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

When everyone returned from the woods to the shopping street in the middle of the town, the whole shopping street was about to fry, and the noise of Wuyang Wuyang was non-stop, the scolding of women, the cries of children, and the rude fights of men.

Ninji frowned and asked what had happened to Sakura, who had been holding him.

Sakura looked at the chaotic shopping street, thinking for a long time but not knowing how to explain it to him.

"Who are you, why are you in my house, ah, where is this, this is not my home?"

"Yes, this is where, and it's not my home!"

"I care so much about you, are you a thief, or an adulterer?" The woman went up to brush the man's hair, and the man ran out of the house while hiding, cursing and cursing in his mouth, "It's all going bald, don't be fucked, damn it." The

cry of the child over there was heaven-shaking, "Mother, I want to find my mother, woo~~

" "Ah——!" The woman's shrill cry came from a house, followed by the sound of pots and pans pounding, "Who are you, help, colored wolf!" The

man jumped out of the window with a blue face, and pots and pans flew out of the window with him.

"I still want to know who you are, but I have a wife, damn it, where is this, where are my wife and children?"

Over there, the man walked out of the ramen shop with a puzzled look, looked up at the sign on the storefront, reached out and scratched the back of his head suspiciously, and said to himself: "Ramen shop, when will I make ramen, who did I learn from, who gave me money to open the shop?" "

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Watching the chicken flying dog jump a chicken feather, everyone turned their heads together to look at the initiator, and the cold sweat that was instantly watched was about to come down, and the embarrassed skin smiled and did not smile.

It was like a farce, and Kakashi looked at the chaotic shopping street and the people on the shopping street hanging their heads helplessly.

After the end of the battle with Instant, there was no momentary cessation, without the blessing of illusion, these people who were captured by Instantaneous returned to their original appearance, Kakashi dug out the missing person information that Tsunade gave him before leaving from his backpack, and began to group the people in the town according to the information according to the information according to different villages and countries, and sent ninjas to report to Tsunade, waiting for each village and country to send someone to pick it up.

This task seems to be completed like this, and their group can finally relax and recuperate, of course Kakashi will not miss the hot spring here, something else may be fake, but the hot spring is real, Sakura has soaked several times, and has been authoritatively certified, Saigao!

Kakashi leaned against the shore and soaked in the hot spring, the hot spring water has a good healing effect, and it is refreshing to soak for a while.

After a while, Tianteng helped Ningji in, and Ningji's eyes were much better after Sakura's treatment, at least it didn't hurt.

The hot spring hand towel was used as a mask by him on his face, Kakashi opened his right eye and looked at the two young men who were handsome and indifferent, Tenteng and Ninji were surprisingly similar in appearance and personality, the same calm and handsome, the same precocious old but childish.

Although the temperament is a little contradictory, it seems very charismatic.

Boys at this age are like this, cool, not close to people, girls like this.

Change to sunny, talkative, mischievous, specify that there is no opposite sex, this is clear at a glance at the difference between Naruto and Sasuke.

Only, what was it like when I was my age?

Kakashi leaned against the shore and raised his face to think back that his sixteen or seventeen years old was the darkest time of his life, and after losing his companions, he really became depressed for a while, covered in low air pressure, and he could freeze to death when he walked past him.

Oh yes, at that time, I was in the dark part, like a nocturnal animal, not interested in anyone and anything, even my best friend Kai's gang couldn't stand it.

Then again, Kai also asked the three generations to join the dark part to accompany him, but was rejected by the three generations, saying that he was not suitable, hehe, but isn't it, that guy is too blunt and sunny, and there is no darkness in his heart and it is really not suitable for this place in the dark part.

Fortunately, there were them, they were by his side tirelessly pulling him so that he would not be engulfed in darkness, and without them, Kakashi did not know what he would have become.

Obito and Rin's death dealt him an incomparably huge blow, and the Watergate teacher who had been guiding him all the way behind him was also killed in the Nine-Tails Rebellion to protect the village, making him feel abandoned by the world for a while.

Without companions, there would be no current Kakashi.

Obito, it turns out that you have always understood better than me, the importance of companionship better than me, thank you for waking me up, really, thank you.

Kakashi said in his heart.

Out of the on-to-o, it was still early, and he was not sleepy, so Kakashi thought about going out for a walk, this clean city is actually very beautiful, surrounded by the sea, the island has mountains, and the cherry blossoms in late spring are in full bloom.

Kakashi climbed up the back hill along the stone steps behind the hotel alone, carrying a jug of wine in his hand.

In fact, Kakashi is not a drinker, but after completing a task to relax the nerves that were originally tense at all times, he has a sense of weakness all over his body, and he is very comfortable to drink it lightly.

In late spring and early summer, the night mountain breeze carried a slight coolness, and Kakashi climbed the stairs and sat down on the steps of the shrine at the top of the mountain.

The mountain tops at night are quiet, not even the chirping of birds, and the only sound is only the swaying of the wind blowing through the treetops.

The wine jug was placed by him on the bluestone steps, making a crisp clicking sound.

"Who is it?"

A voice came from under the cherry blossom trees on the side of the shrine, and Kakashi leaned in to see a woman standing there.

The moonlight was bright enough to allow him to see the man's face clearly.

The long black hair was blown up by the night breeze, and the girl's white face was like a blossom in the middle of the night, Kakashi looked at it stunned, and suddenly thought of the alias of the ephemeral - the beauty under the moon.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, deeply impressed.

"What a coincidence," he said.

It's really a coincidence, just like an agreement, they all appear in the same place.

This was the first time Reihi had been alone with Kakashi since her amnesia, it was strange, the faint fear before had disappeared, looking at the look in his eyes looking at her, she was not afraid at all, not only was she not afraid, but she also had the urge to get closer.

It's really strange to be such a self.

"Long time no see, Lingxi, are you okay?"

The night breeze ruffled Kakashi's silver hair, and he looked at Reihi, there was unconscious longing and tenderness flowing in his eyes, and his voice was shallow, like falling cherry blossom petals.

Lingxi didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Kakashi smiled self-deprecatingly as if he suddenly remembered something, "Sorry, I forgot you didn't remember me." It

was as if a needle had been pricked in his heart, and the painful Lingxi couldn't help but reach out and cover his chest.

In the ward that day, the shock and sadness in Kakashi's eyes, the tension and protection he had when he fought against Instantaneous in the woods, were all a little different from the others, and the difference was not something that the parties could not understand.

In fact, these are all not too big things, aren't they, and there are no details to reminisce.

It's just that she is obsessed with this and recalls it in her heart over and over again.

It's like a magnetically absorbing piece of iron, it's good not to meet, as soon as they meet, they start to want to get close without scruples, and they are out of control.

The feeling was so strange that curiosity, which had been suppressed for a long time, came up again, and she looked up at the man sitting on the steps of the shrine and asked him, "What have I forgotten?"

Kakashi was silent, his lips under the mask pursed, but he didn't know how to speak.

After a long time, his gaze fell on the dark sea in the distance, and he muttered: "Well, if you can't remember, you can't remember, it's all insignificant."

"Is that so?" Lingxi took a few steps to question him, but the man did not look at her, avoiding her sight as if evading.

"Hmm," Kakashi's voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, with a hint of reluctance.

"But I will feel distressed to see you lost..." The

heart skipped a few beats when she heard these words, and under the moonlight, the girl's slightly wrinkled face had unanswerable doubts, she had questions, it was questions about herself.

God, always like to joke with the world, when he thinks that he is about to get happiness, God will personally pinch off this flower symbolizing happiness, but when he no longer fantasizes about happiness and calmly accepts this unfortunate fact, he always gives him a little sweetness and hope.

It is repeatedly rubbed and pinched in hope and despair.

Kakashi rounded those eyes as he watched the girl step by step towards him, he was sitting on the high steps, and she stood below, looking up at him.

She was waiting for his answer, but he, the answer was on his lips, did not know how to tell her.

Stay away from me, stay away from me, don't come near me.

Kakashi said in his heart.

The girl looked up at him, her wet eyes like a deer in the deep forest.

The Adam's apple rolled, and Kakashi swallowed dryly, he was just an ordinary man, he would have desire, he would be possessive, especially when facing a woman who was close to him and liked in his heart.

The hand stretched out before the brain, and by the time he reacted, the person was already in his arms, tightly, as if afraid that she would run away at any moment.

Reihi froze, motionless as Kakashi held in his arms, his ear pressed against the man's chest, and his powerful heartbeat was heard in the chest cavity under the yukata, one by one, strong and powerful.

Kakashi's chin rested against the top of Reihi's head, his voice a little hoarse, and asked, "Now you understand, this is the memory about me..." The

worst thing is to push him away, or even slap him, and then ignore him again, right?

Kakashi was waiting for this result, however, this time, he guessed wrong.

The fingers that had originally grasped his yukata suddenly clenched in his arms, and Lingxi hugged him back.

Just like she expected, she thought, maybe this is fate, I can forget about you, but I will still like you again when I meet again.

Kakashi, you are my destiny.

The whole world fell silent, and the night breeze blew in gusts, blowing the corners of men's yukatats, blowing women's long black and bright hair, blowing the cherry blossom trees near the shrine, and cherry blossom petals fell with the wind and fell on them, just like cherry blossoms blowing snow.

Time stands still, beautiful like a painting.