Naruto: I get stronger by drawing lots

"Hatake-ryu sword technique, Yae Mizu".

White Fang's chakra rippled out, as he used all his power to seal it within his body.

He formed hand seals, demonstrating his chakra control abilities. The Eight Gates Formation sealed away 80% of the chakra that surpassed that of a Kage.

"bring it on!"

Yu Feng's voice became slightly excited. The energy that White Fang was unleashing at this moment was beyond imagination, even directly comparable to the Nine-Tails when it merged with Mito Uzumaki.

That's a perfect combination achieved through the bond between a lifetime of being the Nine-Tails' jinchūriki and the Nine-Tails itself.

With a breath of hot air, White Tooth's figure vanished instantly, followed by a gust of wind.

“It’s so important!”

White Fang slashed down with his sword, using the purest form of swordsmanship, merely imbued with the nature transformation of non-attribute chakra.

Yu Feng's absorption techniques were completely useless at this moment, unless he wanted the eyeball in his palm to be poked again.

“Return to Heaven”.

With the absolute defense of the wind in hand, he raises his hands and controls his pure chakra to create an absolute defense.

boom!

"White Fang" collided with "Return to Heaven," and a surge of energy burst forth, blowing in all directions.

"Double!"

White Fang's chakra surged violently once again.

Eightfold Water is a series of overlapping sword techniques, from one to eight, each layer more powerful than the last.

Chakra swirled wildly, and a fierce wind swept across the area, enveloping Yu Feng and Bai Ya.

"triple!"

The veins on Bai Ya's hand, which was gripping the sword, were bulging, as were the veins on his face.

Yu Feng also showed a slightly strained expression.

"Fourfold!"

White Fang was more focused than ever before, his eyes fixed only on what lay ahead.

"Fivefold!"

Blood gushed out, and White Fang's hand split open.

In that instant, Yu Feng's Heavenly Return technique lost its power, and "White Fang's" blade was right in front of Yu Feng!

"Sixth!"

Blood also trickled from the corner of Bai Ya's mouth. The power of the Eighth Heaven, stacked eight times, was a considerable burden on him.

But at this moment, all White Fang needs to do is swing his blade!

pang!

Like shattered glass, the Resurrection was broken open, and the blade of "White Fang" fell down with it.

The wind was incredibly fast, allowing him to dodge by sidestepping, but the overflowing chakra, like sword energy, relentlessly ravaged the surroundings.

Visibly, Yu Feng had several small wounds on his body.

"Sevenfold!"

Bai Ya swung his sword, changing his slash from a chop to a horizontal slash, aiming at Yu Feng, who had just dodged the attack.

This time, you can't escape it!

White Fang's blade is fast; this time, with the wind, there will be no chance to dodge!

"Eighty Divine Void Strike - Extreme".

If the shield is useless, Yu Feng still has the strongest spear!

"White Fang" clashed with the Eighty Gods' air attack, unleashing a gale several times stronger than before.

This gust of wind was even comparable to an S-rank or even a forbidden-level wind technique.

Everything around was being whipped around like a rain of swords, filled with sharp sword energy.

boom!

Both Baiya and Yufeng were sent flying backward; neither of them could match the other in this impact.

"Eight elements!"

White Fang landed on the ground, using his legs to support his body, and with all his might threw the knife that symbolized him out of his hand.

--goodbye.

White Fang knelt directly on the ground and uttered two words, but unfortunately, no sound came out.

"White Fang" charged forward, transforming into a ferocious beast with sharp teeth, and rushed towards Yu Feng!

This attack contained everything that Konoha's White Fang had to offer!

"Eighty Gods——"

Pfft!

"White Fang" gave Yu Feng no chance and pierced through his body directly.

Blood bloomed like flower petals, chakra raged within his body, and Yu Feng transformed into a blood-soaked figure.

"White Fang" stopped its thrusting motion, its indomitable momentum fading, and stuck itself into the ground.

The blade was broken, the cracks widened, and a gentle breeze made a slight noise. The sword that represented Konoha's White Fang—"White Fang"—broke apart and became a useless piece of equipment.

has it ended?

As Bai Ya took his last breath, his eyes were about to close. His strong face was bleeding from all seven orifices, and his body was split open. At this moment, Bai Ya had one foot in the grave.

"Almost there."

"I almost died."

Yu Feng's voice came over, but Bai Ya couldn't respond. Everything had already been thrown out in that last attack.

"Konoha Shiro-ga".

As the footsteps drew closer, Bai Ya's gaze quickly fell upon Yu Feng, who appeared to be covered in blood.

"I'll remember your title. You're honored, a mere monkey achieving this much."

"cough!"

Yu Feng struck Bai Ya in the abdomen with a palm strike, sending Bai Ya's limp body flying backward and rolling on the ground for quite a distance.

"Cough cough!"

Bai Ya coughed up a lot of blood, and his body was convulsing instinctively.

—Am I going to die?

—Did those guys escape? Was the intelligence relayed?

—Oh, right, Kakashi.

White Teeth only has one eye that's still half-open.

—I'm sorry, your father is like this. I'm sorry, I'm not a good father.

White Fang's body was suspended in the air when Yu Feng picked him up again.

That smile was so striking, carrying a unique cruelty.

—I really want to see you grow up.

Kakashi—

To live well is to live a good life, that is—

Your mother's only wish for you is—

Pfft!

Blood was spilled, staining the earth red.

The White Fang of Konoha, its sharp blade, was also broken at this moment.

“x——”

White Tooth lay on the ground with his mouth slightly open, covered in warm blood, sleeping peacefully.

Chapter 126: Tears

"what!"

Kakashi gasped and sat up abruptly, his heart pounding with excitement, causing him to clutch his chest.

The sunlight from outside slid in through the gap in the curtains.

It was only just dawn.

Kakashi sat with his head down, tears inexplicably falling from his eyes.

"what?"

Kakashi stretched out his hand, but his small, childlike hand shrank back, as if he were afraid of something.

Gently wiping away his tears, Kakashi began to get up and get ready.

His training days began, and he had lofty ambitions. He wanted to become a ninja who could surpass his father. He had been studying at the ninja academy for a while, and he submitted his application to the Hokage to graduate early.

Kakashi hoped to graduate in the same year he enrolled, as he could learn more outside of school than at school.

I tidied up the blankets and then went to wash up.

A calendar hangs on the wall, with a circle drawn around the days that will be up in a few days.

That was the day Kakashi was born; Kakashi officially turned seven on that day.

"Kakashi, let's have a great birthday together when I get back. Don't you want to learn swordsmanship? I'll teach you then."

Kakashi knew better than anyone that White Fang was not good at expressing himself, but Kakashi had the utmost admiration for his father.