Konoha.

In the dark basement, the cold and bloody smell stimulates the nose.

The boy with an animal mask on his face slowly walked towards the depths of the deep tunnel. When he reached the end, the scene in front of him suddenly widened and lit up.

"Stop water."

The man in front of him grinned and showed a cold smile.

"Lord Danzang!"

The boy in the mask bent over slightly.

"The information you brought is very good. Your inner choice, both me and the third generation of Naruto are very satisfied."

"The right choice is to transcend the narrowness of the race and inherit the will of fire."

Danzo chuckled softly.

"Please give the next order."

Zhishui said softly.

"The Uchiha clan has become corrupt. I believe you have seen the choice of your patriarch very clearly."

"We are partners on the same road as you, so you need to complete some difficult and even sinister tasks."

Danzo said softly.

"I've made all the preparations, Lord Danzo!"

Jishui said in a deep voice.

"Okay! Then, next, I order you to go to the Kingdom of Birds as the root of Konoha. In the Kingdom of Birds, you must report all the information of all sizes to me."

"Remember, Chiaju Ise is an extremely dangerous man. You must be very careful about him and be sure not to be exposed!"

Danzo's voice became stern.

Zhishui listened quietly and focused: "Yes!"

"Go."

"I look forward to you completing your mission and returning successfully!"

Danzang said with a smile.

Zhishui turned around and left, and soon his back disappeared in front of him.

The smile on his face dissipated, and Danzo's expression became cold.

"Uchiha Fugaku, I'm really ill-intentioned."

"This clan is indeed Konoha's enemy!"

He paused, his eyes were stern.

"Sarubi Hinaze, you may not care about these things, but it is related to the stability and peace of Konoha. Some things must be done by someone."

At the same time, on Konoha Street.

"It's Baiya, he's back."

"But it seems something happened, his mission failed."

"Really? Will White Teeth's strength also make the mission fail?"

Someone on the street whispered and looked at the tired figure walking on the street, and his face became strange.

At this moment, Konoha Baiya and Hashiki Sakuromo had the expression on his face, but he was suffering from great torture in his heart.

Because of the lives of his companion, he lost a piece of intelligence that was crucial to Konoha. Because of this piece of information, the battle between Konoha and Yun Yin will enter a long tug-of-war.

It can be said that the original short-term advantage was ruined by his injury.

In the past ten years of tug-of-war, how many Konoha ninjas will die and consume as a result.

"Shuomao, thank you."

Behind him, his companion was covered in tears, unable to raise his head, and he cried in a low voice and thanked.

"It was us who dragged you down, and it was our incompetence that harmed you."

"But you shouldn't do that, and for ninjas, missions are the most important thing!"

They knew very well that for a guy like Konoha, the failure of the mission would mean. The damage to reputation and psychological pressure would make the man's future bleak.

Hearing his companions say this, Baiya's hands trembled, and he turned around and looked at his companions deeply, and quickened his pace.

When he returned to his home, Baiya locked himself up, and even Kakashi's shouts and knocking on the door were ignored.

Sitting cross-legged, her white teeth changed her expression and sweat oozed out of her forehead.

“This choice.”

"How could he know that man?"

"Who is he?"

At this moment, Baiya felt great pressure in his heart and also full of curiosity. Because of this scene, he had fantasized about it in his mind.

The man named Chiaishe Ise a few years ago also reminded him.

"When I really face it, how should I choose?"

Baiya sighed in her heart, her complex expression.

He temporarily chose to endure. Failure to the task is a shame for the ninja, but it is not a coincidence. In many cases, failure of the task means death.

But for an elite ninja like him, it is naturally nothing. He has strong willpower and he believes that his own will be able to survive.

However, as time passed, Baiya walked on the street and went to the Naruto office to try to talk to his former friends and companions, he gradually realized something was wrong.

"Everyone is avoiding me and rejecting me!"

"Even my companions are scolding me!"

Baiya finds it ridiculous and ridiculous, but at the same time, she is also questioning herself.

"Is my choice wrong? They should not be saved, but should be completed."

"Ninjas shouldn't be stuck with their feelings."

"What should I do now?"

He was deeply guilty of self-blame. Every time he went out, the pressure in his heart would be even greater, and he could not even face Kakashi's clear eyes.

In a trance, the whole world was excluding him and scolding him.

"Maybe, I shouldn't have survived, and my existence should not affect Kakashi's future."

This thought came out in his mind instantly, making him stunned and his eyes became firm.

For ninjas, death is not terrible, but even more terrifying is that the destruction of belief cannot find the meaning of existence.

He pulled out the short knife around his waist and stacked the white cloth neatly in front of him. His face was calm and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"In this way, you should be free, right?"

The short knife was placed firmly on the abdomen, and the cold blade had already touched the skin.

But at this moment, a face suddenly flashed through Baiya's mind.

"When you think you are no longer enough to bear the price you have to pay for as a ninja."

"Your best choice is to give up this identity and keep your life."

"If you encounter a problem that you cannot solve, I hope you don't rush to deal with it. Maybe, then, I can help you."

The man's voice suddenly amplified and resounded in Baiya's ears, causing his steady hand to shake again.

"Can he really help me?"

The short knife fell, and the white teeth said in confusion.

On the second day, when Kakashi tried to push away his father's room, what caught his eyes was the neatly stacked white cloth. And his father disappeared.

From this day on, Konoha White Teeth disappeared into everyone's eyes.

No one knows where he went, whether he died or lived, just as this never existed.

The third generation of Naruto was in the office with complicated eyes and smoked a lot of cigarettes.

Soon after, Bird Hidden Village, Bird Shadow Office.

Ise looked at the man in front of him with a hat and wrapped himself in a black robe in shock.

"Shuomao?!"
Chapter completed!