The King of Fighters

Of course, the agreed discussion at the beginning was not completed, because he was going home with a knife, and Matty was going to school to pick up his children.

......

After returning home, I didn't see Kakashi, presumably still on the road, took off the load with a knife, and decisively went to take a shower.

When he came out, he found Hatake Sakumo sitting on the tatami in the living room.

Oops!

Seeing this with the knife, he instantly lifted his heart and shouted weakly, "Big... Uncle?"

Seeing the knife coming out, Hatake Sakumo had no expression on his face, he just took a small sip from the teacup in front of him, and asked in a very flat tone, "Did you skip class again today?"

"Well."

Dao Dao responded in a low voice, and then stood there obediently with his head lowered.

"Ugh......"

Hatake Sakumo put down the cup, turned his face, looked at the sword with his head down in silence, and sighed, "With the sword, why don't you like going to school?"

How can I explain this...

Oitao silently spit out a groove in his heart, raised his head slightly, and glanced at Hatake Sakumo cautiously.

"!!"

But at this sight, the knife was suddenly stunned.

At this time, Hatake Sakumo looked tired, with a shaggy face, and his hair was very greasy, as if he hadn't washed it for many days.

There are still many scratches of different sizes on the clothes on the body, some bandages can be seen on the inner lining, and some bloodstains are faintly showing through, as if they have just experienced a war.

The usual high-spirited, confident Konoha Baiya disappeared.

In its place is a...

Chapter 27: Foreign Style·Fengqiu Lin

At this time, Hatake Sakumo was completely like a greasy middle-aged man who was unwilling to live.

What happened to make a person like Hatake Sakumo change so dramatically in just one month!

Dao Dao didn't know, he could only look at each other with a worried expression, and asked tentatively: "Big... Uncle! You... you are... this is... What's wrong?"

"Bring a knife, why don't you like going to school?"

Hatake Sakumo did not answer the sword, but repeated the question he had just started again, his tone still calm.

But in such a quiet environment, such an attitude caused a sense of ominousness to rise in the heart of the knife.

Judging from the state of Hatake Sakumo at this time, the thing he was worried about seems to have happened!

"I......"

Dao opened his mouth, but finally chose to remain silent, he didn't know what to say.

Usually, he can easily find an excuse to fool the past, because at this moment his heart has been messed up.

All he could think about was Hatake Sakumo's imminent suicide, and there was no room for anything else in his mind.

"Do you think that you are already very good, and you don't need to continue to study at the ninja school?" Hatake Sakumo was actually very angry, but the more angry he became, the calmer he became.

Because the knife is the child of his deceased brother, he took care of him from childhood to Daquan.

And for fear that something is not done well, it will cause some shadows on the knife. When dealing with Kakashi and the knife, Hatake Sakumo will always subconsciously prefer the knife.

This time he went out of the village for a month to carry out that task, and he failed.

This is a big stain in his life. Although he does not regret it, it does not mean that his mood will be better.

As soon as he returned to the village, before he had time to report the situation, he met Oishikawa in the Hokage office who was reporting.

Suppressing a burst of anger, Hatake Sakumo quickly explained the mission and rushed home immediately.

Thus, the present scene appeared.

Looking at the sword with his head bowed and silent, Hatake Sakumo couldn't help but regret for a while. He thought that he had been doing the task, neglected education, and failed to teach him well.

Hatake Sakumo stood up calmly, with a sigh of relief in his heart, and walked out the door step by step.

"You don't need to explain, I already know, you come out with me first!"

......

yard.

"Use all your means, including your ninjutsu!"

Hatake Sakumo looked blankly at the sword that had been bowing his head silently, and added: "You only have one chance to shoot, if you can't satisfy me, I will kill you!"

"Uncle?"

With a knife raised his head in disbelief, his eyes involuntarily met Hatake Sakumo, and then his pupils suddenly enlarged sharply.

What did he see?

It was a pair of eyes without a trace of emotion.

like...

It's like looking at a dead person!

A cold and gloomy aura quickly spread throughout the yard.

murderous look!

This is murderous!

This is the murderous spirit of White Fang!

With a knife, my heart is cold.

What Hatake Sakumo said was true, he really wanted to kill himself!

But......

Why is that?

The hairs on the back of the knife stood up in an instant, and his whole body seemed to be pinched tightly in the palm of a huge icy hand, and his body froze there, unable to make any movements at all.

"Go ahead!"

Hatake Sakumo's reminder sound came over, and at the same time his hand slowly moved to his back, tightly gripping the short sword called White Fang.

"!!"

With a knife, he swallowed stiffly, his eyes did not have a trace of focus. At this moment, he was completely immersed in Hatake Sakumo's murderous aura, and any sound from the outside world would be filtered out by his brain.

"Ha ha!"

Hatake Sakumo chuckled twice, deliberately bringing some sarcasm, and said: "It seems that I expect too much from you, and you are just like that!"

After speaking, Hatake Sakumo put his hand down from the White Fang dagger, raised his legs and walked back into the house.

When passing by with the knife still sluggish in place, a fluttering voice came out: "You better go back to school and stay in school!"

But so...

Just go back to school and stay...

The words of Hatake Sakumo were repeated over and over again in the sword-wielding mind.

These words are like a boulder falling on the water surface as smooth as a water mirror.

One stone caused a thousand waves!

Damn!

Couldn't even react.

Just relying on murderous intent, I can't even make a move!

As expected of Konoha White Fang!

Ashamed, the knife returned to God, and after a silent praise in the bottom of my heart, followed by a raging anger!

"what!"

With a roar of anger, the knife turned around and attacked Hatake Sakumo who had just walked two steps!

Bai Shihua Research!

"boom!"

shortage......

But who is Hatake Sakumo?

As early as when Chakra with a knife moved, he had already reacted, and his backhand held up the attack with a knife, grabbing his hands tightly, making his next move impossible to use at all.

"Snapped!"

A hint of relief rose in Hatake Sakumo's heart, but the matter was not over yet, and he had to continue to consider the other party.

Hatake Sakumo's face was still expressionless, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his tone: "That's it?"

That's it?

That's it?

That's it?

......

The two words of the ability to ridicule MAX completely detonated Dao's mind.

This time...

He totally exploded!

Konoha White Fang?

Squeeze Sannin?

Hatake Sakumo?