After finally accepting three apprentices, they were divided by Konoha Sannin.

Naruto went to practice with Jiraiya, Sasuke went to Orochimaru to seek power, and Sakura also became Master Tsunade's closed disciple.

From Minato class to Kakashi class, he was the only one in the end.

Fortunately, Sakura is still staying in Konoha Village, and there are often news of Naruto from Jiraiya. The only worry is Sasuke, and when it comes to Orochimaru who abducted Uchiha's orphan, Kakashi told him There was a little intersection.

When Orochimaru defected to Konoha Village back then, Kakashi, who was still working in Anbu at that time, was also in the team hunting down Renren. It was such a coincidence that with Parker's help, he happened to discover Orochimaru.

Speaking of it, it was a dark history that Kakashi thought he had. He set up an attacking posture, but the injured Orochimaru just skipped him while clutching his arm that was dripping blood all the way, and didn't look at him the whole time. glance.

Don't pay attention to him at all.

At that moment, Kakashi's mood was very complicated. One was the dissatisfaction of being ignored, and the other was that he knew very well that even if it was the injured Orochimaru, he was not his opponent.

Chidori's shriek was gradually muted in his hand, leaving only a little bit of blue light flickering slightly, Kakashi stayed where he was, and just when he thought Orochimaru had gone away, a sneer came from behind him.

"Are you the guy with Sharingan?"

There was a sudden burning in the left eye, and the nerves that had not been relaxed at all became more tense. Kakashi changed his attack to defense. He still knew a little about Orochimaru's reputation. Now that he mentioned Sharingan, could it be...

Perhaps because he was busy escaping, or because he was not interested in this Sharingan, Orochimaru did not attack Kakashi.

"As expected of Lihualuo."

This sentence flew into Kakashi's ears lightly, and cold sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead.

Chestnut blossom?The silver-haired boy who finally regained his composure meditated on this surname. He remembered that the surname of Mori Liuguang's mother who died young was Li Hualuo, but that aunt was not a ninja.

He wanted to ask Mori Liuguang, but he couldn't bear to mention it in front of her. After submitting the mission failure report, Kakashi was still chasing Mori Liuguang for salt-grilled saury and Jiraiya-sama's manuscript when he returned home.

With a paintbrush on her forehead pinned to a bun, Mori Ryukiko tucked her legs up in the dedicated small space, working on her masterpiece, while Kakashi slammed on the door with a fish in his mouth.

"Where's the agreed manuscript? I'm waiting to see the follow-up!"

"Stop talking, I didn't see that I was busy," Mori Liuguang scratched his head, and threw a paper ball on the door as a response, "I have stopped drawing illustrations for Xiao Huang, and I am a future Mori University artist. "

The only audience pouted, Kakashi tried the possibility of prying open the door, and justly despised the little yellow book, who knew if she was drawing the eighteen forbidden books in it.

Just when he was about to pry open the door, the door opened by itself. Mori Liuguang folded his arms and touched the ground with one foot. He looked up and down disdainfully at the silver fur with a fish in his mouth. Kakashi, who was almost caught, immediately stood at attention. , took the fish in his mouth with one hand in embarrassment, and abruptly changed the subject.

"What exactly are you painting?"

"Great work, the masterpiece of Mori University artist," Mori Liuguang pushed Kakashi to the restaurant, "Anyway, you will see it later."

Mysterious, all artists are like this?Kakashi shrugged his shoulders as usual, and Mori Liuguang sat opposite him, lighting his left eye covered with his forehead.

"Have you had any adverse reactions recently?"

"Huh? It's good." The guy seemed to be concerned about his eye, and Kakashi undoubtedly answered him truthfully, "Master III has been watching for me all the time. Obito's eyes fit me very well. After all, we agreed to see the future world clearly with him.”

Nodding lightly, Mori Ruguang seems to be a little tired with one hand propping his forehead, Kakashi only thinks that she has been messing with her art masterpieces day and night recently and has caused her mental distress, so she starts the old mother mode and various nagging.

But he didn't expect that he would directly nudge him to leave Konoha.

As early as when she was young, Mori Liuguang said her ideal, to paint all the beautiful scenery in the world, now, she bravely took the first step to pursue her dream, as a good engine oil (not) that grew up together, Kaka West should be happy for her.

When Mori Liuguang was about to leave, Kakashi really had the urge to travel all over the world with her. However, it was only an impulse. At that time, Kakashi had responsibilities in Konoha that he had to bear.

"Hey," the silver-haired boy shook his thumb at the farewell intersection, "We have signed a contract."

——"When we are together, we are not alone."

— "I won't leave you, I promise."

—— "So, don't leave me, okay?"

It turned out that he knew those agreements.

Sen Liuguang's breath stagnated, and then he waved his hands with a look of unbearable expression, laughing and laughing as usual.

"Okay, okay, at most I'll write to you to report the situation, nothing more."

Kakashi smiled and waved to her in the most usual way of farewell. Mori Liuguang finally made a face at him, then turned around, and embarked on her journey with ease.

He really wanted her to stay, but he couldn't selfishly stop Mori Liuguang from pursuing his dream, so, from that day on, Hatake Kamijino got used to waiting.

Waiting for Sen Liuguang has become a part of his life.

Mori Liuguang's letters have never been broken, usually once every two to three months, each letter is quite rich in content, a few long pages to report on his real-time situation and introduce the scenery and customs of the place, a souvenir, and There are indispensable local landscape sketches.

But he didn't sign his return date.

Until the Fourth Ninja World War, Kakashi received a letter indicating that she was going to go to sea. At that time, Kakashi was still thinking, it’s good to go to sea, at least it’s safe to go to sea and stay away from this continent.

Until the war subsided, everything settled, and he himself took the position of the sixth Hokage, Kakashi felt that going to sea was not good, very bad, and he had not received Mori Ruguang's letter from home for four months.

Hokage was far more busy than he had imagined. That day he was invited to the Daimyo Mansion. Unsurprisingly, he was distracted again during the symposium. Recently, Kakashi was a little anxious because he couldn't receive Mori Rumito's letter.

Fortunately, the impact was not too great. After leaving the Daimyo Mansion, Kakashi did not return to Konoha immediately, but asked about the port in Kyoto, and Naruto followed him suspiciously.

"Mr. Kakashi, just now the daimyo invited us to participate in the fireworks display tonight, you said no, why are you looking for a port now?"

Kakashi, who had no impression, opened his mouth and stopped talking.

"I see, what's the point of being with the people from the Daming Mansion, Mr. Kakashi wants us to see it for ourselves?"

Naruto, who thought he understood well, blinked with the other partners. Kakashi gave him a silent sideways glance, and said bluntly that you are happy.

"Then it's time for free time!"

Before Kakashi could nod his head, Naruto yelled, and the young people who had followed Hokage-sama to gain knowledge immediately dispersed, and started their time to relax. Kakashi looked at the little kids who disappeared into the crowd, The corners of his mouth twitched.

In the blink of an eye, I saw a plaque on the front of a store.

Streaming years.

Liu Guang had a special meaning to him, and Kakashi stepped into the shop with his long legs.

It turned out to be a mail delivery shop, and the decoration style was rather interesting, um, quite artistic.

"Does the guest want to deliver a letter?"

Soon, an attentive clerk came to him. Kakashi just looked at the name of the store without speaking, and the clerk hurriedly introduced him.

"We are different from other letter delivery offices. Look at the word years, which means that we are also messengers of time. If you want to write a letter to your future self, you can deposit it with us, and we can also help you deliver it. arrive!"

"What about the streamer?"

Kakashi only looked at those two words.

The clerk slapped his head and repeatedly said that the customer was asking the right person, and he knew the two words besides the boss.

"I was the first to follow our boss. At that time, we were just an ordinary mail delivery office. The boss said that he met a strange guy and stuffed him with a lot of envelopes, but let him send them one by one. They are sent separately, only once every two to three months, and there are special detailed lists and markings. We have been sending them for many years, and only sent the last one a few months ago. The boss appreciates her creativity very much. Just reopened a different delivery hall under her name..."

Before the clerk finished speaking, Kakashi waved his hand and turned to leave. The clerk only wondered what a strange customer he was, but didn't pay much attention.

Because of the fireworks display, there were more and more pedestrians on the road, so Kakashi didn't look for any ports anymore, just walked and stopped along with the flow of people.

He thought a lot, he thought about the bits and pieces of Mori Liukuang before his departure many years ago, the masterpieces she avoided by himself, the letters, pictures, and every day at home that he carefully kept. a small gift.

He thought of the first letter Mori Liuguang sent him. Just reading the text, he could feel her happiness. Only the last few lines were different. In her words, the style of painting was different. At that time The joy of receiving the letter made him not think too much.

[Kakashi, I met a guy who studies astronomy here, do you know?The propagation of light takes time. What we see is the Crab Nebula about 6500 years ago, the Polaris 400 years ago, the Vega 26 years ago, and the Altair 16 years ago. We feel the warmth of the sun more than 8 minutes ago , reflecting the soft moonlight more than 1 second ago, even if you stand in front of me, what I see is you who was 20/[-] Ah, from this moment on, we must work hard! 】

Kakashi realized now that Mori Ruguang had been working hard long before that.

Fireworks began to bloom in the night, accompanied by the high cheers of the crowd, releasing their beauty. The smiling faces around him seemed to be infected by Kakashi. He also bent his two crescents and looked up at the sky, as if with people are no different.

"On the road of life, what if you see everything clearly?"

"I thought I had experienced so much that I had already looked down on life and death."

"But it turns out..."

So what?Those murmurs have long been drowned out by enthusiastic laughter and applause.

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