coobybook Chapter 177
Chapter 177
She looked at the motionless figure for several minutes, and there seemed to be a second hand walking in her ears, ticking ~ one by one.
When she finally reacted, she ran desperately towards the man.
"Kakashi ——!"
This sound, heart-wrenching, was shouted by all her strength.
However, she didn't wait for the response she wanted to hear.
Kakashi seemed to have fallen asleep, and the quiet card was there.
Lingxi hurriedly climbed the gentle slope made of rocks, allowing the sharp stones to cut through her hands and legs.
Without pain, even the perception of the world became extremely weak, and all that could be seen in his eyes was the lifeless man in front of him.
Reihi never thought that Kakashi would die, she had all kinds of fantasies about him, fantasizing that they would get married and have lovely children, and they watched the children grow up and then grow old together holding hands.
All the fantasies about Kakashi were good, but now, he appeared in front of her without the slightest sign of life.
Trembling hands rubbed over Kakashi's body and face, and she tried to find some evidence that he was still alive.
The palm of his hand touched the skin on his face, no longer warm, with a slight coolness.
With a crunch in his heart, Lingxi's hand stiffened on his cheekbones.
The always listless eyes closed, and the scar on the eyelid of the left eye ran through the eyebrow, hidden into the black mask.
His forehead was free of the restraints of a forehead, and his originally upright hair hung down, covering his smooth forehead and his closed eyes.
Blood ran down his silver hair, staining half of his face.
Holding Kakashi's face in both hands, Reihi looked at him with a frown.
He didn't seem to be dead, he seemed to just be asleep.
The delicate eyebrows frowned and frowned, and the slender fingers trembled to caress his face.
"Kakashi, Kakashi?" Carefully calling his name, hoping for a miracle at this moment.
Aren't Transfiguration and Avatar Kakashi's usual methods?
Imagining that this is just a trick he used to deceive his enemies.
Lingxi held his face but looked around helplessly, and she kept calling his name, one after another.
"Come out, Kakashi, the enemy is not here, it is the shadow doppelganger who died, right, you tell me where you are, under the stone or under the earth?"
All that answered him were the sound of wind and explosions, as well as the noisy voices of people around him.
No matter how she called Kakashi's name, no one crawled out from under the rubble.
The person in front of him is still stuck here silently, and there is no change.
Lingxi's self-deception was completely shattered at this time, and the temperature in the palm of her hand was slowly getting cold, and she didn't want to admit it.
This man is really dead.
They didn't say goodbye, and even the last time they met was unhappy.
She said a lot of gambling things to him, and she even thought about killing him....
If she knew that the time she would meet again was in such a way, she would rather smile and say goodbye to him, telling him that it was okay if she didn't like herself, as long as he could live well, she would be content.
But...
Holding the already cold person into his arms, Lingxi's heart-wrenching and extremely desperate cry was muffled by a huge explosion.
She lost him completely.
Reihi knew that the strength of the organization was strong, but Kakashi had lived for so long, and the most powerful thing was not Ratchet, who was developed at the age of twelve, nor the title of replica ninja who was earned because of the Sharingan, he survived by intelligence and intelligence.
The most likely person who can kill someone who is experienced in combat, smart and flexible in the face of strong is the only one.
That was Kakashi's most lethal heel, and it was clear to those who knew him well – Chakra was small.
In the extreme grief, there is an uncontrollable emotion transmitted outward from the brain, the headache is bursting, and the repulsive force makes the eyeball seem to rush out of the eye socket.
The emotions are raging, with the violence that destroys everything.
On a face that had already become gloomy and indifferent, his eyes slowly opened, and his tear-baptized eyes were completely different from just now, and two rounds of crescent moons that staggered opposite each other surrounded the pupils, replacing the original three-hook jade.
Lingxi's pupils had a new pattern.
The world became different under the gaze of such a pair of eyes, those objects that existed could not attract her attention, she saw ethereal things that others could not see.
Gradually becoming dazed, she looked at the things that were entrenched around them, or maybe it could not be called things, because she saw countless Kakashi.
Kakashi of all ages, the infant waiting to be nursed was held in the arms of a very gentle-looking woman, who skillfully fed him formula, laughing and talking to him while watching him drink.
"Kakashi, grow up quickly and be a good ninja like your father."
Holding the bottle in his little hand and sucking hard, Kakashi snorted at the woman as if he didn't understand.
Next to this picture, a toddler Kakashi is wearing suspenders, he is shaking like a duckling, and every step carries the risk of falling, and not far away a couple rushes at him with open arms to encourage him.
"Kakashi, slow down, come to Mom and Dad."
Next to them, three- or four-year-old Kakashi was hiding in the corner of the courtyard in a mourning suit, which was a small field of flowers, and he looked at the flowers with a grievance, and cried out with his mouth flat.
"Mom, Kakashi doesn't want you to become a star."
The gods could not hear the child's begging and took his mother forever.
Her father told her that her mother had become a star and would always be in heaven to watch over him.
Not far away, in the evening of lightning and thunder, Kakashi saw his father in a pool of blood in his room.
The lightning was so bright that it could illuminate his face very clearly.
The seven-year-old looked at it expressionlessly, and his world seemed to collapse at that moment.
Looking away, there were Kakashi sitting in a ninja school classroom, Kakashi wearing a forehead brace and following a group of adults on a mission, and Kakashi wearing a dark uniform and a fox mask.
He carries the chakra knife left behind by his father and vows to follow through the rules.
Reihi also saw Kakashi's companion, the cute girl with short hair, and the silly teenager with goggles.
She watched him become cold-blooded Kakashi after losing his companion.
She watched him fall into hell again and again in the dark part, his lower body buried in the dark ink, but his hands were held by his companions, and they cheered together, pulling him out of the mud little by little.
Later, Lingxi saw himself.
"This girl is really like Lynn..."
a year later.
"No, she's nothing like Lin, I made a mistake."
Lingxi looked over one by one, and almost all the figures behind him had their own figures.
They walk together, they train in the school grounds, and they secretly hold hands in no one's place, like a teenager who has just opened her love.
They bought vegetables together and went home to cook rice, hugging and kissing like other couples.
Reihi saw the sad Kakashi take out a handkerchief from the box, inside were three long black hairs, she didn't understand the principle, but she knew that this hair was hers.
She also saw her seduction of him that night in the backyard of the flower room, and saw her lost memories of Kakashi.
In the dungeon between the seas, she released the Araka skeleton, and after being invaded by Magihime's consciousness, she saw the Arakaskeleton stab Kakashi's abdomen with a sword in his hand...
What she forgot was this, she had hurt him so deeply.
She heard Kakashi's anguished and lonely voice, sitting alone in the river fishing to pass the time.
He looked at the setting sun and muttered, "I don't know when I'll die like Asma, so letting go when she hasn't been overly attached to me is the best option for her, right?"
Kakashi was lonely and sad, and the voices of his heart that others could not hear, Reihi could hear all.
She heard Kakashi say in her heart, "But I love her so much." "
Love her so much, love her so much that she is full of hope in life; Love her so much, love so much that I am reluctant to let go.
In the end, because he loved her so much, he firmly pushed her away.
When Reihi endured the pain of falling out of love, Kakashi even had to endure sadness and smile in front of a group of companions, he pretended that nothing had happened, and could only hide and lick his wounds like a wounded beast at night.
Rolling his eyes, Reihi's gaze fell on Kakashi, who was standing in front of the shrine, and Kakashi, who had never been in awe of the gods, had a wish for the help of the gods for the first time.
He made an incomparably devout wish - "Sacrifice my broken soul and body and everything I have to offer, in exchange for the happiness of my beloved soul!" "
That's the only thing he wants.