[Hokage] Secrets of the Fathers [Fourth Generation Center]

Time is like this, I don't remember what I did, and a month passed by.

At the end of August 61, Konoha was tepid

Uchiha main house

Small Restaurant

5:55 am

A ray of dawn just leaked out of the window

Uchiha Sasuke was stuffing breakfast into his mouth.Then I regretted it at the same time.He shouldn't have allowed Naruto to take on any mission yesterday.Of course it would be good if he wanted a job that allowed him to go home early in the afternoon. Wouldn't it be better to go out earlier on the fourth day of the afternoon instead of the third day of the morning? Anyway, the Uchiha family always had a habit. Sasuke didn't want to bother his mother, who had become a career woman, to get up early to help him. He was making breakfast, so after he got up, he quietly walked into the kitchen. He knew that there were all kinds of food prepared in the refrigerator. He could just put it in the microwave and eat it with a click.But, why when he opened the kitchen door, what he saw were small steamed buns with cream fillings and steamed shrimp dumplings on the table, half an orange, a cucumber, and a large box of hot dogs with straws inserted. milk.Everything was served on a brand new blue and white porcelain plate. Apart from the ugly appearance and no after-dinner pudding, the taste of the combination was no different from before.

But Sasuke still tasted like chewing rice.

But from the sidelines, Uchiha Fugaku thought that the action of his second son's upper and lower teeth constantly rubbing together was called gobbling.This was enough to make him feel silently happy, and it was not in vain that he got up early and fiddled with the terrible microwave oven. "Eat another steamed bun. Your brother can eat more than you at your age."

"Yes, Father." Sasuke had no choice but to resist the urge to reveal the illusion, swallowed the food in his mouth, picked up the cold-core bun in front of him and continued to stuff it into his mouth.It wasn't until the clock finally chimed six times that he stood up and ran out, "Father, it's time, I'm going out."

"and many more."

"Yes." Sasuke turned into a wooden man.

"When you come back for lunch, do you need me to prepare a lunch box for you?"

"No." Sasuke felt that his eyes were already red and he started to turn commas. Although his brother kept saying that his father was not as rigid and serious as he thought, there was no need to be afraid, but his father was indeed scary. Today's behavior was even more terrifying, "I, My eldest brother and I eat in the cafeteria.”

"Oh, I got it, let's go."

"Yes."

Sasuke ran away quickly, making Fugaku want to laugh.So he twitched the corners of his mouth, pulled up his sleeves, took off the small floral apron on the back of the chair, put on his gloves, and started to clean up.He silently recited the words his wife taught him: first put the dishes and chopsticks into the sink, then fill them with water, and pour 3 ml of detergent; when washing the dishes, be careful to use even force, otherwise it will be easy with a ninja's hand strength. It is broken; you have to wash the inside of the plate first, and don't forget to wash the bottom of the plate in turn; finally, drain the water and wipe it with a dry rag, which is really boring work.

Fugaku had never realized before that there was any damn correct procedure for washing the dishes.But if it's really necessary, just wipe it on the bottom of the plate. If you wipe it dry or wipe it, it will dry out sooner or later if you leave it there.Also, they are just people who eat. A plate and a bowl and a pair of chopsticks are enough. Why do they have to make so many strange containers? The most outrageous thing is, why does a set of kitchen knives actually have 22? Is it possible? Cutting a radish into flowers is cutting, but cutting potatoes into shreds is not cutting.

"Bang." Finally, the distracted Fugaku crushed a plate.He sighed and threw the broken pieces of porcelain into the trash can.Then he picked up the last bowl to be dried and said, "Pah." Fugaku sighed again. He moved his right shoulder and fingers, which were becoming increasingly difficult to use, and squatted on the ground to pick up porcelain pieces.

But before he finished picking it up, a foot wearing a pink furry slipper stepped on the smaller pieces. It was Uchiha Mikoto, "Why don't you wake me up?"

"It's just a hot bun. I can still put it in and press the button." Fugaku poked his wife's big toe.

"Then the new tableware I bought is not cheap." Mikoto sighed, hugging Fugaku's waist and lifting him up.

"Yes, it's still new tableware that I finally grabbed at a discount." Fugaku stood up with the help of his wife's strength, "Really, buy it again if it breaks. She is obviously a rich lady who has never been short of money, how come she keeps talking about it all day long? It’s cheap but expensive. Who cares about the discount when you can afford to buy deceptively expensive high-end tableware.”

"You will never understand the fun of a housewife." Mikoto put Fugaku on a chair aside and helped him carefully rub it from his right shoulder to his right fingertips, "You are so brave, the hospital even said that you are not allowed to catch a cold, you still I’m really not afraid of death.”

"How can a man be afraid of death?" Fugaku put his head on Mikoto's chest and took a deep breath, "Ah, it smells so good."

"It's annoying." Mikoto snorted lightly, "The more I live, the more I go back. When I turn around, I can't even pull myself back. Don't cry with me."

"Hey, the water is really not cold in summer. I even wore gloves. Your husband is not stupid."

Mikoto smiled, seeing that Fugaku was actually fine, he picked up a broom and swept the porcelain tiles, "I haven't asked you yet, has Sasuke had enough to eat in the morning? That kid doesn't say anything in front of you, and you keep scaring him. "

"What do you mean by scaring him?" Fugaku frowned, "Allow you and Itachi to protect him, but don't allow him to scold him. If a teenage boy is not even afraid of his father, it will be a big deal."

"You think Sasuke is the one between you and Itachi? That child is the most obedient to his mother." Mikoto had finished sweeping the floor and started to wipe the microwave. "I don't remember to wipe it every time after using it."

"It's a machine that was obviously invented to make life more convenient. It's necessary to wipe it clean every time it's used. It's just a few drops of oil."

"Oh, who is so particular about that? When I brewed green tea, I noticed that there was a fingerprint on the glass that was all scratchy."

Fugaku stopped talking. Although it was just when they got married, he was indeed a man who once lost his temper with his wife because of the fingerprints on the cup.

"How do you know you are wrong, the eldest son of the Uchiha family?"

"Well, I'm sorry." If it were more than ten or twenty years ago, Fugaku promised that he would never apologize easily. Although the consequences of not following a woman's words would not be a lack of food, the quality of the food would definitely drop significantly.In fact, the former Fugaku didn't care at all. Anyway, his wife would only be angry after a meal.But now, since he promised that once he retires, he will start to imitate the Gu family, then he will definitely be a good Gu family man in the eyes of his wife, "You clean up first, I will wake Itachi up, really, messing with Minato After more than a year, I haven’t learned anything good, but I am lazy and learn quickly.”

"You have gone out to exercise a long time ago. You got up earlier than Sasuke." Mikoto frowned and said, "Go back and check your hearing. I suspect your hearing is damaged."

"Really?" Fugaku pricked up his ears and heard a butterfly flying outside the window. He confirmed, "My hearing is fine. I guess Itachi ignored me on purpose. Well, he is indeed my son. He did this." My office skills have not deteriorated for a long time."

"Of course, we Itachi are geniuses." Mikoto was also proud, "But Fugaku, you must have been too lazy recently. You have only been resting for a long time. Why did you forget that you are a ninja so quickly?"

"Who told me to have a good wife?"

"My mouth has become so sweet." Miqin complained, but her hands were much lighter when opening the hot meal.

And Fugaku looked at his wife who would hum a tune unconsciously when she heard sweet words, and he felt very happy. He knew that at least he would have a good breakfast today.

"Don't be idle." Miqin didn't want her husband to sit still. "Tear off the calendar and look at it. It's already the end of August and the calendar is still in July."

"Ah, it's true. I haven't torn up the calendar since I celebrated Sasuke's birthday last time." Fugaku stood up, moved to the wall, and started to tear up the calendar.As each page of the calendar turned into waste paper, he became more and more disappointed.He suddenly discovered that except for children's birthdays, a retired old ninja really had nothing to write on his calendar.

And at this time

Hatake old house

Namikaze Minato's bedroom

Kakashi opened the door slightly and walked in, slightly opening the curtains.He has just recently confirmed that teachers who are awakened by natural light are indeed much less breathless than those who are awakened by an alarm clock.

But a black hand immediately gently closed the curtain again, "Let him sleep more. He seemed to have some insomnia yesterday. He tossed and turned and didn't fall asleep until late at night."

"Well, anyway, he has no meetings or meetings this morning." Kakashi nodded to the guard captain who suddenly appeared, "Leave it to me first. Your breakfast is on the table. Also, don't forget to brush it after you finish eating. bowl."

Uchiha Shisui also nodded and gave Kakashi a look of contempt.

Kakashi did not agree with Shisui's gaze, and he immediately made a slight coughing gesture, "Naruto made the rice, Gaara squeezed the juice, I washed and cut the vegetables, you just eat them ready-made What's wrong with washing the dishes?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't wash it." Shisui could only wave his hand to dismiss the night guards, and then went to the small restaurant to have breakfast, wash the dishes, and take out the trash.

So the second hand ticked, waiting for Shisui to finish cleaning the kitchen and get into his room.

When I started to catch up on my sleep, it was already bright outside the window.Thin cotton curtains cannot block the bright and dazzling summer sun.So Minato Namikaze, who still wanted to sleep on the bed, once again pulled the quilt over his head.

But the little summer towel was used as the name suggests. Kakashi suddenly wanted to laugh when he saw the teacher covering his face without paying attention to his feet.He swept the tassel of the information scroll in his hand over the soles of the teacher's feet, "Get up, Naruto has fried assorted fried rice and helped you cut a large spiced duck egg dripping with butter."

"What time is it?" The man under the quilt seemed to swallow his saliva.

"7:25." Kakashi immediately lifted the quilt.

Minato could only rub his eyes, put on his slippers and went to the toilet to wash his face and brush his teeth.When he came out, Kakashi had already placed breakfast on the small coffee table by the window.

"Where's Naruto" Minato sat down and started eating.

"I've already left the house."

"It's only half past ten."

"Their team is going to help the canteen unload two large carts of vegetables this morning."

"Why is there so much work in the cafeteria lately?" Minato complained, "I remember that the master has a lot of people under him."

"A lot of people died."

""

"They are all retired and disabled people. It is normal for the staff to be reduced." Kakashi revealed his head from behind the book.

"It's quite normal." Minato pulled the book out of Kakashi's hand. Didn't he already promise me that he would work hard and not watch make-out paradise? "

"This is meant to be a huge profit from intimacy."

"It's not the same thing." Minato flipped through the book casually, and then he saw Jiraiya's inscription on the title page. To my most loyal reader, dear little Kakashi, I wish him a happy 29th birthday, "This year you Aren’t you only 28 years old?”

"It will be 29 soon."

"That's right, it's your birthday next month." Minato returned the book to Kakashi and touched his straight hair, "Kakashi, who is almost 30 years old, take advantage of my good mood today and seize the opportunity to ask for help. Ask for a gift."

Kakashi quickly put the book away, "I hope you can have a long and healthy life than Nanshan."

"It's not my birthday." Minato pinched Kakashi's head hard, "Be serious, I know you don't like birthdays, but you always have something you want."

"I want world peace and peace in Konoha."

Minato sighed and ignored Kakashi.

Kakashi would not ignore his teacher. He took out two walnuts, put them together in his hands and gently peeled the kernels out, "Here."

"I've been eating it for more than three months." Minato's face turned into a walnut when he saw it.

"You'll have a stomachache if you eat too many chestnuts. It's outrageous to crush peanuts and melon seeds for people to see." Kakashi rolled his eyes at the teacher, "In a few months, I can eat hazelnuts and pine nuts."

"But is it necessary?"

"It's not harmful anyway." Kakashi helped the teacher mix the walnuts into the fried rice. "Those who were admitted to the hospital four times last year should listen to the hospital's instructions while they are not busy and take good care of themselves for a while, otherwise they will come back later. You have to get sick when you are busy. You said, just because of stuttering, you just let Naruto worry about causing trouble to everyone, is it necessary?"

"That's not the logic." Minato objected with his mouth, but no longer objected in his actions, but he would not let Kakashi interrupt it so easily, "I have decided to hold a birthday party for you. It won't be a big deal, just Invite a few people from your contemporaries to come over for a meal and a drink. When you are thirty, you should leave something to commemorate your last birthday before you turn 30."

"" This was the only reaction of Kakashi who was helping the teacher fold the quilt.

"What does the ellipsis mean?"

"I wish you were happy."

"This is not a matter of me being unhappy. I know what you are thinking. But I feel that whether it is your mother or Hatake Shigesaku-senpai, if they could see it, they would also be very happy to have you at home. You happily entertain your friends. I am not familiar with your mother, but your father, although he always has a serious face, is actually a very warm and hospitable person at heart. "

"Why did Hao Duanduan suddenly mention him?" Kakashi was a little silent.

"It's okay. After all, I'm staying at your house." Minato realized that he might not have woken up yet, "I remember him coming here more often."

"Well." Kakashi looked at his watch and picked up the information scroll. "It's already 7:45. I have to go there first. You eat slowly and just put the bowl in the sink after you finish."

"it is good."

As soon as he heard the teacher's words, Kakashi formed the Flying Thunder God hand seal as if running away.He felt that he needed to calm down and relax for a while, otherwise he would not be able to work normally this morning.Hatake Shigesaku, this name is suddenly mentioned at an inappropriate time by such an inappropriate person, and it still makes me very annoying.His reason told him that it was just a mother he had never remembered and a father who had been dead for more than 20 years. Even though his mother died too early, the last part of his father left a bigger shadow in his heart.But compared to Uchiha Obito or Harano Rin later, it can only be regarded as a glimpse in his entire life, and it has long passed.

Kakashi touched the scar next to his eye. There was a dead eyeball in his eye socket. The blood-like color never retreated, gnawing at his body and even his soul all the time.This eyeball once belonged to Obito, who had half of his body crushed.Kakashi touched his right hand again. As long as he wanted, this hand would be wrapped in beautiful blue chakra at any time. The crackle could instantly break a person's hard sternum, and then penetrate a big hole with the leather and flesh, for example , Lin.Kakashi still remembers that when Lin fell, the ground beneath her was immediately soaked with black blood mixed with internal organ fragments and bone residue, and the girl's beautiful face also changed like never before. Ferocious and terrifying.Nothing like the Konoha White Fang. Even though seppuku would cause his intestines to leak out, he was still very dignified in comparison, wearing straight white clothes, kneeling upright, with a white cloth on the floor, and bright red blood.

"You are really perverted." Kakashi suddenly slapped himself hard and stopped thinking. A normal person shouldn't think like that just now.Kakashi is a normal person, so he doesn't want to, he wants to smoke.So Kakashi took a cigarette and sat back on a white rattan swing chair tied with a bow.The swing chair was swaying, and Kakashi finally realized that this was the Namikaze residence, Minato Namikaze's bedroom.And he, like a fool who would foolishly run back to his old place after moving, accidentally entered the wrong door.Yes, Kakashi Hatake actually stayed in the Namikaze residence longer than in Hatake's old residence.

But this discovery suddenly made Kakashi feel pretty good.

If it weren't for the strong smell of paint on the new windows in this room, the dazzling wood chips and glass residue left on the floor, and the layer of dust visible to the naked eye on the table, even if there were some arrogant mold hiding in the dark, it would still be pretty good.

In short, the mold cannot be killed completely, but the dust can still be solved by being diligent.Kakashi originally wanted to clean it up.But when he saw that the time was already 8:05, he could only help the teacher clean the remaining photo frames at home and express his feelings.But when he washed the rag and prepared to work, he found that not only the photo frame holding Sister Qinai's photo, but every photo frame was spotless.

"I don't know if the teacher remembered to wear a mask when he sneaked over." Kakashi sighed. He began to believe that the Namikaze mansion, which had begun to show its dilapidation, was indeed far more meaningful than he imagined.Kakashi hesitated and took out the intercom, but before he could speak, he heard Kabuto Yakushi speak first,

"Master Anbu, do you want to make an appointment for the fourth generation's physical examination? The hospital has set aside staff and space for you these days. You can see when it is convenient for you. We are always waiting for you."

"Okay, yes." Kakashi was a little annoyed. He actually forgot that his teacher had reached the bottom line of the mandatory physical examination cycle. It seemed that he needed to hang a calendar at home to record some things.

"Then you are busy first." Kabuto seemed really busy.

"Wait a minute, I have something else to do. Last time my Hokage asked you to come up with a solution to the mold in Namikaze House. Why haven't you figured it out for so long?"

"If there was no mold, the house wouldn't be inhabitable."

"Don't talk nonsense. We'll decide later whether it can be occupied by people. Your task is to get rid of the mold."

"Kakashi, that's not what you told me before."

"I'm saying this now." Kakashi blew out a smoke ring, "Jounin 012140, either you go to the Hokage to complain, or you obey the order if you don't obey."

"You are cruel."

Remember because you don’t want to lose it

Konoha, August 61, 8, sunny

Kakashi Hatake replaced the old wall clock at Namikaze House with new batteries.

Uchiha Fugaku simply took off half of the calendar on the wall of his living room