Chapter 568

"Hey..."

"Hey..."...

On the spartan streets, dim street lights stand there.

A few mosquitoes kept slamming toward the old light bulb, and a weak voice was heard on the silent street under the night, even if the hot lamp body burned to his body, it would not retreat.

At the same time, with the husky opening in the dim light, I saw a silhouette but slowly stood out from the dark corner.

The comer slowly walked to the boundary between the darkness and the light, quietly stopped there, no openings, silent.

Yan Mao stood in the dim light, like an old man with a dying age, but with a calm and peaceful expression on his face.

The comers are standing in the dark corners, and a dark dividing line strictly separates the two.

"Kakashi, your arrival is for Sasuke."

After the silence that the two had maintained for a long time, Yan Mao took the lead to ask.

Hearing him, in the shadows, Kakashi's face was covered in a mask, and his face was expressionless, but it was a faint whisper.

"Well... I have already seen it, and the child is now home."

When I heard Kakashi’s words, Yan Mao’s old face showed a smile and whispered.

"I am very pleased to hear that you can care about your discipline now...."

In this regard, Kakashi's face is expressionless, his eyes seem to be squatting in other places, his attention is not here, and he has no reaction to Yan Mao.

After a long silence, Kakashi started talking.

"You also guide Sasuke's cultivation at this point in time. It seems... you put a lot of energy into him."

Speaking of this, after he hesitated a little, he asked.

"Why....why would you decide to accept Sasuke as a discipline, are you not planning to participate in the ninja again?"

When he heard Kakashi’s words, Yan Mao’s eyes had a peaceful expression, but he did not directly answer Kakashi’s words. He whispered softly.

"The child has good perseverance and is a member of the team you lead, but... his background determines his particularity."

Speaking of this, I saw him glance at Kakashi and slowly.

"You should have received notifications for five generations."

Hear this sentence, Kakashi gently nodded.

A week ago, the Watergate will decide to secretly inform Kakashi about the guidance of Sasuke, so Kakashi also intentionally reduced the task burden of their team.

After seeing Kakashi nodded, Yan Mao’s eyes were calm, and the old voice was slow.

"That child is the only qualified successor of the current Uchiha family. As the Teacher of Naruto and Naruto, you must be under heavy pressure."

Speaking of this, a smile on his face appeared, and eased.

"As a derelict father, the only thing I can do is probably the only thing that can share your pressure on this kind of thing. For me, it is a trivial make up."

"But also, although I don't know why, but the child has some kind of stubborn paranoia."

His eyes sparkled with doubts and continued.

"It’s like I used to be..... For me, being able to teach him how to control power is a farewell to the past."

"哧...哧...."

Under the dim light, the mosquitoes kept humming.

After hearing his words, Kakashi was silent for a long time, and finally started talking.

"I understand….."

When I heard Kakashi, Yan Mao’s eyes flashed through a complicated encounter and gratification.

I saw Kakashi slowly turning around. In the dark corner, he never had the same light as Yan Mao, but he was slowly started when he was facing him.

"There is one thing I want to say, Sasuke has your teaching, I am relieved."

"As for Naruto, because of the recent incident of Xiao’s organization, Huo Yingda has also arranged for the adults to protect him secretly. To a certain extent, Naruto’s teaching is also focused on the adults.”

“So, my job assignments are still very easy and not as stressful as you might think.”

Hearing his words, Yan Mao revealed a touch of memory and whispered.

"Is it all right?. If there is him, I think there will be no problem for the children of the fifth generation. In this case, I am relieved."

However, when he heard his words, Kakashi’s expression in his eyes was slightly sinking, and the slow voice was cold.

"The village today is no longer the same as your day...."

"Under the leadership of Naruto....The light of this village will be more and more, and all the enchantments will disappear under this."

Hearing Kakashi's slightly cold words, Yan Mao was silent for a while, then there was a gratifying smile on the old face, and the tone was somewhat complicated and slow.

"Yes.....I am too old...."

Hearing his words, Kakashi was paused, and he slowly stopped. .

"In short... thank you for your help with Sasuke....."

After the voice fell, he disappeared into place.

Under the dim light, only one person standing alone in the original place, the gratifying smile on his face slowly faded, showing a drop of expression.

In the night, just listen to his hoarse muttered.

"The more the rays of light shine, the shadows will appear deeper....the old fellow .... can always be stubbornly rooted in this village....Kakashi...."

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The underground of Muye Village.

An organization, root that is only known by a handful of Konoha elites, even now.

At this time, the root organization is more than a few times larger than many years ago. The narrow and long ramps are scattered all over the entire wood leaf, monitoring the information of the entire Muye village.

In a house at the very center of the roots, the candlelight swayed, and an old man looking very old was sitting quietly in his seat.

His left eye was wrapped around a white bandage, and the entire right half of the body was also wrapped in a white bandage.

The skin on the face is like dry wood, the face is stiff and gloomy, the corners of the eyes are covered with wrinkles, and the exposed eyes are slightly sullen and seem turbid.

In this room that symbolizes the core of the root organization, there is more than one person at this time.

Opposite him is the same old man with an old face, deep wrinkles and spots of yellow everywhere, his face slightly dignified.

If you look closely, you will find that this is the three generations of Naruto that have rarely appeared in the village.

At this moment, the two old men face each other and see the three generations of Huo Ying who look at the opposite person. The voice is hoarse and heavy.

“The group, the old man received the news about the roots cultivating the first generation cells!”

"This thing, you give the old man an account!"