Miss Hardcore Love Daily

The ninja will have a period of recuperation after the mission. The length of time depends on the actual situation. Taking advantage of this period of time, he wants to go to her tavern after a long absence.

Kakashi remembered that the first time he saw Wanyin Kaya was when his father was still alive. At that time, Hatake Saun, who had just returned from a mission, took her home for dinner.

She was standing beside her father. A girl less than ten years old was carrying a wide-bladed black knife wrapped in a white bandage. She wore a mask with a ghostly face on her face. Her exposed neck was long and thin. There is a strong smell of blood.

The solitary figure has a kind of tenacity to be alone in the storm.

Hatake Saun touched her black hair and introduced this black girl to himself. He said that this was his comrade in arms. Hatake Kakashi had heard legends about this person from other ninjas.

She is an elite Jnin who is as famous as Konoha Baiga, and is called "Black Sword Ghost" by the world.

Heidaogui took off his mask, revealing a face as delicate and fair as Uchiha's group, and the girl with a natural smile showed him a docile and friendly smile.

The little ninja who was favored by him blushed quietly. Later, he thought that the reason why he was stunned was the surprise caused by the cold killing intent and the overly beautiful face.

Since then, Wan Yin Jia Ye has been able to combine extreme beauty and dangerous killing intent.

This was the first meeting between Wan Yin and Hatake Kakashi, and the dinner table was filled with the smell of saury and red bean soup.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, Kakashi's darkness began with his father's suicide, and regarding Manin Kaya, she became his guardian.

Hatake Saun said on an ordinary day, "My son is a genius. He will be better than me in the future, please." Then she heard from the village entrance that the man committed suicide the next day. thing.

Ms. Wan Yin, who is used to seeing power struggles in the village, has hardly any excesses.She once stood on the shoulders of giants and looked forward to the entire ninja world. The education she received made her understand that Hatake Saun is not the first, nor will it be the last.

But for the orphan of the Hatake family who is still young, that child doesn't understand the Shura field of "all hope is for despair" in life.

The midday sun was strong and transparent, and Kakashi stood silently in front of the mirror, his frost-like black eyes staring at himself wearing a mask in the mirror.

The red and white light hit the uneven mask, which made him feel dazzling.The place where he lived was next to the street, and the voices of the outside world leaked in through a layer of limestone walls.

The atmosphere of those city life is in stark contrast to this place.

The young man took off his mask and put on a decent smile in the mirror. The facial muscles that had not been used for many years made this expression of good intentions not so complete.

Putting down the smile, he touched the scar on his face again.

He heard her say—

[Don't worry, I will live quietly and die quietly. ]

[The grievances of the previous generation will be burned away by the fire. ]

Literally, it seems to be a last word.

This was said without thinking, like a charade between Hokage-sama and Wanyin Kaya, which is information that no one can understand.

Therefore, even if he listened to the entire conversation between Hokage-sama and her outside the Hokage Building out of selfishness, he still couldn't understand it.

what is that?

Is she going to set fire to suicide?

Kakashi seemed to know a fact before his eyes, when he was 20 years old, he would lose all his loved ones——

The death of the father, the death of Obito, the death of Lin, the death of the teacher and his wife... and the death of the last living person, Wan Yin Jia Ye.

He could see his future, but felt that the red and white sun was extremely dark.

As Anbu, he can't freely put forward his own opinions and questions to Hokage like ordinary ninjas, and it is destined that all the questions buried between the teeth because of the gradually alienated relationship between the two will be wiped out.

Hatake Kakashi wore ordinary ninja clothes and went to Wanyin Kaya's tavern in an instant, and there was no one in the front hall.

There is a wind chime tied with a newly turned red rope at the door. There are tatami mats on one side and ordinary tables and chairs on the other. There are many bamboo plaques on one of the walls. When the wind blows, it will make a sound similar to a bell. .

There were some familiar patterns engraved on the bamboo plaque. He didn't notice it at first glance, but if he looked closely, it seemed as if he had seen it somewhere.

He didn't make any sound when he came, and he didn't make any sound when he left, but Hatake Kakashi knew that the woman sitting in the backyard had already poured tea and waited.

He is well aware of the inferiority of this woman.

But when he heard that she said that she was about to die, he couldn't agree.

She can't die.

This is an idea that even Kakashi himself can't detect, and it's not some ambiguous intention, it's like a kind of obsession and a kind of dependence.

Wan Yinjiaye was sitting in the verandah, with a plate of snacks and a pot of tea beside her, and two teacups.

She looked at the garden she had spent years lovingly tending, the colors of spring, the fragrance of flowers and the beauty of her face enough to soothe anyone's heart.

A woman who is only four years older than him is surrounded by the most beautiful things in the world. She is 24 and five years old, and she still retains her innocence like a child.

Humming softly, the slender eyelashes left a thin shadow under her eyes, the three-strand braid tied on her chest had lost its restraint, and the slightly curly light gold contrasted with her fair skin like a girl, The slightly loose dark kimono exposed the woman's shoulders, mixed with moving temptation.

"Yeah, here you are."

As he approached slowly, Wanyin Jiaye opened his water-colored eyes, which reflected the garden like a mirror, like a lake hidden in a deep forest.

It is the kind of traveler who is lost in the forest looking for hope day after day, but after seeing the dense forest for countless days, when he pushes the branches in front of him on a normal day, he suddenly sees the amazingness of this lake.

Kakashi stood next to Manin Kaya, his head bowed, and his single eye was shining with a dark light.

Gusts of hot air came out of the teacup, and the tip of the woman's tongue pressed against her upper gums, and she gently tapped her side.

"sit down."

"..."

"Let me guess~ You came here to ask, do you mean what I said to the third generation?"

It seems that his existence in the third generation's office just now did not hide the perception of the other party.

The silver-haired man shifted his gaze to the woman's face, the dimples looming along with the corners of her lips, and said in a low voice, "Speak."

"I don't want to say it!" The two dimples grew bigger, she looked at him and suddenly smiled.

It seemed that death was such an insignificant matter to her.

He immediately felt the blood on his neck start to surge, but the professionalism of the ninja all the year round prevented him from showing it, but the other party was still telling him other things.

"By the way, would you like to try the dim sum I recently researched?"

Finally, Kakashi's dark eyes fixed on the woman's bright smiling face: "No need."

It's just this expression, I don't know how many people have been deceived.

Holding the outer edge of the wooden floor, slight cracks grew along with the man's white fingertips, the silver-haired young man made a gesture to turn around and leave.

But Wan Yin Jia Ye, who had been sitting in the flower, suddenly lost her voice, and all the small movements that should not belong to Ren Ren disappeared.

In the next second, a soft and warm hand was attached to the back of Kaka's black protective hand.

The unfamiliar touch made Kakashi forcefully resist the urge to fight back, his brows were tightened, and his posture was pressed stiffly by the woman on the wooden edge.

Her voice sounded in his ears, lamenting and melancholy, like a kiss: "Oh, you hate me, I know... Then, please send a flower to my grave after I die, okay?"

This is a sentence that will definitely ignite the spark of passion, and the little bit of resentment that I have suppressed for the past six years finally broke out.

"Who can cause [one-time irreparable damage] to you who are going hand in hand with [Konoha White Fang]?"

His voice was low and cold, with a hint of mockery.

"You are going to commit suicide." The young man's voice was slightly low, "to escape your sin."

He stared at the flourishing garden, his hand being pinned into the floor, but was suddenly hugged by a woman from behind.

Except for children and small animals, Kakashi has never seen Wanyin Jiaye really hug anyone, even if he did, it was once or twice.

And the long years of life in Anbu made Kakashi have no real experience in getting along with people in close quarters, and the few times were due to missions.

Because of her retention, the young man's whole body stiffened.

His heart was burned into a hole because of her.

"Let go."

He kept his voice cold on purpose, but he knew that he was defeated.

Miss Wan Yin let go and turned to her, letting the young man look at her, those water-colored eyes filled with a very clear and light color.

Against the light, a large shadow fell on Kakashi's body.

"What's my crime? Waiting for you to carry the sedan chair to marry me is also a crime."

The woman reached out to straighten Kakashi's broken hair, with a slightly sarcastic look on her face, "You won't let me go, and you won't marry me back home, what are you doing now?"

The young man let her play with his hair, his eyes were startled, and his fingers trembled involuntarily.

The warm fingertips rubbed his cheeks, gradually exposing the blood-red Sharingan little by little, and she traced the outline of Kakashi's eyes, as if it were some kind of treasure.

"Let me go, and you too," she said.

The voice was from far to near, the voice was like the singing voice of a siren, layers of dizziness blurred Kakashi's five senses, and something was being stripped away bit by bit.

"Forget them, Kakashi, you don't know Manin Kaya, you only know that the proprietress of the tavern on the corner is an ordinary young woman."

After speaking, Kakashi felt as if he was bound by a new vine, and the blood-red Sangodama of the opponent was reflected in his pupils.

"Sorry, Kakashi, everything will be fine in the summer."

This was the last sigh he heard, and he only caught [Xiamen].

Wan Yin Jia Ye sat on the wooden edge, looking into the distance, and after a while, two thick and bright red blood left the corners of her eyes, and the blood flowed down her face and dripped onto her hands. Jia Ye seemed to realize it lately, smiled gently and took a handkerchief to wipe off the dirt.

There is no sadness at all.

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