Pirates: I will first max out the domineering color if I am not dead

Moreover, as the Third Hokage, he was extremely sure that the other party would not be willing to be lonely.

"What will become of White Fang?"

After a while, Sarutobi Hiruzen sighed and asked.

"do not know!"

"But after this incident, he will no longer be a threat."

Danzo said confidently.

Sarutobi Hiruzen was silent again.

He was a little reluctant to give up, but he knew very well that this was a power struggle, an inevitable political struggle that no one could avoid.

If today's measures are not tough, there may be even greater disasters in the future.

No one knows about the conversation between the two.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten days since Bai Ya returned to the village.

On this day, the ninjas in the village felt strange because White Fang had not shown up for nearly half a month.

Out of curiosity, someone pushed open the door.

Then, the scene that caught their eyes made them startled.

On the stone table in the courtyard, except for a forehead protector and neatly stacked Konoha Jounin uniforms, there was nothing else!

White Fang, gone.

Chapter 482 The Sacred Tree in the Body

White Fang is gone!

His departure was sudden and unexpected, yet seemed reasonable.

All that was left was the forehead protector that represented his Konoha identity and the clothes that represented his status as a jonin.

The meaning of this is naturally self-evident.

This ninja, who devoted blood and sweat for Konoha, made great military achievements, and once single-handedly laid the foundation for the Second Ninja World War and the victory in the battle with the Sand Village, ended up withdrawing from Konoha.

His whereabouts are unknown, but he has never appeared in public since that day.

The heated public opinion offensive came to an abrupt end.

White Fang's departure left countless people silent, made many people sigh, and made many people feel sad.

What is the meaning of ninja's existence?

After waking up from today's seemingly normal turmoil, people began to ponder this issue.

Which is more important: mission, friendship, or family?

In the Hokage's office.

The smoke was floating towards the window that was opened a crack.

"Bah!"

Sarutobi Hiruzen took a puff of his cigarette, and the lines between his brows looked like rows of neatly arranged fields.

"Sakumo!"

"Ugh!"

He sighed deeply.

Regarding this matter, he did not openly confirm anything, nor did he even put forward any opinions of his own. He just remained an outsider throughout the whole process.

But does this mean it has nothing to do with him?

The answer is naturally no.

As the Hokage, keeping silent is in itself a kind of tacit approval and affirmation.

His not objecting to White Fang's departure represented his agreement with the mainstream opinion in the village.

Do you regret it? Do you feel sorry?

Of course there are.

After all, Konoha lost a powerful fighting force.

At this point in time, the three ninjas have not yet risen to the power of the future. The backbone of Konoha is precisely this group of jonins headed by White Fang.

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at the same time.

Uchiha clan.

"Shh!"

A man wearing training clothes and a vortex mask on his face appeared in front of Xia Le's door.

Then, the figure stepped in without hesitation.

After a while, Xia Le's door closed.

The man wearing the vortex mask withdrew his eyes from looking outside the door, sat cross-legged there, and remained silent for a long time.

"Have you decided?"

Xia Le said softly.

"Ok!"

The masked man nodded.

"Although I have restricted them from going out during this period."

"But there are so many rumors, Kakashi may have heard them."

Xia Le said.

"I'm the one holding him back!"

The masked man sighed.

"It's the best outcome that you can make such a decision!"

Xia Le smiled.

"As for him, you don't have to worry!"

The masked man nodded: "Please!"

After a pause, he spoke again solemnly.

"It is my honor to know a friend like you in this life!"

Xia Le shook his head: "He is also a disciple I have my eyes on."

Then, he straightened his eyes slightly.

"The matter concerning you will soon come to an end."

"But from now on, some people's attention may be focused on me, or rather, on the Uchiha clan."

The masked man was shocked: "Are they crazy? Still want to attack the Uchiha clan?"

“Not just in the village, but outside the village as well.”

Xia Le stopped talking here.

The masked man was stunned, with a puzzled look on his face.

"The truth of the matter will eventually be revealed, it just takes time."

"so!"

After a slight pause, Xia Le's face turned serious.

"After you leave Konoha, you have a very important mission."

The masked man listened carefully.

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In the secluded room, the two people's voices were sometimes high and sometimes low, and their expressions were unusually serious and solemn.

This secret conversation lasted until the evening.

"Squeak!"

The door is opened.

The masked man revealed his figure, and Nagato and the other two not far away turned their heads and looked over here.

But soon, they withdrew their gazes again and continued to practice.

On the other side, Kakashi was supporting himself with his hands on the ground, sweat dripping down and wetting the ground, trying hard to train himself.

"Go and say goodbye to him!"

A sigh came from inside the room.

The masked man shuddered, then took a step forward in silence.

After a moment, he came in front of Kakashi.

The latter also raised his head and looked at him.

Despite wearing a mask, Kakashi was stunned for a moment before he began to tremble all over.

"you?"

The masked man nodded, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it into the other's silver-white hair: "It is difficult for a man to grow up, but your current efforts have made you worthy of being called a man!"

"You will definitely surpass me in the future!"

"try hard!"

Kakashi trembled all over and his eyes turned red instantly.

He lunged forward and hugged the other's legs.

"Will you come back?"

The masked man was silent: "We will meet again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left quickly.

Kakashi stood there blankly, not saying anything for a long time.

Of course, he had heard the rumors in recent days. At first, he was just curious and was still wondering who it was, but soon he found out that it was his father.

He didn't know what had happened, but he was very clear that something big was about to happen, both for that man and himself.

Until today, that scene just now.

The afterglow of the setting sun falls on the courtyard.

Nagato and the other two were silent, standing behind him unknowingly.

Konan hugged Kakashi in her arms lovingly.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Finally, Kakashi couldn't control his tears anymore and burst into tears.

"After crying, stand up again and practice hard!"

"The teacher said that only a strong force can crush all tragedies."

Nagato also tried to comfort his junior brother, but he was obviously not good at it.

Yahiko smiled brightly: "Kakashi, when you grow up and become stronger, you can leave Konoha and look for him, right?"

"Besides, if you have any questions, can't you just ask the teacher?"

"He can answer all your questions!"