" Using low-level methods to put those idiots in danger, someone who knows your character will set a trap to lure you into giving up the mission.”
"Carrying a bad name and using your son, Hatake Kakashi, as a threat.”
"As a former hero of Muye and a person who defeated the enemy in the Second War of Ninja Realm, it's impossible for you not to see through such an underhanded method.”
"And your current decadence and determination to die is not entirely because of the infamy outside. It should be more because you are disappointed and unable to make a choice, right?”
" I'm disappointed that no matter what I do, I can't get the trust that the higher-ups should have. I'm disappointed that I'm feared because I'm powerful. I've sacrificed my entire life for such a village.”
"More than anything, I don't believe that such a thing would happen. It's just a small matter, but it actually turned out like this.”
" I can't decide whether to use the blade in my hand to resist or accept fate and suffer the curse in exchange for Kakashi's safe growth.”
Jian Yi sat on a chair and drank his tea. He looked indifferent as if he was talking about something unimportant.
However, every time he paused, his expression would change drastically.
In the end, the way he looked at Jian Yi had completely changed.
How did he know?
Although he was a genius like his own child, how could a five or six-year-old child know so much about the absolute secrets of the village?
"I know that you are very confused. I don't want to say too much nonsense to someone who is about to die. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't understand how a Shadow Grade powerhouse would feel so helpless.”
"Now I know. If it wasn't for Kakashi, you might have rushed to Naruto's office with a knife and died a fair death.”
"So now…"
Sword One pointed at the door.
"Let me ask you, do you want to see your son grow up? Do you want to see what your son will do when he faces the same choice as you?”
"Dying without any cards or watching your child grow up, what would you choose?”
Silence.
After Jian Yi said everything he wanted to say, there was only the sound of each other's breathing in the room.
Bai Ya didn't bother to think about how this child knew so much. What was the use of investigating so much when he was about to die?
The man's heart seemed to have begun to shatter after being schemed against and reduced from a hero to being condemned by everyone.
Everything in the past seemed so hypocritical.
After taking off the bright and gorgeous coat of the leaves, it was actually so dirty!
He had nowhere to vent his anger, and his knife no longer had a target.
What was the point of living?
The only person he was worried about was his son, Kakashi. How much pressure would he have to endure in the future?
Son of a sinner.
Would his young heart be able to hold on?
"There's no father in the world who doesn't want to see his child grow up!”
Bai Ya clenched his fists and cried.
"But I can't do it!"
"The moment I came back, the Ninjas from the Root and Dark Group were already monitoring the surroundings. I went to look for the third generation, and he only told me one thing!”
"Kakashi will enter the Dark Group after he graduates!”
Enter the Dark Group and receive Naruto's orders.
These words had two meanings. You, Qimu Shuomao, made the right choice, and your son can grow up safely. If you choose the wrong path, there is no need for the Qimu clan to exist anymore!
Hatsuki Shuomo wasn't stupid. He already knew that when he left the village to carry out his mission, he had already entered the grand scheme of others.
Everything was powerless to resist.
Even he could only accept fate.
"Jianyi, although it's sudden, I beg you to help me take care of Kakashi.”
"After I leave, with his proud personality, I'm afraid he won't be able to accept this fact for a while.”
"I don't have anything precious. From your point of view, I'm afraid I don't have anything to give you. This is my experience in cultivating saber techniques over the years. I hope it can help you.”
After a moment of silence, Shuo Mao took out a small notebook and handed it to Jian Yi.
" And my saber…I hope you…"
"Teaching your son is your own business.”
However, before White Tooth could finish, Jian Yi suddenly shook his head and pushed away the precious booklet and Hatake Shuomei's saber.
There was no need for him to learn from others. With the existence of the Death God template, he would be able to stand up one day.
Bai Ya's saber techniques were useless against him. What he wanted was Bai Ya.
"You…"
Shuo Mao looked at Jian Yi in confusion. As a father, it was his job to teach his son, but Jian Yi had come here today to tell him that he wanted to commit suicide.
Why did he still let him teach Kakashi?
"I will help you once and let you walk out of this dead end.”
Jian Yi stood up leisurely and stretched his body. His face was filled with an inexplicable color.
"There's no need to deny it. Since I've said it, I'll definitely do it.”
Jian Yi spoke again when he saw Qimu Shuomao's face full of doubt.
"Then, what do you need me to do for you?”
After hesitating for a moment, White Tooth, who was helpless against the current situation, asked.
He naturally did not believe that Jian Yi had the ability to do so. Even if he was talented, he was only a five or six-year-old child. How much power could he have to help him get out of this predicament?
However, he had no other choice now. He could only try his best.
"One day, I need you to stand up and destroy this fake village with me!”
"Destroy everything and start anew!”
Standing at the door with his hands behind his back, Jian Yi suddenly felt the spirit pressure in his body rush to his temples through his meridians, followed by a sharp pain in his eyes.
It was as if the shackles had been broken, and the soul energy actually guided the bloodline power in Jian Yi's body!
A scarlet jade hook suddenly appeared in his eyes!
……
The third chapter.
Beg Huahua.
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