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At first, Shisui accepted Danzo-sama's invitation just for Uchiha.

But after repeated inspections and tests, Lord Danzo seemed to have confirmed his loyalty and summoned him after a mission.

Danzo handed over a photo.

The person in the photo is wearing a smiling fox mask, with black hair and blue eyes, a tall figure, and a neat ANBU outfit. He looks at the photo from a subtle angle, half-smiling, as if he already knew the existence of the person taking the photo.

It's him.

Zhisui recognized the person, and felt happy in his heart.

'Finally found him. ’

"Is this?" Zhishui was shocked, but asked calmly on the surface, looking a little confused: "Is it the target of the next mission?

"The mission goal, that's right." Danzo glanced at the person in the photo subconsciously, and said in a deep voice: "I want you to enter the ANBU, lurk next to him, and monitor his movements and thoughts. So that I can win over him."

"Who is he? He looks like just an ordinary ANBU?" Zhisui asked.

Danzo seemed to have heard some funny joke, he sneered, "Ordinary ANBU?"

"No, you are wrong. He is the most unstable factor in the world and a rebellious maniac."

Danzo concluded so, his tone was fearful, but his words were unclear, and Shisui could not get much information from it.

‘Is he really a very powerful person? ' Shisui thought.

But what kind of existence would make Danzo-sama, a high-ranking member of Konoha, so fearful that he would not dare to conflict with him head-on?

Shisui met that person a year ago.

At that time, when he and Itachi were practicing outdoors, they happened to meet an ANBU ninja who was being chased by the roots. Unable to sit back and watch the killing of his companions, Shisui had a dispute with the roots and was about to draw his sword.

And it was the man who ended it all.

"Stop it."

The young man wearing a fox mask had a clear voice and suddenly appeared in the middle of the two groups. He was unarmed except for a white lotus wrapped around his arm, which made Shisui couldn't help but take another look at him.

There was no emotion or anger in the young man's voice, but the root ninja's bodies couldn't help but tremble and they took a step back.

Shisui couldn't help but look sideways. He put away his weapon and asked loudly: "Did Master Hokage send you here?"

The young man looked in his direction: "Yes, even if he wants to protect the traitor, he cannot be allowed to die at the hands of the root, otherwise the Hokage-sama's prestige will be affected."

Only then did Zhisui notice that the young man had a pair of beautiful green eyes. He stared at those eyes in ecstasy, almost drowning in the blue lake.

Shisui grasped the fabric of his chest tightly, as if to suppress his heart that was beating so fast that it seemed to be about to jump out of his chest.

The intense and rapid heartbeat echoed in Shisui's ears.

The young man seemed to have said something again, but Shisui had no time to listen. He stared directly at the young man, as if his soul had been taken away.

‘Ah, I must have had my heart stolen by him’

When Shisui came back to his senses, Lord Danzo's voice came to his ears:

"Since the death of White Fang and his disciples, his only anchor is Hatake Kakashi, but Hatake Kakashi is now in a very unstable mental state and is working in the ANBU. If he dies, who will Do you know what that madman will do?"

"It's too dangerous," Danzo said.

"You have to monitor him, figure out his movements, and even become his new anchor."

"No matter what method."

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By any means?

When Shisui exited the office, he had many thoughts in his mind.

Finally there was news about him, and even some information about him, but Shisui's mood was not as happy as expected.

Because he went to Danzo-sama as his spy.

Shisui couldn't help but feel a small pain in his heart when he thought that if one day he was exposed, he would be looked at with anger or hatred by that person.

2

"Hello, senior, I am Ujiha Shisui."

Shisui stood in front of him again, stretched out his hand to him in a friendly manner, and showed a bright smile.

But no one knew how nervous Shisui felt, and his hands even turned cold.

"I am 'Lian', welcome to you, Shisui-kun." Lian held his hand and said kindly.

Shisui's heart dropped heavily.

‘You didn’t recognize yourself, have you forgotten me a long time ago? Yes, after all, we have only met once. ’

Zhisui was depressed, but kept a cheerful smile on his face.

"Yes, please give me more advice, Senior Lian."

3

Shisui has not yet made a final decision on how to accomplish Lord Danzo's mission.

It was not until he was encouraged by his seniors at the welcome party that Shisui finally plucked up the courage: 'I have decided, I will use "love" to be his anchor. ’

Shisui, who wanted to be close to him, wanted to touch him, wanted to kiss his lips, longed for Ren's presence so much.

So Zhisui frequently applied to go on missions with Ren, and tried his best to take care of everything for him during the mission. Even if he thought he was too attentive, it didn't matter. Zhisui wanted to convey his feelings to him.

When they went on a mission together for the tenth time, Shisui noticed the frequent glances around him, and they had no intention of hiding them at all.

Being stared at so intensely by his sweetheart, Shisui's back stiffened and he was so nervous that he sweated.

"Senior Lian, is there anything on my face?" Zhisui couldn't help but ask.

Lian looked away: "It's okay, I was just thinking about this mission."

Why should we keep focusing on ourselves when thinking about tasks?

Shisui was confused.

"Senior Lian, are there any difficulties with this mission? You might as well tell us, and I will help you find a solution together."

Shisui said seriously.

Lian looked back, her green eyes filled with mist, and a little sad: "There is indeed a difficulty somewhere."

When he came back to his senses, Shisui had already agreed to his request. He was wearing layers of gorgeous clothes, his hair was combed with a comb, and he was wearing a beaded hairpin, making him look like a pretty oiran. .

"Lian, Senior Lian, is there anything wrong?"

Shisui twisted uncomfortably, and his heart was very broken.

Normally, this kind of task is accomplished using the transformation technique, so there is no burden in my heart.

Unexpectedly, the target of this mission was surrounded by jounin guards. In order to avoid being seen through the transformation technique and alerting the enemy, ninjutsu could not be used in this mission.

Ren-senpai obviously didn't want to wear women's clothing, so he tricked Shisui into going into battle himself.

Shisui felt his toes curling up in shame, and he tried to save himself: "Sure enough, it would be difficult for me as a man to play the oiran without using the transformation technique -"

So just let me go, Ren-senpai!

How can I look good as a grown man wearing this? Will the mission target really not be scared away by me?

"No, Shisui is very good like this. If I were the target of the mission, I would definitely come to visit Shisui." Senior Lian said softly.

Shisui's breath hitched.

Even though he didn't use any genjutsu, Shisui couldn't help but let him play with him.

4

In front of his sweetheart, the famous "Shunshen" Shisui acted like a young boy. He didn't know how to please him, and sometimes he checked whether he said the wrong thing, which ruined his image.

Don't want to be disliked by him.

Shisui thought.

"I won't mention this in front of Senior Lian next time."

Ren didn't seem to care very much, but Shisui was annoyed that he had stepped into the minefield of his sweetheart.

Lian seemed to notice Shisui's depression. He pushed away his mask and revealed his true face:

"As compensation for using you as bait this time, do you want to do something fun now?"

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Although he finally saw the true face of his sweetheart, Shisui had no time to pay attention to him. He only vaguely remembered that it was an enchanting beauty at that time, which was enough to shine with the sun and the moon.

Shisui felt his face getting hot and his heart beating fast.

Before he could respond, soft lips pressed up against him, and his lips and teeth were pried open. Shisui endured his shyness and responded to him greenly and passionately, his sobs drowned between his lips and teeth.

After the kiss ended, Shisui's eyes flashed with fascination, but he did not let himself indulge in love/lust. He longed for an answer.

"Because Shisui is cute."

Lian said.

what? Is it the same as when you see a kitten or puppy on the roadside and you tease it because it’s cute?

Shisui thought in despair.

"If you hate it, just reject me."

"I will never do anything annoying to Shisui again."

When Zhishui heard this, he couldn't care less about his loss. He hugged Lian in panic: "No, Senior Lian is not disliked by me."

"Senior, don't you hate men?"

Shisui couldn't help but ask.

Or is it because she is dressed as a woman at this time that Lian gets close to her as a woman?

"Tell Shisui a secret secretly." Lian sighed helplessly, with a smile in his voice. He said secretly: "My first love is a man."

In an instant, great joy hit Shisui.

So in the following days, Shisui couldn't help but go to great lengths to ask for 'rewards' from Senior Ren.

Being wrapped in Lian's breath made Zhisui feel a sense of security, and Lian's indulgence made Zhishui feel happy and at the same time fell into self-loathing.

Because the reason why he approached him from the beginning was because of the 'mission', and even now, he is still on the way to the mission - the impure purpose makes Zhishui uneasy, and he feels that happiness will flow away from his fingers at any time.

The uneasiness in his heart made him even more eager for Hasumi's comfort.

"Ugh!"

Zhisui knew in his heart that this was the ANBU's public space, and he shouldn't be so presumptuous. However, when his sweetheart's cold hands touched his waist, he trembled sensitively, let out a broken penis, abandoned his armor, and was defeated.

"lotus?"

A slightly surprised voice came.

Shisui was startled and immediately buried himself in Lian's chest, biting his lower lip tightly to prevent any sound from leaking out.

Ren patted his back, gathered his coat around him again, and then turned to look at the figure at the door: "Kakashi?"

"Am I disturbing you?" Kakashi's voice was cold. He glanced at the huddled figure in Ren's arms and seemed to be suppressing his anger: "You do this kind of thing in the training ground in broad daylight? "

"After all, we only meet here."

Indeed, no one knows Lian's true identity. Once Lian takes off his mask, he will no longer have any interaction with ANBU.

Even the person who had done such an intimate thing with Lian didn't know Lian's true identity, which made Kakashi feel strangely calm for a moment.

‘Hasumi is a man after all, so it’s only natural that he would want to relieve his desires.’

Kakashi's face behind the mask couldn't help but be dyed red, but he was still angry and secretly made up his mind.

Lian said innocently: "And this is just a small reward from seniors to capable juniors."

"He helped me a lot today."

Lian lowered his head and kissed the tip of the ear of the person in his arms. Shisui's body trembled slightly and he groaned in a hoarse voice.

Kakashi's exposed skin turned red immediately. For an innocent boy like him, it was still too exciting. He closed the door with a bang and left in a hurry.

Almost fled.

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