon occurs. So as to turn the original passivity into an active choice. If there is a chance to understand the operating mechanism of each world, the bottom layer of each world

And the surface, understanding the inner logic between the world, don’t you think this is a wonderful thing?”

"That's it."

Although it sounds like a very cruel topic, it sounds natural and reasonable when he talks about it.

Looking at the man who seemed to be very comfortable drinking black tea, Kakashi Hatake nodded blankly and drank cold water, which was regarded as approval of his answer.

Taking another sip of ice-cold water, the slightly irritating temperature began to make his thoughts spin. Looking at the man who seemed to be focusing on the newspaper again, Hatake Kakashi suddenly realized that something was wrong.

'Speaking of which... isn't this my home? Ah? Am I dreaming?'

The cold liquid soaked into his throat, and Kakashi Hatake's brain slowly started to spin.

Looking at the man sitting elegantly and calmly on the chair in front of him, making a cup of black tea and reading the newspaper as if he were at home, a storm gradually began to reverberate in his mind.

Aizen Sosuke, the man who was feared by everyone in the other world, sat in front of him and took a sip of tea. It was natural and harmonious, as if he should have been sitting there.

This man once appeared in front of everyone in an unimaginable manner in his sleep, causing those enemies who were too powerful to understand him to panic. They didn't even have the desire to fight when they met, and they only wanted to throw him out of the world.

The man outside was calmly drinking black tea and sitting in front of him, as if he looked very natural.

"Um...Eh?!"

"Huh? What's wrong? Kakashi-kun? Did you have a nightmare?"

"Ah, no, but you..."

"Hahaha, I see, haven't you woke up yet? From a ninja's point of view, this is a bit derelict in one's duty."

Looking at Kakashi who seemed a little dazed in front of him, but still subconsciously took out a kunai and pointed it at himself, Aizen Sosuke in the room laughed a little uncontrollably.

"That is not an illusion, nor is it your delusion, but something that has happened before, in another universe, and is an undoubted reality. You were indeed summoned to another world by your younger self, and met the legendary one.

Uchiha Madara fought, and finally returned to this world the moment Kakashi lifted his swastika."

"The only problem is that after that, Otsutsuki's family attacked us and imprisoned us with their secret treasure called the Plow, trying to throw us into those strange worlds that we don't know what they are. To me

It’s completely inexplicable, but it’s something worth looking forward to. Because if my judgment is correct, it should be an opportunity sent by me in the future.”

"Perhaps in this known world, only the unknown needs to be explored. If what he said is correct, then the unknown should be in this other world. After all, the theoretical things have been covered by me.

Otsutsuki seems to have mastered unknown theories and technologies, but at the same time he has no way to observe the parallel world. And it will only be distorted when it is similar to the swastika, so the opportunity should only be that one time. Maybe in the future

I made this decision during the review."

"I finally chose such a world for a possibility, just to verify my own existence. Moreover, don't you think it is a very exciting thing to study parallel worlds and different universes?"

Wearing a white trench coat with a high stand-up collar, even when sitting on a chair at the dining table, there is an inexplicable elegance and momentum.

Although he was clearly aware that the man in front of him was probably unimaginably powerful, Kakashi looked at Aizen sitting on the chair and talking with a pair of dead eyes, and he still couldn't help but have such disrespectful thoughts in his mind.

This man... talks a lot.

He obviously didn't have time to say anything, but he suddenly said so many things. It was really a lot.

Seeing that Kakashi seemed to be hesitant to speak, the man sitting on the chair looked at him, who seemed a little embarrassed, and sighed sincerely.

"Ah, I'm sorry. This is a habit of mine. Sometimes when I face people I can communicate with, I always have trouble controlling the time to speak. Please forgive me for this."

"But you don't have to worry about me hurting you or fighting. I've said it before, I hate fighting. Because fighting is the last resort, only when there are errors and omissions in communication that cannot be complemented no matter what.

, struggle emerges. I prefer competition.”

"Now in this world, you are the only one who knows my true identity. Theoretically, the only people who have experienced traveling across the world are you and me. Experimenting with myself is risky.

It's too big, and you are an isolated individual, so destructive research is completely undesirable. So you can rest assured."

"..."

I never said I was worried? Can you let me say something?

Looking at the confident man talking in front of him, Kakashi Hatake was holding a water bottle and hesitated to speak, his expression changed several times. Finally, he simply sat in front of Aizen and propped his head up to wait for him to finish.

When Aizen finished speaking and started to lower his head to drink the black tea, Kakashi Hatake sighed and looked at Aizen Sosuke in front of him with a pair of dead fish eyes.

"I actually don't think you are hostile to me."

"Oh? That's great."

"After all, researchers like you actually just have ideas about various research data. I have seen such people before, and they behave very...purely."

Kakashi Hatake looked at the man in front of him who didn't look like an ordinary person, but looked more like an idol star. He carefully planned his words, hoping to use softer language to communicate with the man in front of him.

After all, he was the ninja of the village, and even though the man in front of him was alone, the organization named Xuye Palace that had appeared in that brief conversation still stuck in his heart.

As well as the mysterious swastika, the so-called Uchiha Madara's plan that appeared in that world, and the various words of concern that appeared later, Hatake Kakashi felt that he should ask no matter what.

He knew exactly what was going on with the man in front of him.

Just like he has unconditional trust in himself in another world, Hatake Kakashi looked at the man in front of him, and he also felt that all the answers could be obtained from him. Although it was very

It’s bizarre, but Kakashi has such an intuition. So looking at the gentle figure in front of him, Kakashi pondered for a moment and said directly:

"Can you tell me what happened there? In exchange, I will also tell you about the differences between my place and yours."

Looking at the man reading the newspaper, Kakashi threw the newspaper on his desk into the trash can.

"It's useless to just read newspapers. To be honest, Konoha's newspapers are probably only worth serialized novels and gossip. He won't even report news like the start of a war in the ninja world from beginning to end."

"Is that so? The purpose of journalism in Konoha where I am is to seek truth from facts and investigate the truth. It seems that the gap is indeed a bit big."

Regarding the rude behavior of grabbing the newspaper and throwing it into the trash can, Aizen didn't say anything, but looked at the adult version of Hatake Kakashi in front of him with interest.

"So, what exactly do you want to know? I hope in exchange for information that can be conclusively proven, and that can be determined to be accurate enough now. Perhaps, perhaps, such rhetoric will not appear in our exchanges.

how do you feel?"

"I have no objection."

"Then, let me briefly introduce my situation."

Looking at Hatake Kakashi, who was shaking his head and expressing that he had nothing special to say, this gentle man picked up the tea cup and spoke softly as if he was thinking or telling someone else's story.

"I used to be a ninja of Konoha, and I was once a member of this village. Before leaving Konoha, I was the advisor to the third generation Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen, the elder of Konoha at the time, and later the leader of No Borders.

The alliance of the military organization leader Shimura Danzo. I, the elder Danzo, and the Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen, objectively speaking, the three of us are holding the power of life and death in the village."

"But as time passed, the two of us realized the limitations of Konoha and the crisis within the ninja world. Out of the desire for world peace and further development, we decided to leave Konoha and each created Xuye Palace and No Borders.

At the same time, due to the disagreement between the two of us, the third generation Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen decided to retire, handed over the rights to the fourth generation Hokage Namikaze Minato, and claimed the Gotei Ten

The position of captain of the first team of the third team."

"Kuye Palace and the Army Without Borders are two major neutral institutions and armies. Konoha, the United Ninja Village composed of Sand Ninja and Iwa Ninja, and the offensive and defensive alliance composed of Kumo Ninja and Mist Ninja, the three parties are fighting as a tripartite force.

Wrestling with each other. Although there was no war, there was considerable friction behind the scenes..."

"..."

Well, it is indeed a person from another world, the opening was struck by lightning.

I must take notes now.

Looking at Aizen talking eloquently, Konoha's Hatake Kakashi's eyes gradually expanded, and finally his pupils couldn't stop trembling. He quickly made a pause gesture to let himself digest the shocking news.

Feel.

(End of chapter)