Chapter 22: Heaven is our World

The energy of the heavenly color flowed inside the children, passing through every channel in the body, somehow this system of energy resembled the circulatory system with one difference, the source of all energy was located in the center of the abdomen, from where it took its origins.

The boy with gray hair tried to direct his energy, called chakra, into the body of the second one so that it immediately came out through his hands, without interfering with the very circulation of the chakra.

The process was not easy, and without preparation it would have been disgusting for both one and the second. For the sake of this day, Kakashi spent a whole week to hone his control to the maximum possible in these shortest terms. My father was constantly missing on missions, which is why it didn't work out to attract him.

From Hatake's hands, a blue thread stretched to Iguru's body. On top of the body, she went around his entire torso and exited through his hands, at the end only touching the tips of his fingers so that the child felt the same, unprecedented, energy.

Sora clearly felt a streamlined viscous something similar to his idea of jelly. Something resembled an invisible, thin, thin web that I accidentally fell into. The prickly feeling went through my palms several times, but quickly stopped. But instead, some pleasant coolness in the hands punished with a wave on the hands. Inside there were movements of the chakra, which delighted the guy.

[With the help of your unusual actions, you get the skill 'Chakra Control']

It flashed before Sora's eyes, but the notification quickly lost its importance. Unusual opacities appeared in the boy's eyes, which he will have to put up with quite often...

He turned back to where the person who had shown the way to development should have been sitting. But instead of the harmful gaze of a friend in a mask, he was watching a guy who was moving hard.

Hatake was lying on the wet grass, his hands did not stop twitching, as if he had been struck by lightning. His face contorted into a grimace of pain, which he continued to feel for a minute. Sixty seconds turned into a kind of torment, it was hard for him, but Sora immediately took out a chakra restoration pill from his pocket. Even now he cared about his disguise, it became a part of his life...

- Phew, well, you scared me... Sora calmed down as soon as Hatake's eyebrows relaxed and his heart stopped pounding. He fell back onto the soft, palm-tickling grass. "You've spent too much chakras to help me. So I got the exhaustion of the chakra...

- If I knew that you were a blockhead who would have to spend so much chakra on, I wouldn't even dare to do this.

- Actually, I realized quickly what to do and how to do it, you did everything too slowly, ha-ha-ha ... - the guy fell with his back to the clearing, his eyes were turned to the blue sky, on which there were still glimpses of the recent downpour. Gloomy clouds flew not far from each other mixed with the purest gentle clouds. The sky was so clear that the stars shone especially brightly, if you looked closely you could see them even during the day.

- It's all your fault, the chakra, contacting you, for some reason caused rejection. I had to put in a lot more effort than I expected.

"I am grateful to you," Sora replied, instead of being sarcastic out of habit.

"Do you feel anything right now?" Hatake asked, looking at the sky in the same way.

- There is an unusual feeling inside now, which you will have to get used to. Previously, this feeling was somehow blunted, now it's like I've been expelled from the blockages. Do you like the sky? - he translated the topic.

- It's too clean, not like our world.

- Our world is much cleaner than you think, but I have no doubt about its pollution.

- And this cannot be changed as long as people live on this earth.

- Maybe... It seems to me that our world is a clear blue sky, and we are clouds, there are white ones, and there are gray ones, and there are dark ones..." he liked to observe something like that and give his analogies.

- Visionary, why did you even think about it? - Hatake turned his head to the boy.

- I want to somehow influence this world so that there is less dirt in it.

"It takes strength, but right now you can't even beat me." So you won't be able to change any orders.

- Hatred breeds hatred... Sora continued to stare at the sky, muttering three interesting words under his breath.

- What did you say? - did not hear Hatake.

- Nothing, I'm just saying that hate is a hard feeling... - now Iguru turned his head towards his friend, showing him his bright smile.

- Get up, come on! We need to get home already. You and I are not capable of training anyway.

Both boys got up from the field, shaking off their back, which managed to collect moisture on themselves.

After a few minutes, no one was left at the training ground, only a lone light figure with a thoughtful expression on his face stood in the very place where two boys had recently been lying. Minato Namikaze tried to understand the conversation of the guys he overheard. It was amazing to hear this from children their age. In his time, everyone aspired to become a Hokage, but definitely not to change this world, mired in bloodshed. Only at a more mature age he was able to see the whole essence of Shinobi. To achieve their goals, they have to kill, and kill a lot. For the sake of the goals that Sora has set himself, you will have to kill too much...

- First I will consult with Kushina, and then I will only report to the Hokage.

***

In the forest, a day and a half to Konoha...

Sakumo and his team acted as efficiently as possible, destroying the enemy on the way without any problems, which everyone in the room except the captain was happy about.

Hatake felt the chill that was inherent in him before a serious choice, on which the future depended, he had already made this or that choice more than once. But now there was something completely different, some very oppressive feeling descended on him.

Moving from branch to branch, they pursued their goal, gradually getting rid of problems. In short, they should have cleaned out the robbers of the mine, which was recently captured. The exact number of opponents is unknown, it is only known that there are three renegade Junin present. In addition, information was given about the points of sale associated with this place, which they visited along the way.

- Captain, we have already deducted two points of sale, there should be several more soon. And there it will not be far to the mine... Should we make a halt? - the person close to Sakumo addressed, which attracted everyone's attention.

They moved forward for some time in complete silence, because of which only the noise of leaves shuddering under the directed wind flow of the Shinobi group could be heard. But they stopped at the moment when Hatake stood in place on a thick tree branch. The sun barely reached them through whole green layers, looking more like tree caps.

- Let's rest a little, then resume the journey. If there are those who wish, you can refresh yourself, but so that after that there is nothing left. It is forbidden to make a fire! Sakumo gave the command, plunging into himself again to come up with a plan as best as possible. There are only a couple of Junins under his direct command, who will clearly be inferior to elite renegades.

The forces were unequal and it is still unknown about the full strength of the known enemy. But, what to do with the absence of the rest of the information? Perhaps there will be many more Junins there than the intelligence reports said. Nevertheless, he was sent on this mission, warning of possible mistakes. He did not yet know how fatal a mistake the scouts had made, which he and his team would fall into.

- Captain, why are you so tense? You know that your whole attitude is transmitted to others, because of this guys can't even rest. - asked the same subordinate who suggested a halt.

He was much taller than the white-haired man. Such mighty people are rarely found in the territory of fire, usually people of this size belong to the countries of Cloud and Stone. There was a scar on his clean face, suitable from nose to cheekbone, which added to his intimidation. But his kind soul inside was very different from what was seen from the outside. Of the entire team, only Sakumo, who once saved this man, knew about this. Now he blindly follows his master.

"Ha, Yushiro, you know what's going on at the top of Konoha right now.

- And? - did not understand what Yushiro was talking about. He was not distinguished by special intelligence, which was sometimes seen in his actions. Straightforwardness was almost the meaning of his life.

"I think I was sent here to die." I was thinking about it back in when we meet the eyes of this one-eyed old man.

- Danzo decided to play against you? But why ? You didn't cross his path in any way, and it's much better for the village to have someone like you in service than not to have at all.

"That's the thing, I'm strong enough and smart enough to get in his way. It's impossible for him to subdue me, so it's easier to get rid of me... Sakumo continued to sit in the lotus position with his eyes closed at the very place where he stopped.

- What a freak! A rat with its mangy tail pinned down! As soon as I get to him, I'll blow his head off for sure! - Hatake even had a smile from his partner's statements. He liked that trait of his.

- I hope you survive this collision...

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