Naruto: The world has misled me a lot!

"Kakashi, what should we do?"

Nohara Rin held a kunai in her hand and looked vigilantly at the Kirigakure that appeared behind them. There were enemies on all sides and the two were surrounded.

"Wait for the teacher to come. Before that, I will risk my life to protect you, Lin."

The two of them leaned against each other's backs, and the faint warmth soothed each other's hearts.

Kakashi reached into the ninja tool bag and grasped the specially made trident kunai, infusing invisible chakra into activating the runes of the Sword of Ninja Love.

"good chance."

All the people who came were elite members of the Hidden Mist. The moment they noticed Kakashi's arm paused, several Hidden Mist ninjas rushed forward instantly.

Ice-cold ninja swords were unsheathed one after another, shattering the bright moonlight. In an instant, it became a fatal killing formation, and the cold blades aimed at the vital points of the white-haired boy.

At the critical moment, the scarlet eyes turned, with strange magic power, attracting the attention of the Mist Ninja who was coming to kill him.

The moment they looked at each other, the Mist Ninja's vision became blurred in an instant, and the drawn ninja sword seemed to have lost its weight.

"Oops, Sharingan illusion!"

Zheng!

Before they could bite their tongues to break the sound, they heard the all-too-familiar sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed. When the intense pain awakened their consciousness, the blade, which was three times sharper than White Snow, had already pierced their throats.

However, this time, it was their own throats that were pierced.

"To be able to use the Sharingan to this extent with non-Uchiha bloodline is truly amazing."

There was a strange light in Man Yue's eyes and he clapped his hands to show his appreciation.

The Hidden Mist Village had been searching for Sharingan on a large scale some time ago, and many Hidden Mist ninjas participated in the transplantation, but in the end no ninja could persevere.

Compared to Kakashi in front of them, these people are not even qualified to carry his shoes.

Man Yue Kizuna became even more interested.

"But, those who kill me in front of me really don't take me seriously."

The genius of Kirigakure reached out and grabbed the Hirame Flounder at his feet, injected chakra into it, and the white bandages bound on the knife broke into pieces, and then he waved it casually at Kakashi and the other man.

His hand extended in an instant like a spring, and the ninja sword, which could only hit the area in front of him, broke through the limitation of his arm span and smashed down towards the two men across more than ten meters.

"Be careful, get out of the way!"

Kakashi's Sharingan could see the chakra bursting out from the strange ninja sword, like a huge war hammer.

He threw out an explosive kunai to block the falling ninja sword, and at the same time, he narrowly avoided the attack with Nohara Rin.

"That woman will only affect your performance. Keeping her around will only kill you."

Dust billowed up from the huge hole created by the ninja sword, and the voice of Mangetsu Kizuki pierced through.

"My power is only for protection. What's the point of giving up what you cherish, no matter how powerful you are."

Kakashi helped Lin to stand steadily, and a trace of lightning flickered on his white teeth.

As the most talented swordsman in Konoha's history, Konoha White Fang created his own style based on Hatake swordsmanship.

Although this white-fanged short sword may look inconspicuous, it was made by the Daimyo of the Land of Iron himself at the urging of domestic craftsmen, just to make it worthy of Hatake Sakumo's swordsmanship.

The essence of the knife is a piece of natural chakra conducting metal, which has been polished countless times to ensure that the chakra can be infused without any stagnation. In a sense, it is not a regular samurai blade, but a chakra blade, and its sharpness is completely determined by the holder.

The white-haired young man exhaled a breath of foul air, protected Lin behind him, quickly formed seals with his hands and then tightly grasped the White Fang Dagger that had been broken once. Lightning flashed, and the cries of thousands of birds on the frost-like blade resounded through the night sky.

"Kakashi, you must remember that the White Fang was not born to kill, but to protect."

The few memories of his father emerged from the depths of his memory, and he understood something at this moment.

Where your heart leads you is either death or life, because behind you is the bottom line that cannot be crossed.

"Kakashi."

Nohara Lin looked at the back of the white-haired boy in the lightning, bit her lower lip, and clenched kunai in both hands to guard against the Mist Ninjas around her.

She had never been a ninja who liked to rely on her companions, and she had never been afraid of death.

If possible, she would like to be each other's reliable arms, but the difference in talent makes this wish a luxury.

The greatest help to Kakashi is to protect himself and avoid causing trouble to others.

"Come on, let me see if your knife is sharp enough to protect the person behind you."

Mangetsu Kizuki separated his two swords, with one hand forward and the other at the side, and poured surging chakra into them, forming a huge chakra sword and an arc-shaped chakra shield.

Offense and defense combined is the true face of the dual-sword Hirame Flounder!

"Hatagi Style, Lightning Flash."

The dazzling lightning flashed, and before the roar of thunder and lightning spread, the snow-white blade had already crossed the space between the two people, and in the shocked gaze of Man Yue Kizuna, it stabbed straight at them with a long tail of thunder.

Dense arcs of electricity gathered around the blade, forming a circle of white halo, which turned into the sharpest sword energy to cut open the chakra gap between the sword and the shield.

Then a cold light flashed by, and thunder and lightning poured down to the ground.

Pfft!

The sound of flesh being pierced was heard, and Hirame's huge shield and sword had no effect at all. The pure white lightning was like a flash of lightning.

Kakashi stopped behind Mangetsu Kizuki, breathing heavily uncontrollably, and the lightning wrapped around his white teeth gradually faded away.

Using the two magatama Sharingan and the White Fang swordsmanship attached to Chidori at the same time was too much of a burden on him.

If he hadn't learned how to control the Sharingan from Kato Makoto, this combo would have drained him dry after only using half of it.

However, thanks to the help of the Sharingan, he was able to see through the gap between the opponent's sword and shield and break in to deliver a fatal blow.

"Won?"

Nohara Rin heard the dripping sound of liquid falling to the ground, and looked at the chakra light on the special ninja sword gradually dissipating, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

But the smile didn't last even five seconds before it was broken by an impossible voice.

"What a fast sword! If I were not from the Ghost Lantern Clan, I'm afraid this move would have decided the outcome."

Kakashi turned his head in disbelief. The pale lightning was still flashing on the other's chest, reflecting the blurry blue water flow instead of the bright red blood that should have appeared.

If the intelligence is correct, the one who wields the double swords Hirame Aoi cannot possibly be from the Kizuna clan.

"Who are you?"

……

Konoha, Kato's house.

A figure landed on the windowsill, and Kato Makoto opened his eyes instantly.

In the past, Aburame Ryoma would wait outside like this when he encountered urgent information, but now it has been Terai's turn.

The subordinates have changed, but the people around me haven't changed at all.

Nono also opened his eyes, got off the bed and helped him put on his clothes.

"I probably won't be back tonight, go to sleep first."

After saying that, he instantly rushed to the root. Two huge walkways intersected in the air in the hall, forming a circular platform in the middle.

Dozens of Root members half-knelt here, waiting silently.

Makoto Kato walked past them, glanced at his subordinates present, and randomly pointed at a female member wearing a fox mask.

"You, tell me the result."

"Yes, Master Makoto, the Root has searched the eastern part of Konoha for hundreds of miles these days and has roughly determined the location of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, which is 200 to 250 miles southeast."

"Interesting, you dare to get so close, do you want to go into Konoha and cause some trouble?"

Kato Makoto sneered, the three magatama in his pupils turned scarlet, and the cold power in his pupils was so strong that even the air around him became blurred.

"Which team is the closest?"

"The Genin team of Akimichi Choza, Ebisu, Shiranui Genma, and Might Guy."