[Naruto] I, the winner in life, am forced to destroy the world

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No one is here today.

I was a little lonely holding Sakumo's photo frame. When I lowered my head, the tip of my nose touched the lively silver-haired man in the photo, so close that I felt like I wanted to kiss him.

In the photo, he was smiling so happily, but now he was lifeless and numb. He would not have a body temperature that was hot enough to melt his own body. He would not be able to hug himself or comfort himself when he was sad.

My eyes darkened, and I murmured like a sigh: "Sakumo"

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When Kakashi came home from get off work, he saw the figure squatting at the door of his house. He was stunned and almost thought that he was hallucinating because of his thoughts day and night.

But then he tripped over a stone on the ground. He staggered a few steps. When he looked up eagerly, he found that the cyan figure was still in front of him.

He immediately walked forward quickly.

"Hasumi?" Kakashi whispered with a look of surprise on his face.

Hasumi raised her eyes and showed him a dreamlike smile, her hazy eyes filled with intoxicating stars.

Kakashi couldn't help but feel dazed for a while, but he soon smelled the strong smell of alcohol on Hasumi, so he realized: "Are you drunk?"

"Let me help you into the house." Kakashi said. He carried Hasumi, who was swaying a little, towards the living room, intending to pour him a glass of warm milk to wake him up first.

After all, he avoided her so fiercely. If he hadn't been drunk, he might never have set foot in Hatake's house again in his life.

The two of them entered the room. Hasumi, who was startled by Kakashi's movements, seemed to wake up. He let out a whimper and grabbed the corner of Kakashi's clothes who turned around.

"Are you awake? Just sit on the sofa and I'll get you something to sober up."

Kakashi looked back at him and coaxed Hasumi softly.

Hasumi was confused by the dazzling silver hair, and she used her hands skillfully to bring Kakashi to her.

Kakashi staggered, and fell on the sofa with the force of his clothes. Hasumi was pressed by the weight of a big boy, and she groaned a little aggrievedly.

Kakashi quickly raised his upper body, fearing that the slender boy would be crushed.

He turned around and looked Hasumi up and down.

Although Hasumi was still taller than him, Kakashi still treated him like a fragile treasure and asked him nervously: "How is it? Does it hurt anywhere?"

"pain?"

Hasumi glanced at him, took Kakashi's hand and put it on her heart: "My heart feels so uncomfortable."

Kakashi knew he shouldn't believe the drunkard's words, and Hasumi didn't have any heart disease, so how could he feel pain in his heart just from being pressed by him!

"What about this? Does it feel better?"

But seeing his eyebrows slightly furrowed and his face looking uncomfortable, Kakashi couldn't help but massage his heart and asked softly.

Hasshi raised her eyes to look at him, quietly clamped his wrist, and suddenly turned over.

The up and down was reversed, and now it was Kakashi who was under Hasumi.

"Hasumi?" Kakashi frowned and shouted in confusion.

Hasshi lowered her head to kiss his lips, and the reaction below her was so green that she chuckled happily: "So cute."

Kakashi should have refused, but he couldn't help but indulge.

The remaining wine in Hasumi's mouth flowed over with his tongue, and Kakashi felt his cheeks feel a little hot.

I don’t know whether it was the intoxicating liquor in Hasumi’s mouth or the infatuation with Hasumi.

Kakashi even secretly longed for him to do more extreme things to him.

"Well, your waist is thinner again, have you lost any weight?" Hasumi put her hand on his waist, feeling the thin waistline, and kissed her tenderly, "I've been working hard on you recently."

Being kissed so tenderly on his waist, Kakashi couldn't help but raise his neck and his body trembled sensitively. He gritted his teeth and swallowed the embarrassing moan/moan.

But when Lian Shi kissed his chest, a soft gasp escaped from his lips.

“No Lotus”

Kakashi looked at Hasumi absentmindedly, but after hearing Hasumi's call, all the blood in his body froze.

But I heard Hasumi whisper softly: "Sakumo"

He wrapped his arms around Kakashi's flexible waist and rubbed his shoulders lovingly. The fallen hair fell on his skin, causing a slight itch.

Kakashi calmed down instantly.

Kakashi spoke with difficulty, his tone even trembling: "I am not the father."

Kakashi closed his eyes in despair. He originally thought that Hasumi just regarded him as a lover, so even if it was just for a moment, Kakashi wanted to get Hasumi.

But Hasumi called out his father's name, how could he be so willing!

Kakashi didn't want to be his father's substitute.

What he didn't want even more was that Hasumi hated him.

"Hasumi, wake up, I'm Kakashi!" He pushed Hasumi away, trying to regain the drunkard's consciousness.

"Sakumo? Why are you rejecting me?" After Hasumi was pushed away, his body swayed, and his face showed a look of grievance and confusion. Kakashi's breath was stagnant, and he almost asked him to agree to everything. He only asked for Never show such aggrieved look again.

He suppressed his emotions and said calmly: "I am Kakashi."

"Uh Kakashi?" Hasumi's eyes were still blank, "Kakashi is still young, so don't tease me."

Hasumi's lowered eyelashes trembled, and there was an aura of sadness lingering around him, as if he would shed tears in the next second.

When Kakashi was stunned, Hasumi reached out and touched his face, stared at Kakashi dreamingly, and whispered in his ear: "I don't know why I'm so sad today, Sakumo, can you stay with me? I forget my sad feelings and only have room for you in my heart."

Warm breath hit Kakashi's neck, and his Adam's apple rolled unbearably.

Hasumi was like a seductive fairy at this time. He smiled with satisfaction: "You want it too, right?"

He put his hand on Kakashi's waist again and touched it tentatively. When he found that he was not rejected this time, he immediately happily kissed Kakashi's cheek: "I love you the most."

His sweet words left Kakashi powerless, and he was immediately coaxed to bed. He didn't come back to his senses until his clothes were half taken off.

"Wait, Hasumi!"

Kakashi remembered that today is his father's birthday. No matter what, they can't do such a thing today!

Otherwise, my father’s birthday wish for this year in the Pure Land might not be to kill his unfilial son!

"Huh? What are you waiting for? You are so excited," Hasumi said in confusion. His hands quickly stripped off the other person's clothes, and soon Kakashi was naked.

Kakashi closed his legs shyly, but he was still trying to stop Hasumi: "Even if, even if I'm really excited, I can't let you today."

Hasumi's hands were messing around Kakashi's body, like jumping sparks, easily igniting Kakashi's body, making him feel like he was being thrown into a furnace, and his consciousness was in a trance.

"Do you love me?"

"I love you." Hasumi inserted her hand into Kakashi's fingers, and the two of them intertwined their hands like a pair of lovers.

He kissed Kakashi's eyelashes, causing him to close his eyes.

Hasumi's lips fell on his eyelids, the tip of his nose, and finally stopped on his lips.

Hasumi licked Kakashi's lips carefully, bit them lightly, pried open his teeth, and slid her hot tongue into his mouth, as if she wanted to swallow him into her stomach, Kaka Xi was so kissed by him that she couldn't even resist.

He murmured like a spoiled child: "Lianshi"

"Well, I'm here."

Lian Shi stepped forward, his eyes were so gentle that they almost made people drown in the blue lake.

Every move he made made Kakashi crazy.

The gentler his movements became, Kakashi felt like a butterfly entangled in a spider web, unable to resist him, but was tortured to the point of breaking down and crying.

Kakashi cried until his eyes were red, and he choked and said: "I'm sorry Hasumi, forgive me for being mean. Maybe I only have this chance in this life."

He opened his arms and hugged Hasumi's neck, "Please love me, Hasumi."