[Naruto] Warrior of Love Uchiha

Because of Brother Itachi's incident, I moved to Naruto's room that night when I fought with the second assistant.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of vacancies at Uncle Dazna's house.Before that, Kakashi and Naruto lived in a room, Nisuke and I lived in a room, and Sakura lived in a room alone.

When I slipped over with the pillow and futon in my arms, Naruto, who was originally on the bed next to Kakashi, was nowhere to be seen.On the contrary, Kakashi, who is expected to have limited mobility in the next week, is leaning on the quilt, looking at the Intimate Heaven in his hand.

When he saw me open the door and go in, he looked up at me, and lazily said: "Sasuke, you came just in time, please pour a cup of tea for the teacher. The teacher has been thirsty for almost three hours."

I silently compared the distance between him and the teapot, and said in disbelief: "The teapot is less than two meters away from you, could it be that the teapot became a spirit before I came in, and you can't even catch it? "

Only then did Kakashi put down the kissing heaven that he saw halfway in his hand, he sat up straight, bent his eyes and showed me a smiley expression.

"Sasuke, haven't you heard that sentence?"

"Which one?"

Kakashi said sternly: "The places that cannot be reached by hand are called distant places."

"Forget it if you die of thirst." I grabbed an empty teacup and threw it at it.

Kakashi quickly caught the teacup I threw towards his head, and then threw it back to me again.

I was very impolite and rolled my eyes at my current teacher who led the team.

When I threw a cup of tea heavily in front of Kakashi, he smiled and pulled off his tight mask in front of me without shyness at all.

Although I have seen Kakashi's face in another world countless times, I also peeked under the mask after Kakashi was injured in this world.However, he pulled down the mask in front of me without hesitation, this was the first time.

I couldn't help but peeked at him several times.

Until he put down the cup helplessly and sat upright in front of me.

"What are you looking at, Sasuke?"

"No..." I hesitated before saying, "It's just that you suddenly showed your face so readily, I am a little uncomfortable."

He smiled: "But, I didn't deliberately hide my appearance."

No, no.

You haven't hidden it on purpose, it's just that it's more tightly blocked than the scenery under the girl's skirt, and it just so happens that no one has seen it.

Speaking of which, the first time I saw Kakashi's true face was a long time after I had joined Orochimaru's door.

At that time, Sannin happened to be in the village, and the seventh class gathered together again.For some reason, Sannin chatted and talked about the Jonin who led his three apprentices back then.

The three of us jointly expressed that from graduation to parting, the most regrettable thing is that we have not seen Kakashi's real appearance under the mask.

The three ninjas together, I don't seem to have seen what Kakashi looks like.

So that night, when the night was dark and the wind was high, taking advantage of Sannin's drinking too much, and happened to be the only one who didn't drink too much, my master Orochimaru was watching the excitement.A group of six of us embarked on a mighty Kakashi capture plan.

We three juniors were to lure Kakashi out of the house, and our three masters were responsible for fighting, suppressing, and capturing respectively.

A mere Hatake Kakashi, how can he beat Sannin who has long been famous all over the world.

Within an hour, Kakashi was stripped all over, leaving only a pair of underpants.

That face of extreme grief and indignation, ashamed to death, is something I will never forget in my life.

I tried my best to drive that frightened and ashamed face out of my mind, so that I wouldn't have any strange impression of Kakashi with a calm smile in front of me.

I spread out my futon on the vacant space west of Kaka.

Kakashi took some time to divert his attention from his little porn book, and looked up at me: "Why don't you sleep with Sasuke-kun today? If you are both the same person, shouldn't you get along well?"

"You haven't seen Ersuke's vicious look..." I pretended to be scared and touched my chest, "I'm worried that while I'm sleeping tonight, Ersuke will directly pin me under the quilt and suffocate me to death."

Kakashi was puzzled: "Why did you make him angry?"

"...Damn, why did I make him angry? Am I that kind of person?"

Kakashi nodded silently.

I think I should not pour water for him just now, and then smear the whole glass on his face.

After the quilt was laid, I sat cross-legged on my quilt.Seeing that I wanted to have a long talk with him, Kakashi also put aside the love heaven in his hand.

I scratched the messy hair on the back of my head irritably, and asked hesitantly, "You...you know Itachi Uchiha, right?"

He was surprised: "Did you talk about Uchiha Itachi with Sasuke-kun?"

I also nodded.

"No wonder Sasuke-kun is so angry with you..." Kakashi mused, "I do know the rumors about Uchiha Itachi, and I heard that he single-handedly destroyed the Uchiha clan that was at its peak in Konoha."

Hearing what Kakashi said made me even more irritated.

"Yes, because of this, Second Assistant and I have fought a lot since we met." From cross-legged to knee-hugging, fingers scratched back and forth on the wooden floor restlessly.The floor was picked out by me and there was a slight sound of 'click click'.

I frowned and said, "But the Brother Weasel I know...is an excellent person who is calm and gentle, considers the overall situation, has high talents but is not arrogant."

Under Kakashi's silent gaze, my voice gradually became weaker, and finally I simply curled up into a ball, buried my face in my knees and muttered: "In short, my brother is perfect... If it wasn't for my brother's refusal to become Konohamaru's class leads the Jonin, now Hokage may not know who will be in charge..."

"...Are you really talking about the rebellious Uchiha Itachi?"

I suddenly raised my head and stared at him: "What's wrong with my brother being Hokage? My little uncle can be Hokage, so what if my brother is Hokage."

"Little uncle...?"

"It's Uchiha Obito."

Kakashi's eyes softened suddenly.

"That's it." He smiled slightly with his eyes bent.

"It turns out that he has fulfilled his wish."

Kakashi turned his head to look out of the window, and outside the window was a sea that Konoha couldn't see.His gaze was pierced through the sparkling water, and he didn't know where it fell.

His expression was smiling, but his eyes were tender and nostalgic.

I have never seen Obito in this world, but since I heard that the Uchiha family has only Itachi and Sasuke in this world... It is very likely that the little uncle is also like Naruto's parents, and has passed away long ago .

Seeing Kakashi's nostalgic expression, I knew that he would not be interested in continuing to chat with me.

I looked at him with my chin propped up for about ten minutes, only to see that he finally walked out of the memory contentedly, and held the kissing heaven again.

"Your world is very interesting, Sasuke."

Kakashi held the book and smiled without raising his head.

I smirked at him, stood up and turned off the light in this room.

Sharingan is the blessing of insight, and soon I got used to the darkness after turning off the lights, and I could clearly see Kakashi's dumbfounded expression in the dark holding a book.

I cleared my throat and said politely, "Good night, Mr. Kakashi."

Even if Kakashi had a thousand dissatisfaction, he would have to swallow it back.

Aggrieved, he put down the kissing heaven, and covered himself with a quilt for a while before answering me: "Good night..."

The pleasure brought about by being aggrieved to Kakashi is enough for me to maintain a good mood until the next time I fight with the second assistant again.

After I fell asleep, I had some boring dreams.

After a while, I dreamed that I was fighting with the second assistant, and Brother Itachi was fighting at the side, and he was still muttering something in his mouth, "Don't fight, don't fight, there are many benefits of writing sharing eyes, and whoever is right will give it to him."

For a while, I dreamed of the night of the genocide in this world, the little me curled up in the blood-stained corridor at home and cried loudly.

After a while, I dreamed that Kakashi flew to Shadow Rock again, saying that he wanted to carve a small flower on the little uncle's head.

In the end, I dreamed of my 12-year-old, paranoid and indifferent self, calling my brother in my sleep.

The last dream was so real that I woke up in no time.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Kakashi who had to carve a small flower for Uncle Obito in his dream sitting on the window sill looking at the sea.

Seeing me wake up, he turned his head and smiled at me: "Good morning."

It's over, Kakashi in my dream is also flying around Konoha Village with this expression...

I couldn't help but cover my face with one hand: "Put on the mask quickly, my head hurts when I see you now."

Although he was puzzled, he obediently put on his mask.

"What's wrong with you... By the way, Sasuke. The teacher will send you an urgent mission. I'm a little worried that Naruto didn't come back last night. Can you help me go to see him in the woods where they practice?"

I slowly crawled out of the quilt, and glanced at him while folding the quilt: "I'm worried about him, you still have the mood to watch the sea, and you'll be back after watching it before I wake up."

Kakashi smiled and pointed to the crutch leaning against the wall, and said confidently, "I have trouble with my legs and feet."

"Be careful that I beat you until you can't take care of yourself for the rest of your life..."

I muttered softly and opened the door and walked out.

Even though it was an urgent task, I still brushed my teeth and washed my hands slowly, and took a piece of bread downstairs before going out.

Before going out, I saw the second assistant who had just woken up and walked out of the room with sleepy eyes.

His dazed look softened the ferocity of his attempt to hit me a little, and made me feel a little better.

I bit the bread and bounced all the way into the woods.

The sun is just right in the morning, and there is a scent of green grass mixed with the smell of sea water in the woods.Occasionally, unknown birds pass low among the tree crowns, and the flying birds flap their wings and leave a few falling feathers.

I ate most of the bread, and I just happened to walk under the tree where they practiced on weekdays.

Naruto was still alive and kicking, he seemed to be squatting there while pulling weeds and talking to someone.

From my perspective, there happened to be a tree blocking the figure of the man.

I silently hid my breath, and carefully walked over to take a peek.

The first thing I saw was the waist-length soft black hair, and I looked up along the black hair.

Hmm... Snow-skinned black eyes, in terms of looks, she can get full marks.

I look down the face.

... Adam's apple.

oh.male.

I swallowed the last bite of bread, and I no longer hid my figure but walked out swaggeringly.

Naruto raised his head and waved to me cheerfully: "Hey, good morning, Sasuke."

I nodded, and said with a smirk: "Morning, I didn't disturb your date, did I?"