[Hokage] Terukawa

Time flies.

When Kakashi woke up from his sleep, I was using the broom to clean the dust accumulated in the corner of the tatami little by little. The dust can be seen rolling and floating in the sunlight showing the Tyndall effect, proving that even dust in large numbers can look like a mighty torrent.I glanced at the time subconsciously—okay, it's already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

This shows what?This shows that in the past two hours, Kakashi slept in the dark, but I not only didn't eat, but even cleaned the whole place as diligently as a worried old hen. Spacious Japanese room - use my hard-earned vacation time.

gosh.I thought to myself, I am almost moved by myself, after all, my own house has never been cleaned up so clean, has it?I made up my mind in my heart, if Kakashi refuses to communicate and tells me to get the hell out after seeing me soberly, then I must fight him and tell him what is one yard for one yard... He should not be able to beat me.

Do you really think that my time in Anbe was for nothing?I hate it, it’s hard to say anything else, but if my fighting ability is compared among my peers, then I am definitely the best among them.

After realizing that Kakashi had woken up, I stopped all movements and turned my head to look at him—and Kakashi sat up silently as if he hadn’t noticed anything, and began to be silent again Scanning from around.His gaze swept across the bento box, the tatami mats, and even the entire room, and finally settled on me—he looked cold and empty.

But I still keenly caught a trace of impatience flashing in his eyes.

"you……"

"I'm just here to deliver you a meal," I tried to adjust my facial expression, trying to make myself look more gentle, "As for other... I know you may not want to communicate with me...but why don't we What about eating first?"

"Then why don't we finish talking before we eat?" Kakashi sneered mockingly under his mask, "In this way, there is a good chance that you won't want to eat anymore without waiting until you finish talking."

"Because I'm hungry, people want to eat when they're hungry, instead of talking nonsense, which is a waste of time and energy." I spread my hands, "I haven't had lunch yet..." I paused After a pause, he added something pointedly, "After all, there is nothing wrong with taking care of yourself."

"The premise is that there will be no more than ten people non-stop in less than three days...to visit, I thought those people would be enough, but what I didn't expect was that you would come too." Kaka Xi turned his head away, "Since you haven't had lunch yet, come over to eat first, and leave here after eating. I don't need to communicate with you, let alone the so-called counseling, I...I already want to It’s done, and I already know what to do next.”

But your state doesn't look like you've figured it out at all.I frowned, and mentally deleted all the belly drafts I had quickly typed before.

Still have to take one step at a time.

There are not many things in the bento box. It is nothing more than a fried rice, a salt-flavored saury, and a few delicious side dishes I bought from other shops.The dishes are as simple as possible, but fortunately, they are not single, and can even be called delicious, especially when I use white porcelain dishes to replace the original white lunch box on the table. A small table of dishes can be seen to be somewhat rich, the only downside is that they are already cold-but this is only a small problem, I think, for hungry people, it is not even enough to be called question.Thinking of this, I couldn't help sighing. If Kakashi and I hadn't eaten so full of thoughts, this would probably be a very pleasant lunch.

"You should go." Kakashi reminded coldly.

"I know, well, I know," I waved my hands in surrender, "but before I leave, I'm a little curious about what you've figured out in the past three days, would you mind telling me?"

"Go back and read the ninja rules."

"Ah?" I didn't react for a while, but I subconsciously noticed something was wrong, so I asked, "What does this have to do with the ninja rules?"

Kakashi glanced at me expressionlessly: "That is the self-positioning and code of conduct of ninjas. The first article in it is 'ninjas are tools, and tools should not have emotions'," he squinted his eyes , "I think it's quite right. For ninjas, emotion is superfluous. It's useless except for failure and disaster—it's the same for everyone, you Say it right?"

?

"..." I stared at him dumbfounded, I could barely find my own voice—this, this is the answer he spent three days thinking about?

"No... no, Kakashi, wait a minute." I couldn't help but rubbed my temple that started to ache suddenly—damn it, you shouldn't be so maverick if you go to extremes, right? "About the Ninja Code... With all due respect, I always thought that its greatest value is that it can be used to cover the bottom of the pot? How did you—"

"Do you want to fight with me?"

"No, of course I don't want to, but I—"

"So our exchange is over, you can get out."

"No, this is no longer a question of communication or not, but you—"

"I—I don't have any problems, I don't need to communicate or guide me to figure everything out by myself! It's you who have problems! One by one, you have time to tell me something completely, completely nothing If it is meaningful, he refuses to take even a little time to think about what the source of all this is—hey, Yasaka Terukawa, tell me now, who is the problem?!" He gasped violently, and his voice suddenly Tall, in this empty Japanese room, even appeared a bit sharp, and the faint echo made me frown, but it is obviously not over here, "Tell me, Yasaka Terukawa, who made the mistake?" What is the source of the mistake? What is the consequence of the mistake? What am I? How can I correct his mistake and prevent myself from making the same mistake in the future? Can you answer? Can you give me the answer? Can you tell me What should I do in the future?" He put his hand on his violently heaving chest, closed his eyes, took a deep breath of air and then exhaled, "No, of course you can't, Yasaka Terukawa. You too, they too, between you There's no difference at all - you don't know anything, you don't know anything, you don't know what other people are doing and you don't know what you're doing, you just know... just constantly, blindly pointing fingers... You tell me, what qualifications do you have to do this? And what is the point of doing it? Why are we wasting our precious time on such a pointless thing?" He raised his hands in the air, and I could see that he was He tried his best to suppress his expression to maintain a surface of calm—or calmness, but the flushed face made all his efforts to pretend all in vain, because it was all like a bunch of rotten paper that could be broken when poked, they were just loose Scattered and piled up and combined together, even if there is a problem in only one place, it will lead to the collapse of the whole building. ?

It was bad enough, but it was even worse when I found myself in almost the same position.

I don't know when my brain started to heat up. It took only a few seconds for Kakashi to say the above paragraph, but the heating speed of my brain was faster than I expected. It seemed that it was just a blink of an eye. After a while, it changed from lukewarm embers to...into a raging flame that roasted countless woods—followed by a sharp throbbing pain from my temples, I lowered my head and exhaled slowly With a sigh of relief, maybe I should be thankful that the tinnitus I expected did not come.

"Hatake Kakashi, can you calm down and listen to me now?" I heard my own voice clearly, it was still immature, but at this moment it sounded as cold as snow falling from an uninhabited mountain, " Maybe I really don't have the qualifications to judge whether Shuo Mao's actions are right or wrong, or whether Shuo Mao is a qualified father, but I can tell you—"

"You—don't mention his name!" Kakashi's body trembled violently, as if he had been electrocuted, but if he just looked at the half of his face exposed to the air, it was even more shocking. It felt like he just walked out of the high temperature steamer.My eyes captured all his movements very keenly—he raised his trembling fist with his trembling arms, pushed his trembling body with his trembling legs, and then—tightened his body so tight that it burst out with veins and blood vessels. The fist was slammed down on my face.

"—he loves you very much." Unfortunately, none of this can stop me from finishing what I want to say, and the movement of me ducking his fist is not even enough to make my voice fluctuate.But in an instant, my fingers were already tightly clasped on his wrist that just passed over my head like an iron hook, and I pushed him half a step away, and then I sneered again through my nasal cavity, and my arms suddenly pushed His body moved close enough for him to hear my whispers.

"Of course I know you can't calm down, Hatake Kakashi, because I can't calm down either. After all, this is too difficult, isn't it?" I met his pupils shrunk to the size of pinpoints—anger, hostility, Nervous—it's a pretty good look, but I've seen the same look too many times, "So for your own good, for my own good, and for the next communication, I have a very feasible proposal."

I shook off his fist vigorously, and watched indifferently as he quickly stabilized his footplate and took a few steps back to control the distance:

"Let's fight."