Under the tree.
Feiliu leans quietly against the tree trunk.
The feeling of powerlessness is spreading.
Although he knew that Kakashi might change a little because of his father's death, he did not expect such a big change.
He has denied everything about his father.
"Brother, in your heart, is your father really so miserable?"
Feiliu pulled out the short knife at his waist. The silver blade was shining cold in the moonlight.
The smooth blade reflects the face of Yiliu.
Those dark eyes reflect the loss.
The conversation just now is still echoing in Feiliu's mind. Kakashi's expression and words make Feiliu feel speechless.
In two years, Kakashi has really changed a lot.
The death of his father and his own coma may have had too much influence on Kakashi.
Coupled with being tolerant, increasing tasks, and no peers to communicate and play together, the character becomes more extreme.
After Bai Ya died, Muye blocked relevant information. Few people know the real cause of Bai Ya's death.
Most people even think that white teeth died in the process of performing a certain task.
This is the last thing that three generations of Huoying can do for Bai Ya.
Don't let Bai Ya die of cowardice.
Because of this, Dai Tu, Lin and others knew that Bai Ya died, but they didn't know it was suicide.
Kakashi naturally would not mention this matter to others.
Looking at the knife in his hand, Feiliu seems to have thousands of words.
"Father, what should I do?"
Feiliu's question is true, but how can a short knife respond to him.
Under the moonlight, the golden figure slowly approached.
If you feel the flow, look up.
The golden figure is like the sun in the night.
Just seeing it, I felt warm.
"Feiliu, what are you doing here?"
Shuimen smiles at Feiliu, full of goodwill.
"Nothing, but I can't sleep."
Feiliu said, inserting his knife into the scabbard at his waist.
The action is clean and neat, and seems to have been practiced countless times.
As soon as Shuimen's eyes brightened, it could be seen that Feiliu's accomplishments in swordsmanship had improved a little.
At least Kakashi did not have such performance.
Shuimen became more and more curious. Is Feiliu's two years of coma just a simple coma?
In other words, Feiliu had such a powerful power before he passed out.
But if so, why hasn't he followed Kakashi's footsteps and left the school.
These are questions.
But the water gate did not ask for the exit.
Because everyone needs their own space, everyone has privacy.
Watergate respects this space and privacy.
Because he is also a gentle person.
"Have you met Kakashi?"
Feiliu nodded, but there was no accident why Shuimen knew about it.
Now Kakashi, Dai Tu and Lin have not yet joined the Watergate team, but Kakashi is already a disciple of Watergate.
Kakashi's task was also arranged by Watergate. When Kakashi came back, the first person he saw was also Watergate.
"You seem disappointed."
"Yes, I'm disappointed. He shouldn't be like this. My father's death is not what he thought."
Shuimen frowned and looked at Feiliu in surprise.
Such thinking and views are very different from Kakashi's.
After Feiliu finished speaking, he seemed to realize that he had made a mistake and hurriedly closed his mouth.
Shuimen smiled and said, "Feiliu, don't be afraid. You must know the relationship between me and Master Shuo Mao. I know you have some complaints about Master Shuo Mao's death, even some guesses. But I hope you understand a little. Even if the village is wrong, it is only the individual, not the village itself. You should think more about everything."
"Brother Shuimen..."
Before Feiliu finished speaking, Shuimen continued to say: "Kakashi's heart knot has been formed. I have done everything I can, but it has no effect. Now it is the war time, and many things are inconvenient. Don't worry, Kakashi's heart has not fallen into darkness, and I believe he will wake up one day."
"Will you?"
"Of course, he is the son of Senior Shuo Mao."
The gentle smile on Shuimen's face still seems to never change.
Those sky blue eyes seemed to be full of purity.
Maybe Shuimen is a man who knows the world but not the world.
I always feel like a spring breeze when I get along with him.
It is no wonder that in the end, he will become the fourth generation of Eye Shadow.
This personality charm is not inferior to the Big Snake Pill.
"Well, don't stand here foolishly. Go back to have a rest. Tomorrow is another hard day."
Shuimen patted Feiliu gently on the shoulder, like a brother.
Feiliu nodded and returned to the camp.
Watching Feiliu leave, Shuimen has some feelings.
"It seems that the son of elder Shuo Mao is really more than a monster. Feiliu, the boy, may be more amazing than Kakashi in the future."
Kakashi is already the most talented person Shuimen has ever seen, but now he has such a comment on Feiliu.
The night gradually faded, and the sun shone again between heaven and earth.
At this time, the battlefield where the yellow sand meets the forest is very quiet.
Shayin Camp.
"Sister, the village can't hold on. Food is scarce, most of the ninjas are injured, Luo Sha is seriously injured, and the old monk Fenfu refuses to go to the battlefield. We have no chance of winning."
Hai Laozang's face was very solemn at this time. In his opinion, the war had come to an end.
Chiyodai's face was cloudy and sunny, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
"If we hold on for a while and wait for Yan Yin, Yun Yin and Wu Yin to intervene in the war, the situation may be different."
"Sister! It doesn't make sense. Even if we get to the other three villages and get involved in the war, we won't do any good. The wooden leaf is too strong. Even if it is one-on-one, there is room for manoeuvre. When the time comes, they will be the first to cut us off. We can't stop a strong wooden leaf. Moreover, the other three villages cannot really work together. What we need to do now is to end the war and recuperate. "
"If so, Muye is afraid of making excessive demands..."
Hai Laocang shook his head.
"No, sister. Muye is eager to end the war earlier than we are. They understand their situation and will not really force us. They will even ally with us to contain the other three tolerance villages."
Chiyodai closed his eyes and looked tired.
She knew that Hai Laocang was right.
She was just a little unwilling to admit defeat.
But... what can we do if we are not reconciled.
This is war.
In a wooden tent.
Gangshou, Lujiu and Shuimen are discussing occupation, and a dark part comes in.
"Report to Master Gang, Sha Yin has sent a letter of surrender!"