Naruto: The Story of Kakashi: Skull of the Sea of ​​Blood

It was only a few days before Kakashi really learned the details of the yakiniku party.

Listening to Sakura, their barbecue party turned into a tournament, and at first it was harmonious, and the key to the problem was Xiao Li, who drank alcohol.

"It's just a few pieces of Nara pickles, why..." Sakura was puzzled.

"Nara pickles..." Kakashi also likes to eat, but I don't know why, Nara pickles will always be seasoned with wine, and if you eat too much, you will get drunk, and he is a slender finger leaning against the bedside to turn the pages.

The sunlight shining through the window and sprinkling on the body warmly gives people a reason to be lazy.

"Ino is so fascinated by Tianteng that I haven't seen her twist and pinch like that for a long time, hahaha." Sakura said as she cleaned the ward.

"It's inevitable for a girl of this age."

"Is that so?"

"Well, besides, Tianteng he... It is indeed a very good child, and it is normal to recruit people.

"Ino's likes come and go quickly, and the day after tomorrow, they will leave, and Ino will suffer if he really likes Tianteng."

The heart, slightly choked, the finger that was turning the page paused.

The day after tomorrow?

Kakashi narrowed his eyes and looked out the window.

"Kakashi-sensei," Sakura hesitated.

"Huh?" It's still a lazy voice.

"Will you go to see her off when Lord Lingxi leaves?"

Kakashi didn't say anything, but his expression was a little cold, he seemed to be thinking about this very seriously, and after a long time, he laughed and said perfunctorily: "Look again, I'm also a patient, aren't I?" "

You're almost discharged from the hospital, but you've been lying here!

Sakura wanted to scare him like this, but the image of Reihi watching Kakashi ask him who he was kept flashing back in his mind.

In the yakiniku restaurant, when Ling Xi asked Ling Xi if he had anyone he liked, Ling Xi said no, which was a little too cruel for Kakashi-sensei.

She looked at Kakashi who was reading and thought, Kakashi-sensei must like Reihi-sama, then he must be sad now.

It's just that Sakura has never seen Kakashi take anyone or anything to heart, as if there is nothing in the whole world other than Jiraiya-sama's books that can interest him, but is that really the case?

Some people say that when they clearly know that they can't get something, most of them will subconsciously show that they are not interested in it, which is a good way to hide their desires.

So, is Kakashi-sensei also such a person?

On the day Reihi left, Kakashi still went, but he was on the trunk, hidden by dead yellow leaves, and no one knew.

With her hair tied high at the back of her head into a ponytail, and a lilac slim shirt wrapped around her delicate curves, she stood beside Eight Thousand Grass Tianteng and waved goodbye to everyone.

The smile on his face is still so good-looking, but he won't have the chance to see it in the future.

Back home, Kakashi opened a box on the bedside table, there was a folded boxy paper package, the paper package was opened, Kakashi saw three long black hair, this was when he went to the sea of flowers that day, that night, the spirit rhino rubbed on himself.

I don't know what kind of mood he was in at that time, he hid these three long hairs in this box like treasures, and put them together with some old photos and small objects with special meaning.

The box was recovered, as if sealed together with his delusions during this time, and he knew that all desires should be cut off.

From then on, he was still the same Kakashi who walked around with books all day, and it was enough to have some heartwarming experiences, and it was too luxurious to want to have it.

In the evening, Genma made an appointment with Kakashi to meet at the old place, which refers to the tavern that the gang usually frequents.

When Kakashi went, everyone had already arrived, and seeing the unhurried Kakashi, Genma lifted his eyelids and muttered dissatisfied.

"I said Kakashi, this was gathered to celebrate your discharge from the hospital, is it okay for you to show up so late?"

Kakashi ignored his complaints, found an empty seat and retorted, "This is clearly an excuse for you to drink." At

a glance, Genma twitched the corners of his mouth, he was already poisonous enough, but every time, facing Kakashi was like a fist hitting cotton, four or two pounds, he rarely got cheap.

Asma beckoned the boss to bring the wine, and lit a cigarette herself.

Hong looked at Ming Yan's cigarette butt, his brows wrinkled slightly, and said softly: "Asma, you should quit smoking, it's not good for your health."

Asma smiled heartily, but also affirmed his girlfriend's words, "In quit, in quit, you give me a little more time."

Mitarashi Azuki looked at the two people and shook their heads, matcha-flavored dango exuded sweetness in their mouths, "Asma, eat a dango, this thing is much more delicious than smoke, who would want to smoke if you eat a few more strings."

Hong looked at her, shook her head helplessly, and persuaded her: "Red bean, you are already the third string, be careful to gain weight."

Hongdou smiled brightly, "I have hard cultivation, I'm not like you, I don't have a boyfriend to comfort my heart, I can only eat some dango to reward it, life is already so hard, live it according to your own preferences."

Genma gritted his toothpick and smiled wickedly, turning his gaze to Kakashi, who was bored pulling out the book that never left him. Seeing him like this, Genma was angry, snatched the book over, and said angrily: "Party, do you know what a party is, you can't read books during the party, I confiscated it, and I will return you when I leave later."

Kakashi couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to put one hand on his cheek and listen to the other people at the table gossiping.

"Red bean," Genma smiled at her, this smile had an element of bad in, and the red bean looked at was a stirring spirit.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Vigilant.

"Look at yourself saying that there is a lack of men, how about you look at Kakashi?" He pushed the bored Kakashi to the red bean, "Don't look at this guy who doesn't do it all day, but the person is very reliable, it's better for you to get together, and it can be regarded as solving the problem of Konoha's older remaining men and women." "

Huh?"

Kakashi wanted to retort with a cold sweat, and Genma quickly covered his mouth, so that he could only desperately pull Genma's hand there, trying to free himself.

No, I'm almost out of breath...

Red bean pouted the old high, she glanced at Kakashi a few times with a look of disgust, ah, this uncle who reads yellow books all day. They used to be classmates of the ninja school, and from childhood to adulthood, Kakashi always looked arrogant, this kind of personality did not fit in with such a straightforward person as herself, even if she was single for the rest of her life, she never considered him.

"Da Ba Da Bum," Hongdou waved his big hand, "where a man has the smell of dry rice, I choose dango." "

Disgusted, bar, Kakashi hung his head.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere gradually became lively, Kai ran to other tables for the one hundred and eighth time to punch with people, red beans endured and endured, or asked for another bunch of balls, this time it was red bean flavor, her favorite, eat a happy face.

Red and Asma looked at each other affectionately, and Asma didn't know what funny thing to say again, so that the lady-like Red couldn't help but cover her stomach with laughter.

Iruka couldn't help but think about school even at a party, one Konohama pill was enough for him to have a headache, but recently, there seem to be a lot of naughty children in school, and he drinks too much alcohol when he thinks about it.

Kakashi looked at them and felt warm in his heart, it was because of these companions that he had walked so much better in life, and it was they who kept him from going crooked when he was most helpless.

Later, they met Naruto, Sasuke and Sakura and became their teachers.

It was these people who made Kakashi who he is now, so that he would not sink and perish at the bottom of hell.

"Kakashi," taking a glass of sake, Genma's gaze looked at him with rare seriousness, "Like is like, sometimes straight balls are better to play, you know?"

Kakashi was dumbfounded, staring at the wine glass in his hand for a long time without speaking.

"Entering the dark part is like going to the other side of the moon, shielding the five senses, and you can't do it now." Saying that, Genma shook his head.

For Kakashi, Genma felt that he was a little overzealous. In fact, he doesn't have much intersection with Kakashi on weekdays, and there are a few missions together, which are also very short-lived missions.

However, many times he just wants to think about him and can't tell why. It wasn't until much later that he understood that it was a form of compassion for a sad companion.

Kakashi was really a tragic character, and it was this pathos that made him want to think about him, because that idiot would not think about himself at all, and someone would always have to do it.

"Love," Genma looked at the pair across the table who were spreading dog food and pursed the corners of his mouth, saying that it was fake not to envy.

People are emotional animals, ninjas are also people, they will also have seven emotions and six desires, and if they have desires, they are a person with flesh and blood, and there is no need to pretend to be pure and unwanted, just like a monk.

Did Kakashi know this?

Genma wondered.