Kakashi looked at Nangong Zhe, who was standing in front of him, who seemed to be really angry. For a while, he began to have some inexplicable emotions in his heart.
"So what? What qualifications do you have to judge my choice? "
Often quarrels are like this, when one person loses control of his emotions, it will lead to the other person's emotional explosion.
After the two people finished their fierce words, they looked at each other. In silence, Nangong Zhe finally opened his mouth to stop the two people from looking at each other.
"No matter what, you have to remember. You don't only represent yourself, but also the entire Hatake family, and your father's glory. You can give up swordsmanship, you can also give up a lot of things. However, you must remember that whatever you do, you must not let Senior White Fang's spirit in heaven feel ashamed! "
Nangong Zhe looked at Kakashi's eyes, and said very solemnly. Kakashi seemed to have calmed down a little at this moment, and sat in his original position.
"Obito, he … is dead. Rin … is also dead. Father … is also dead. I don't even know where my master is now. " Kakashi looked up at Nangong Zhe, who was standing in front of him, his eyes were full of sadness: "Nan Gong Jun, I am not as strong as you think. Sad news came one after another, bombarding my spirit. Every one of them! Every single one of my mental pillars collapsed just like that. What can I do to make myself better? "
Whether it was Obito or Rin, for Kakashi, it was self-evident that they were precious. And Watergate, after White Fang's death, for Kakashi, he was like a teacher and a father.
Kakashi was a little smaller than Nangong Zhe. Although he had undergone a lot of harsh ninja training since he was a child, Kakashi was still a little younger than Nangong Zhe. But his will was not as strong as many people thought.
In Nangong Zhe's view, Kakashi was now overly addicted to pain. If this continued, even if he didn't become a cripple. He would also do a lot of things that would make people close to him sad. Nangong Zhe didn't suddenly stand up and talk to Kakashi on a whim, but he really understood. Kakashi at this moment needed someone to help him vent these negative emotions, so Nangong Zhe decided to stand up and help Kakashi vent his emotions.
Nangong Zhe walked to Kakashi's side, and put his hand on Kakashi's shoulder. Under Nangong Zhe's control, a wisp of natural energy slowly flowed into Kakashi's body.
After Nangong Zhe's body, natural energy became very gentle at this moment. After entering Kakashi's body, it began to play its role. It detected all kinds of hidden injuries in Kakashi's body, and it slowly healed.
"During this time, you must have pushed yourself a lot. After all, you mainly used Kenjutsu and Taijutsu to fight, and from a Taijutsu Ninja to a Ninjutsu Ninja, you must go through a series of training. In order to complete the transformation faster, you have also undergone a lot of harsh training. " Nangong Zhe stretched out his other hand and turned Kakashi's head slightly, so that he could look directly at his eyes, "Haste makes waste, when one day you really understand these things, but you find that your body has been tortured to the point that it can't bear the burden, will you regret it?"
In the future, when the cloning ninja Kakashi fought with people, he often used a few ninjutsu, and his whole body would be exhausted. He couldn't fight anymore, although this was not in line with the Sharingan and Hatake family's physique. But there is also a great possibility that it was because Kakashi was too hasty when he completed the Ninjutsu transformation. Damaging the foundation of his body, causing both his physical fitness and Chakra to deteriorate.
Nangong Zhe naturally didn't know what would happen in the future, but this kind of thing that destroyed his foundation on the surface. Nangong Zhe could still see that Yondaime and Jiraiya were not here now. The Three Generations were busy with various trivial things like cleaning up the Wood leaf, and these things could only be handled by Nangong Zhe.
Kakashi listened to Nangong Zhe's words and didn't know what to say. He just lowered his head and looked at the floor with a pair of dead fish eyes.
"Whenever you need help, I'll help you. Come to me … "
Nangong Zhe patted Kakashi's shoulder and walked away. He wanted to give Kakashi some space so that he could think clearly.
He walked to the aisle between the door and the house, and a slight evening breeze was blowing. It also made Nangong Zhe's mind a little bit sober.
"Zhe!"
Just when Nangong Zhe's mind was still a little empty, Nangong Zhe heard Yabuki's voice.
"Yabuki? When did you come, sorry, I didn't notice. Just now … something was bothering me. "
At this moment, Yabuki was holding a pink-haired child in her arms, but her eyes kept looking at Kakashi, who was sitting in the living room in a daze.
"This child is …"
Nangong Zhe nodded.
"Yes, this child is White Fang -senpai's son, Hatake Kakashi."
Yabuki touched Sakura, who seemed to have fallen asleep in her arms, and there was a little sadness in her eyes.
"But I pity this child … he has experienced so many things at such a young age. In the year when White Fang -senpai had an accident, this child had to bear a lot of pressure. I didn't understand in the past, but after becoming a mother, I began to understand more and more how difficult it is for a child to leave his parents. "
Yabuki was talking about Kakashi, but Nangong Zhe remembered that he still had a sister. Those years without parents, he and his sister's difficult survival experience was so clear.
"Ah! I … did I say something wrong? "
Looking at Nangong Zhe's appearance, Yabuki also reacted. Whether it was Nangong Zhe or Nangong Rou, they were both orphans without parents. Did her words make Nangong Zhe's heart start to feel sad?
But Nangong Zhe smiled.
"It's okay, Yabuki. It's been so long, I've already accepted it. Although some experiences weren't so beautiful, they were still a part of one's life. I can't forget it, but I'm not so restrained. Now, I just want to protect my sister and let her have a better life. " Nangong Zhe also reached out and touched the small life in Yabuki's arms. "I only hope that these children will not experience so much helplessness and sadness like us."
Yabuki also nodded. The boy standing in front of her had grown a lot over the years.
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