Naruto: The Story of Kakashi: Skull of the Sea of ​​Blood

Chapter 178

Until the end, Reihi saw the last image of Kakashi before he died.

The man who had exhausted Chakra and could not move again, after thinking back to his father and companions, the only thing he could not let go of was her.

He said to himself in his heart: "If there is an afterlife, I must meet you early, when no one plays with you, I play with you, when everyone isolates you and avoids you, I am not afraid or care, when you are confused and abandoned, I stand by your side to support you, I feel sorry for you at that time, so I want to double my love for you."

"Lingxi, I actually love you very much, but I can't tell you anymore."

The person in her arms was completely cold, and Reihi looked at the shadows of Kakashi around her, and she suddenly reacted to what it was.

Touching her eyes with one hand, she finally realized that her eyes had changed qualitatively.

"Kaleidoscope... Writing wheel eyes... Is it? "

Since the kaleidoscope chakra eye is called the pupil of the mind portrayal, what she sees is Kakashi's soul fragment, if she can see it, does it mean that she can also turn what she thinks into reality?

So...

The body seems to be falling all the time, falling from the solid ground to the endless abyss, and under this abyss is water, and what is under the water?

It wasn't until Kakashi got his feet on the ground again that he discovered that beneath the water was land again.

The road to the Pure Land is no different from the road on earth, the only difference is probably that it is dark, and if there is no light, you can't see the surroundings clearly.

Kakashi stood there and looked around, it was pitch black, only a faint light at the far end.

Kakashi followed the bright light until he got closer and realized that it was a campfire that a man had burned.

The bonfire was raging and burning very strongly.

Not knowing whether it was the temperature of the burning fire or the shock brought to him by the familiar back of this man, Kakashi felt that his originally cold body was gradually warming up.

Staring at the back, he approached step by step and sat on the stone pillar next to the man.

The fire light illuminated the figures of the two clearly, obviously they had not seen each other for more than twenty years, but they were not much excited to meet again.

Maybe men's feelings are like this, and in the face of their loved ones, they can also restrain the urge to hug.

Kakashi met his father, who did not go to the Pure Land, but waited on his way to the Pure Land.

It is said that the soul cannot reach the Pure Land because it has an unfulfilled wish.

Is that the same with fathers?

After not seeing each other for many years, the father and son had mixed feelings for a while, and they were speechless.

Silent Shomu and silent Kakashi, they really are father and son.

"You've grown up, Kakashi."

Listening to his father's words, Kakashi suddenly didn't know what to say.

When he was young, he had many incomprehensions about his father, and he thought that one day, when he saw his father after his death, he must ask questions.

But now, in front of his father, he couldn't say a word of obscurity.

A thousand words come together in one sentence, that is the understanding of the father.

After actually having his own companion, Kakashi understood his father's decision.

Seeing his son sitting down, Shuo Mao was very embarrassed, although not as short as his wife, but both father and son died so early.

They all say that the son is like his father, but Shuomao doesn't want to see Kakashi so early.

His son was only in his early thirties, and he hadn't even passed his thirty-first birthday, even before he died, which was not what he wanted to see.

However, there is no point in saying such things at this time, people cannot be resurrected from death, and their father and son have finally met again on Huangquan Road after more than twenty years.

What he couldn't say at the beginning, can now be said, his son has grown up, no longer a seven-year-old little man, he has grown into a very good man.

No matter how good this child is, no matter how much no one has to worry about, as a father, Shuo Mao saw Kakashi when he grew up, saw the scars on his face, and saw his lonely figure, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

"You've had a hard time all these years, Kakashi."

"Ah," Kakashi didn't deny that, "but, Dad, no matter what the outcome was, Dad at the time did his best, I didn't understand what you did at first, but now I can understand Dad."

Kakashi's words made Sakumo stunned, and then he understood what he was referring to.

"For everyone's dad who broke the rules, I'm proud of you now."

The campfire crackled and burned, and Shuomao's guilt for his young son, the feelings that had been awkward because his fellow villagers had been vilified, were relieved by Kakashi's words.

The surprised gaze gradually changed to relief, and what he wanted most was Kakashi's understanding, and after all this time, his son did understand what he had done.

"Kakashi..." called his son's name, and Shuomao was speechless for a moment.

The campfire shone into Kakashi's eyes, and there was a fire dancing in the pitch-black pupils.

Shuo Shigeru has never been sorry for anyone in his life, except Kakashi.

"Thank you," Shuomao closed his eyes distressedly, "and, I'm sorry."

Kakashi had always felt that his father owed him an apology, especially when he had just died.

At that time, no matter where he went, there were villagers whispering behind him, and the meaning of his words was nothing more than to question whether it was appropriate for Shuomao to abandon his young son and commit suicide.

When Kakashi returned home to face the empty and deserted home, he would think of the words of the villagers, and at this time, he really hated his father for leaving him alone.

But then, gradually, he forced himself to get used to it.

Later, he slowly understood his father and how difficult it was to live without spiritual sustenance after the collapse of faith.

If it weren't for this chakra eye in the left eye socket, if it weren't for Obito's trust, if it weren't for the purpose of seeing the world clearly with Obito's eyes, maybe he would have died in a certain mission.

People who don't have the will to survive can easily die.

Kakashi smiled gently, their father and son laughed alike, and Shuomao looked at his tired smile, and his heart seemed to be heated by this burning campfire.

"Kakashi, what kind of life are you living now, is there someone by your side?"

He didn't grow up with Kakashi, so is there anyone to accompany Kakashi now for the rest of his life?

Shuomao asked very tactfully, but smart as Kakashi, and understood at once.

Shuomao is no different from all parents in the world, no matter how important other things are, they are concerned about the happiness of their children.

Care about whether he has enough to eat and wear warmth, whether he has been bullied, whether he has lived well, whether he has found a partner, whether he has formed a happy family, and he will no longer be alone.

When Somo asked this, Kakashi thought of the Spirit Rhino, he was dead, and he didn't know how he would react when the Spirit Rhinoceros found out.

Will she still shed a tear for herself?

Seeing Kakashi's slightly lonely expression, Shuomao pursed his lips and sighed slightly.

"Dad, actually, I also have someone I like, she's a very good girl, a girl who can make my mind peaceful, it's just..."

Shuomao asked.

Kakashi hesitated and shook his head, "It's because I like it so much, that's why I feel apprehensive, I separated from her, fortunately separated."

Kakashi laughed to himself, but Sakumo could tell that he was hiding his heartache.

"Dad, I'm right to do this, I'm so short-lived, if I'm still together, how sad she should be after I die."