The faint wind blew slightly on the branches in the forest. The rustling sound brought up the unique silence of the forest, invading the elites from all over the country. The faint smell of fishy smell crushed the young man who had just tasted blood, as if a half-covered temptation, slowly floating in the fog...

No longer shrank in the shadows, I looked at a group of suppressed teenagers, and the corners of my sarcastic mouths appeared under the sunny face. Looking at the Kushin dressed in Orochimaru, the corners of my sarcastic mouth became bigger and bigger, almost tearing apart the lips that did not belong to me.

Haha, it’s so pure. Sniffing the Konoha Shinin who is not stained with blood, a faint distortion flashed in his eyes. I have to say that such a beautiful childhood is jealous.

Even if it was white, although I had tried my best to wait for the pure white that was not stained with blood, the fights and killings... the traces of the girl's eyes when I was injured, the unbearableness in the girl's eyes when I massacred, and the harm that the girl was injured when I was cold.

Zabuzhan couldn't help but pinch his hand holding his chin, squinted his eyes and murmured: "How can you, who have enjoyed such a beautiful thing, have so many, the protagonist? Or the favoritism of the goddess of fate? It's really unbearable..."

Zabuzhan shook his head and turned his eyes to the snake pretending to be tender. Although he didn't want to complain, he looked really ugly, hum...

Zaibuzhen rubbed his face that did not belong to him, and glanced at Orochimaru with some envy: "It's really cruel to play such a fun game alone, Orochimaru, hum, but I have a small date here..."

The figure hidden in the darkness is gradually dissipating...

"Tread, step, step..." Clear footsteps sounded in the desolate alleys. The prosperity of the past gradually faded away with the passage of time, leaving only buildings that were either abandoned or decadent.

Zabuzhen slowly looked up and looked at the huge house in front of him. Although it was often cleaned up, the decay that penetrated the nose made people feel unbearable nostalgia.

Zaibuzhan's mouth slightly opened: "It's a bit like the old house in Taodi. Humph, this is where the guy who once suppressed Sannin and even Naruto once lived, hahaha, it's really ironic..."

As I stepped on the bluestone carved steps, the gorgeous glyphs were already blurred. I raised my hand to knock on the slightly dyed blue rust copper ring...

"Squeak~~~~~~"

With the sound of the door that needed grinding oil, an old man leaned out and made a request to Zaibuzhan. Zaibuzhan narrowed his eyes and walked into the house with his feet...

The vast courtyard surprised Zai Buzhan slightly. Compared with this, the Taodi compound that he thought was very large was not half as big as before, but the decadent atmosphere could not be demonstrated even if it was planted with flowers and plants. The old man led the way to push open a barrier (Japanese sliding door), leaned over and posed for inviting him in again. Zai Buzhan glanced at the old man who was silent and stepped into the room.

Take off your shoes, Zabuzhan sat cross-legged at the short tea table, and said to the guy in front of you: "I didn't expect that the family supported by copy ninjas will be ruined to this extent, Kakashi..."

Kakashi slowly poured the tea, pushed it in front of Zabuzhan's eyes, and said lightly: "Isn't it just to mock me, a decadent guy?"

Zabuzhan took a sip of the tea that Kakashi soaked, pointed to his face and changed the topic and said, "How is it, I am much more handsome than before, Kakashi?"

Kakashi glanced at the new face of the slash, and said, "It's very good, but your breath is so special. As long as you have seen you once, you can recognize it even if you hide it..."

Before Ai Buzen talked, Kakashi continued, "Ai Buzen, don't tell me that you came to Konoha just to visit me, right?"

Zaibuzhan swallowed the tea, waved his hand and said, "It's just that guy Bai missed those little kids a little, just want to come and have a look..."

Kakashi narrowed his exposed eyes and curled his lips, "Do you have any excuses that are worse than this?"

If I don’t cut off my eyebrows, I will rub my eyebrows. It’s not as easy as I think about teasing Kakashi. It seems that the one who is defeated in Hatsunomiya...

Zaibuzhan took out a protective forehead from his arms and threw it on the table, and said lightly: "I am here to Konoha as Yinin's team teacher..."

Kakashi narrowed his eyes and stared at Zabuzhan, his expression became serious, and his words were no longer so lazy were spitting out from under his mask: "Then why is Wuzhanjun coming to Konoha for?"

Zabuzen stared at Kakashi, a hint of playfulness appeared in his pale yellow pupils, and he said slowly without any haste, "I'm just watching a movie called "Kill Sarutobi."

Kakashi's pupils dilated slightly, and his words turned cold and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will go out? The S-level wanted criminal of the Musine Ninja - Taodi, no more killing..."

"Hmph, hehhh..." The suppressed hum and laughed sarcastically...

Undescribable colors flashed in Zabuzhan's eyes: "Kakashi, ask your heart, don't you want that old guy to die?"

Kakashi trembled slightly, and scenes of memory flashed between black and white, but he couldn't help denying: "What are you talking about?! No more killing!!"

Zabushou stretched out his thumb and gently rubbed his canine teeth, and said lightly: "Don't forget your last name, Kakashi..."

The pale yellow ghost eyes looked directly at Kakashi in front of him. The tiny pupils that seemed to pierce the heart made Kakashi unable to help but look away slightly, and said with a look in his head, "What does this have to do with my surname?!"

Zabuzhen slowly restrained his gaze stained with force and said calmly: "There is only one man in the ninja world, Humph, if you meet him, you can give up the mission, the head of Konoha's seven-colored colors."

"Don't say it anymore!" Kakashi put the teapot heavily on the table, making a "pop" sound.

"The white teeth that surpass the three ninjas can't even drown the light that Naruto can't drown the cover,"

Without killing, he said word by word: "Haki Shuomo..."

Kakashi forced himself to calm down, stared at Zabuzhen and said coldly: "What do you mean?! Taodi·Zhen Zabuzhen!!"

"Hu——————” Zai Buzhan exhaled a long breath from his nose, looked at Kakashi's eyes and said, "Don't tell me you don't know, oh, or you didn't guess, Kakashi."

Kakashi narrowed his eyes, wanted to refute but couldn't speak, and lowered his head slightly. Zabuzen said slowly: "Kakashi, don't tell me that you have no ambitions. Even if Kakashi doesn't, the surname that inherits Hachiki still has something you have to bear in this family."

Kakashi leaned against the wall and lay on his back slightly decadently, saying lightly: "So what? If you don't kill me, can I revive this family if I don't reveal this news?"

Zabuzhen smiled twistedly, and his cold smile seemed a little hideous on the sunny face: "But you have to admit that this is an opportunity."

A light flashed in Kakashi's eyes, he exhaled, sat upright, and said to Zaibuzhan: "Then tell me what role you play in this movie, Zaibuzhan..."

Zabuzhan smiled slightly and slowly spit out two words: "Audience..."

Kakashi was slightly stunned, waved his hand, and said lazily: "Okay, okay, you guy..."

If you don’t cut off all the tea in your cup, you stand up and said softly: “If there is nothing, I will say goodbye, Kakashi…”

Kakashi rubbed his forehead and said lazily: "How did you know I would agree? After all, I still like a lazy life..."

He didn't break the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "I just think the things in your eyes are much more evil, Kakashi-kun..."

The figure of Aibuzhan slowly dissipated as the words condensed.

Kakashi reached out and stroked his eyes that were covered by his forehead. A trace of coldness and almost invisible fanaticism flashed through the leaking eyes...

Bai Qianqian's words sounded as the room was slightly gloomy because of pulling the curtains: "You will not kill the Lord again..."

A figure slowly appeared in the darkness, and the nasal sound of "Yeah" sounded slowly. Aibuzhan's figure walked out of the darkness, sat on the sofa that Konoha was not very comfortable, and let out a light breath.

The pale yellow eyes narrowed slightly, and I thought to myself that Kakashi was indeed not simple. Humph, I didn't expect to get that eye so early. Memories that I couldn't remember clearly appeared in my mind. When Chunin took the exam, I found that Orochimaru did not report it to Naruto, and it was also a great confidence to find him.

No longer cut, he pursed his lips and outlined a dangerous smile that was inconsistent with this sunny face. Humph, how could there be a really clean politician, Sasuke Sasuke of the good-looking Sarutobi? Or the glorious four-generation Naruto Shirou Shiroumizu?

Zabuzen stood up, pulled open the closed curtains, looked far away in the direction of the Death Forest, and quietly thought, Orochimaru, although I don’t know how your game of teasing Xiaoshouta is playing, my ‘date’ is not bad, haha, although it took a long time to sprout, after all, compared to the seeds you planted, my sucking is much safer, Leng Jun...

The sun shines all over again and again, and the handsome face is now, and the shallow clouds continue to be decorated with dazzling beauty in the distance...
Chapter completed!