Wow.
The wind blew by, and outside the two-story building, there was only the rustling sound of leaves.
No other sounds.
"Illusion?"
Uchiha Jin murmured, looking suspiciously at the dense treetops.
Call—
The sound of the pine trees swaying in the mountains behind the night wind quietly passed over the eaves and landed on the crooked-necked tree in front of the door.
Uchiha Jin stood in front of the dilapidated two-story building with two large bags of garbage in one hand.
He stared straight at the crooked neck tree twenty meters away.
Under his eyes, the light flow surged.
Dynamic Vision, activate!
Huhu—
The wind grew stronger, and among the branches twenty meters away, a silver hair was gently swayed by the night wind—like spider silk glistening in the moonlight.
"The white-haired Anbu is indeed Kakashi."
Jin smiled, picked up the two large bags of garbage, and greeted him.
Click.
On the treetops, the muscles of the figure tightened instantly.
"You recognized me?"
Kakashi's Adam's apple rolled under his mask, his exposed eye showing a hint of interest.
"I didn't expect such an interesting boy to appear in Konoha after so many years."
With this thought, he pulled away the branches and stuck his head out to look over.
As soon as he showed himself, he was shocked.
"So, Kakashi-senpai, don't you know how to teach this child not to drink expired milk and to avoid unhealthy instant noodles?"
Uchiha Jin shook the two big bags of garbage in his hand, revealing a large pot.
Click.
A dead leaf crunched underfoot.
Kakashi froze in place, his expression shifting unpredictably.
He couldn't help but feel a little guilty and self-blame.
To be honest, from the initial confusion of losing teammates to the chaotic killing of enemies on the battlefield, he had paralyzed himself.
Kakashi was momentarily bewildered.
Fortunately, relying on his laziness, he successfully walked away from it all.
But... his lazy nature couldn't be changed.
Now that he had been discovered, he couldn't help but think:
"If Teacher Minato knew how his orphan was living, he would definitely be disappointed in me..."
Subconsciously, his steps halted.
Unwilling to approach.
In other words, he dared not.
He didn't dare to look at the face so similar to the one below.
Little Naruto truly resembled Teacher Minato...
Thinking this, he waved through the leaves beside him, revealing two more Anbu members inside.
Two Anbu who were eating dango and watching the scene: ???
No, Kakashi-senpai, you!
The two acted a little stiff for a moment.
Subconsciously, they looked back at the window.
Six eyes met each other.
"Aah! Isn't this the cat-faced uncle who monitored my house every day last month?"
Seeing the familiar clothes beneath the mask, Jin became a little excited, his voice rising by three points.
"Why didn't you come this month? The new Uncle Catface is mute and can't say a word."
"Alas, only 'aba aba'..."
Snap.
The two Anbu froze collectively.
One of them, in particular, had a "pop" as the mask cracked, revealing a pale face inside.
He looked like he was about to cry.
While spying on the Uchiha family, he had been teased and chatted with like a monkey in the tree every day!
Even to make himself say a few more words, this damn kid Uchiha had actually seduced him with a banana.
A banana!
Did he really think he was playing like a monkey?
As a ninja of Konoha, he had his pride!
Only after two and a half years of enduring did he finally choose to change jobs.
But... who would have thought they would meet like this?
The buzzing in his ears drove him mad.
In the end, he couldn't take it anymore and shouted directly:
"Shut up!"
"I applied for a transfer! How can I still meet you?!"
"Damn it! With that little pay a month, how can I fight for my life?!"
He turned around and ran.
Behind him, his companion hesitated and silently followed.
After all, Kakashi-senpai was there; whether they were the same or not didn't matter.
Kakashi: ...
"As Anbu, I was actually scared away by a child? Ho-ho, so impetuous, these young people."
He sneered and wanted to follow and catch the two.
But at that moment, the boy's voice came again from the window:
"Kakashi-senpai, you don't want your teacher to know about this, do you?"
Click.
Another branch broke.
Kakashi sighed and paused.
His silver-white hair peeked out from the leaves.
His eyes were filled with doubt: "Who is this kid?"
A five or six-year-old can actually know so much!
Even secret information about him was known!
This was very unusual.
Is there something wrong with the Uchiha clan?
Maybe if he chatted with this little guy, he would uncover something different.
Thinking this, he looked down on the two Anbu who had just left even more.
They had chosen to avoid talking about the opportunity to gain information openly and honestly.
"Alas, today's youth are too impetuous."
He shook his head, standing straight on the trunk.
"Don't be nervous." Jin leaned against the window, flirting with the breeze in front of him. "I just want to ask Kakashi-senpai, do you have to carve a dog head when using Earth Style and Earth Flow Wall?"
Kakashi: I kind of want to leave.
. . . . .
Three minutes later, Kakashi frowned slightly.
[Conversation target: Hatake Kakashi.]
[Replicable entry is being parsed.]
[Body Deficiency (Black), Sharingan: Can (Purple), Fire Release Mastery (Blue), Water Release Mastery (Blue), Thunder Release Mastery (Blue), Earth Release Mastery (Blue), Body Technique Mastery (Blue), Illusion Mastery (Blue), ...]
"Oops! This is what people in the underworld call Little Jiraiya's hexagonal warrior, Kakashi?"
"This attribute..."
After seeing the discovered properties, Jin was a little surprised, to be honest.
Even knowing this legendary copy ninja had countless ninjutsu in his repertoire,
the series of masteries he had was still beyond Jin's imagination.
This may have to do with the Sharingan, but the proportion must not be too high.
Otherwise, with so many Uchiha, why do most of them only have one Fire Release?
Doesn't anyone else want to be more proficient?!
What's more, among all those proficient entries in Kakashi, if he copied one casually, it had to be an excellent entry, right?
After all, the proportions are there; it can't be a waste!
Jin didn't believe his luck would be that bad.
Of course, with good luck, copying techniques like Raikiri or Chidori would probably make him even stronger.
After thinking this through, he started to look forward to the entry copy in ten minutes.
"It seems that in the future, I'll have to talk to Kakashi more."
Jin thought so, looking at Kakashi with excitement.
Ten minutes passed.
Kakashi pressed his temple, feeling a little annoyed.
He originally wanted to gather information, but the child in front of him was rambling!
He also poked at his heart!
Although the child's words were childish,
they shouldn't be so reckless, right?
Just let a knife poke around in his heart.
As long as the person in front of him wasn't a child, Kakashi felt he might not be able to resist the urge to draw a kunai!
[Has been talking to Hatake Kakashi for ten minutes and is trying to copy the entry.]
[Replication successful! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a special entry "Millennium Kill (Black)": Poking someone in a sensitive position often has miraculous effects.]
After seeing the prompt, Jin's smile faltered slightly.
Although there was no need for a Millennium Kill...
Could it be that on the battlefield, while everyone else was killing,
he would just have a weak presence above his head, step with the Flying Thunder God, and take them down with a Millennium Kill?
Who would be taken down by whom?
How about... just blend in?
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