"Hey, isn't this Oshe Maru?" Terumi Ming who was on the side wondered.

Kakashi nodded, also somewhat puzzled.

In the photo, both of them are just teenagers.

Da She Wan was not as gloomy as it was afterwards, as if smiling shyly.

But Shuomao smiled very heartily, and he didn't have such a strong and fierce spirit.

Kakashi turned the photo over, with a line written on the back.

The text filled with a sense of sharpness made Kakashi recognize the owner of the font at a glance.

It was his father, Sakumo Hagi.

The words are like the person, and these words are like the sword technique of white teeth.

"My friends, be like siblings."

Kakashi was taken aback, feeling a little surprised.

There are probably not many people who can be called friends by Shuomao.

All Kakashi knew was Uchiha Mikaze.

Hearing what Zi Lai said, it seems that his relationship with Shuomao is also very good.

But Dashemaru has never heard of such a relationship.

There seems to be some old things in it.

Kakashi was a little curious.

Thinking back to my previous encounters with Dashewan, I seem to have heard Dashewan admiring his father.

The kind of appreciation that comes to mind now, it seems that it is not only the appreciation of Shuomao's strength, but there is also a feeling of nostalgia in his tone.

It's just that Kakashi was in a hostile relationship at the time, and Kakashi didn't seriously distinguish the subtle differences.

Kakashi knew his father, and he was able to put the photo with Oshemaru in this box, although the relationship between the two was far closer than the average companion.

Because Kakashi also found a photo of his father and his father with the soil in it, that is, Yufeng.

There are only these four people in the picture in this box.

It can be seen that the relationship between father and Dashewan is absolutely extraordinary.

But Kakashi carefully searched the memory in his mind, and found that his father rarely heard of Dashewan.

Is the relationship between the two really so good?

"Kakashi? What do you think?" Terumi Mei curiously asked.

"Ming, I'm wondering what the relationship between my father and Oshemaru is, so that my father can leave these things. I am afraid that his relationship with Oshemaru is even closer than I and Shishui." Kakashi said.

"Kakashi, if you want to know, you can check the file, there should be a detailed record." Terumi Ming suggested.

Kakashi's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and said, "Yes, as long as you check the files of his father and Osha Maru, you should be able to find out."

Kakashi said, he wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was still some sanitation at home, which was a bit embarrassing for a while.

Upon seeing this, Terumi Mei smiled and said, "Go, leave it to me here."

While speaking, he took off the paper cap on Kakashi's head and the apron on his body.

"Then trouble my wife."

Kakashi said with a smile, and then lightly kissed Terumi Ming's forehead, and a **** of thunder disappeared in place.

Terumi Ming smiled sweetly, and continued to get busy.

Kakashi appeared in the archives room.

After becoming Hokage, there is no information in this archive that he can't access.

Therefore, he walked in naturally and found out the information about Shuomao and Dashewan.

Among them, there are data records of two people.

Kakashi read the past quickly, referring to the overlaps, and unexpectedly discovered that the intersection between the two when they were young was really quite a lot.

"I didn't expect my father to have such a story with Dashemaru, which is really surprising."

Kakashi muttered to himself, and seemed to have some understanding of the fate between Dashemaru and White Fang.

"If you want to get a thorough understanding, I'm afraid I can only ask someone to ask."

After Kakashi finished speaking, he disappeared.

The person he was looking for was naturally Lilai!

...

Konoha eighteen years.

The third exercise field.

Shumao was holding a short knife in his right hand and was slashing it continuously, sweat soaking his clothes.

"Not enough, the angle of this knife is not enough, it should be tilted one more degree!"

Shuomao whispered in his heart, but the movement in his hand was not half stagnant.

Damn it, it's still not enough!

As Shuomao said, his hands pressed harder.

The short knife seemed to be affected by something, and suddenly became extremely flexible.

Click!

The short knife slashed across the trunk lightly, and a big tree was cut into two sections by Shumao.

Shuomao looked overjoyed and said with a smile: "It's a success!"

"Are you practicing?"

A timid voice sounded not far away, and Shuomao was a little surprised.

Turning his head and looking, it was a Zhengtai wearing a white kimono, who looked only five or six years old.

The face is fair and delicate.

Coupled with the long black hair, I'm afraid some people believe that it is a woman.

Shuomao glanced at Da She Wan, responded softly, and then turned and left.

When he was practicing, he didn't like to be seen.

Seeing that Shuomao had left like this, Dashe Maru did not stop him, just staring at the traces left by the knife blankly.

The cutting surface is extremely smooth, and the momentum of the knife has actually taken shape.

Of course, these big snake pills don't understand.

He just knew that the man in front of him was so amazing.

"Is he a ninja? Very powerful. Obviously a few years older than me." Oshemaru whispered softly.

Under the sun, the young Oshe Maru and Shuomao met.

On that day, Oshemaru was still a handsome and shy child, and Shumo was already a decent swordsmanship ninja.

The first encounter in life does not seem to be very friendly.

"Hey, Dashemaru, what do you do?"

Jilai didn't know where it came from, and patted Dashewan on the shoulder hard.

"look."

Dashemaru didn't mind Jiraiya's rude means, and pointed to the big tree that was cut off by Shumo.

Jilai was also taken aback when he saw this, and exclaimed: "What a powerful sword technique."

"Do you know how to use swords?" Oshemaru questioned.

"Hahaha, isn't it a knife that cuts the tree? It doesn't look like an axe either." Jilai also laughed.

"Stupid."

Da She Maru whispered, then turned and left.

Maybe after staying with this guy with no IQ for a long time, he will become stupid too.

However, the person just now seems very interesting.

Da She Maru thought of this, showing a faint smile.

Maybe it will be very interesting.

On the second day, Shumao still practiced the sword technique here.

And Dashemaru didn't know when it started and appeared on the side.

Shumao seemed to feel it, and threw it away.

call out!

The short knife slashed in mid-air and nailed it to the tree beside the Oshe Maru.

Hum!

The short knife trembles constantly and makes a slight noise.

Da She Maru just smiled, without the slightest fear.

"what you up to?"

Shuomao said coldly, although he is young, he already has the instinct to fight and amazing judgment.

"Hello, my name is Da She Wan." Da She Wan said softly, with a gentle smile on her face.

That kind of smile makes people unhappy.

Shumao was also taken aback, and he couldn't help but said: "My name is...Hagi Shumao."

In the sun, the two looked at each other.

Acquaintance seems to start from here.