Special Care!!

Because his father's hands were filthy, Kakashi Hatake's hair ended up black in some places and white in others.

"Sorry!!!" Hatake Sakumo lowered his hand and looked at his gradually growing son. He was very happy, and also deeply grateful that Hikaru had brought Kakashi Hatake in to visit him.

It was just that he was somewhat dissatisfied with his appearance. No one would mistreat Hatake Sakumo, but no matter how clean his clothes were, they would get filthy in the mining area.

"Boring!!!"

Hikaru glanced back at the father and son, Hatake Sakumo and Kakashi Hatake, then curled his lips in boredom. The two of them just stared at each other, wide-eyed, without either saying a word. What kind of situation was this?

They were simply a pair of oddballs. How many fathers and sons in the world interacted like this?

Although the problem lay with Kakashi Hatake, Hatake Sakumo was not much of a talker, but neither was he a man of few words. He was a combination of Orochimaru and Jiraiya—Orochimaru spoke little, while Jiraiya was a chatterbox.

But no matter how much someone had to say, facing a son like Kakashi Hatake, who could stay silent for ages without uttering a word, would turn them into this too.

Hopefully, when he had children in the future, they would not be like Kakashi Hatake. Otherwise, it would drive him crazy.

Shaking his head, Hikaru stopped paying attention to them and headed elsewhere. He soon noticed something interesting: most of the people mining in the mining area were ninja, while ordinary people were rare. Even for ninja, with only simple tools, breaking apart the ore and digging it out was difficult.

Everyone worked together, and even Hatake Sakumo was no exception. But there was one exception.

Dan Katō!!!