[Naruto] Warrior of Love Uchiha

I have to say that Tsunade's proposal is very suitable in this case.

There is simply no better way to deal with it than this.

If I join the seventh class, the configuration of the seventh class will remain unchanged, and it will still be Sharingan plus Renzhuli.The seventh class needed someone to make up for it, and Isaac died in the Lujiu class and Sai was recalled, so I happened to be the only one left.

There is no one more suitable than me.

However, such an appropriate proposal from Tsunade was temporarily rejected by me, "It doesn't matter what I think, you should ask Naruto what he thinks."

At that time, Naruto had been taken back to Konoha Village by Kakashi.

Of course, he didn't bring Sasuke back. Not only did he not find him, but he was also injured.

When Kakashi sent him to the hospital, Naruto had already fallen into a coma, and Tsunade couldn't get any answer from him for a while.

While Tsunade was busy dealing with Naruto's injury again, I followed Kakashi out of Konoha Hospital.

"Oh, Sasuke is just like me, we are all alone." Kakashi slowed down and walked beside me, as if he couldn't see my expression of displeasure on his face, he smiled: "Would you like to talk to me?" Let's eat together?"

It was tempting for Kakashi to treat guests to dinner.

But after being interrogated by Konoha's senior management and the pain of old injuries, I really couldn't lift my spirits.

"I want to eat the most expensive one." I said with a sleepy look: "Kaiseki cuisine, raw fish sashimi, and luxurious sushi. I don't want the first and last dish on a menu, and the rest will be given to me in the same order." Get one."

"There is no most expensive one, only Konoha's barbecue Q, eat it or not."

In my mind, I weighed eating barbecue and making instant noodles with my left hand at home, and gave in to Kakashi very spinelessly.

"……eat."

The defection of a ninja will not affect the business of Yakiniku Q at all, and the life of a ninja does not have much intersection with the daily life of ordinary people.The rotisserie restaurant was still buzzing with people, Kakashi and I struggled a lot to find a table in the corner.

I'm not in the mood to look at the menu, so I leave the order to Kakashi to complete.Anyway, my taste is not too far from his. I don't particularly like what this guy doesn't eat, but I can accept most of what he likes.

When I arrived at the barbecue restaurant, I kowtowed down and lay down on the table pretending to be dead.

"What happened to you?"

"Irritable."

"Huh? What are you upset about?"

"It's just irritability... Actually it's not that annoying, it's just a little bit annoying, but it's still very annoying, can you understand..."

Kakashi returned the menu to the waiter after ordering, and poked my head through the barbecue plate: "It's rare that I treat you to dinner, can't you be more happy?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Without raising my head, I squeezed out a series of laughter without even ups and downs in my throat.

"Are you tired?"

Kakashi eased his hand on my head and smoothed my hair.

"Thank you, Sasuke. You must be very tired."

Amidst the noisy background of the barbecue restaurant, Kakashi's soft and hoarse voice fell into my ears accurately.

Lying on the table, I can't see Kakashi's expression at the moment, but judging from his voice, I think Kakashi must be smiling now, his face is covered by a black mask, his eyes are bent and he is smiling very gentle.

I took a big breath and suffocated my emotions without saying a word.

It has been almost half a year since I came to this world, from the panic about the strange past to the complete acceptance of the present.

I can't find the way back, and I can't let go of the people in this world.

Gritting his teeth all the way to resist, there may also be factors such as transferring the panic about not being able to go back, in short, it is all supported by Uchipote's crazy energy until now.

Everyone was asking me if I could do it, and I just felt like I had to keep going.

After I almost believed my psychological suggestion, Kakashi suddenly asked me if I was tired.

The defense line stronger than Susano was knocked down by the three flimsy words, and extending from that point, half of the wall was shattered to the ground.

"My brother... never taught me."

With my forehead resting on the table, I lay on the table trembling and said with a choked voice: "I don't know...my brother never taught me what to do in this situation...I just, I just think...I can't do it if I don't persevere."

"Persistence is a good thing." Kakashi put his finger into my hair and stroked it soothingly: "But sometimes, I think you push yourself harder than Sasuke-kun."

Kakashi touched the top of my hair once and for all, while smoothing my knotted hair for the past two days, he said softly: "Even mistakes and failures are allowed, you have to give yourself some time .”

I just gasped and didn't speak.

Kakashi's voice also fell silent.

Not long after, the dishes I just ordered were brought to the table one by one. I finally calmed down and looked up, only to see Kakashi smiling at me tolerantly.

"Okay, let's eat. It's rare for me to treat you."

The temperature at the top of the hair pulled away, and I grabbed Kakashi's fingers without thinking.

He looked over in surprise, my voice choked, and I held back for a long time before I said: "...More, touch it twice."

Kakashi let out a "poof" laugh.

He smiled and I immediately shook his hand away.

Kakashi couldn't help laughing: "You are...surprisingly much more honest than Sasuke-kun...Pfft."

What a joke, don't you allow people to be confused for a moment and not react!

I straightened up and stared at Kakashi viciously: "Aren't you annoying, hurry up and grill the meat, hurry up, I'm hungry!"

He didn't care about my fierce and unreasonable attitude at all, and put the sliced ​​meat on the baking tray with a smile.

When the fat touches the hot baking pan, it emits a "sizzling" sound, and the aroma rises into the air along with the smoke.

Kakashi is surprisingly good at taking care of people when he is reliable.Taking into account my temporarily immobilized right hand, he put all the roasted meat on my plate first, and even asked me for a dinner fork, so that I can only use my left hand when my right hand is disabled. You can finish eating.

While pinching the meat for me, he pulled down his mask and raised his cup to take a sip of hot tea.

I'm used to that face, after all, I've seen Kakashi's true face so many times, after all, the fair and handsome face is less attractive than the meat on the plate.

"I said so."

I poked the hot meat on the plate again and again with a fork, and several rows of thin holes were poked on the meat, and then I calmed down again and called Kakashi out of embarrassment.

"What's the matter, do you want some food?"

"No, Tsunade-sama told me something during the treatment before."

"What Tsunade-sama told you... I can probably imagine it." Kakashi propped his chin lazily, picked a piece of beef from the grill and stuffed it into his own mouth.Chewing the meat in his mouth, he muttered vaguely.

"Let you amputate... Hahaha, don't stare at me, I'm just kidding."

Kakashi put down his chopsticks, and sat upright, but it was far from serious.He still stared at me lazily across the dining table: "Could it be that you are asked to make up the seventh class?"

I nodded to Kakashi emotionally.

After I came to this world, it seems that all kinds of people often praise me for being smart and seeing through.But I think I'm still a long way from Kakashi.

Before I told him what Tsunade said to me, he had already analyzed all the possibilities and extracted the one with the highest probability, which is simply using his analysis ability to the extreme.

"It's not that I can't understand Tsunade-sama's thoughts. Looking at the whole Konoha, choose from all the lower ninja chuunin. You are also the most suitable one."

Obviously he himself is the leader of the seventh class Jonin, but when he talked about it, his tone was as if it had nothing to do with him: "Originally, the seventh class was formed because Sasuke-kun and Naruto's identities are different. More sensitive, the orphans of the genocide incident and the girls from non-ninja families... Only this type of characters are suitable for contact with Jinzhuli."

"Oh——I didn't expect this, so it is."

I raised my voice, patted the table as an applause, and praised without sincerity: "As expected of Anbu old fritters, you have thought about something crazy, let's talk about it."

He rolled his eyes weakly: "Your compliment really doesn't make me happy."

"It's okay, as long as I'm happy. You can continue talking."

Kakashi bent his fingers and tapped the table: "Also, Tsunade-sama is probably also worried that Danzo will take this opportunity to install ninjas from 'root' in the Naruto faction."

I immediately thought of that unlucky Sai.

He failed to assassinate me, and failed the Chunin exam again. After failing so successively, I don’t know what kind of punishment he received after being recalled.

It's better for him not to cause trouble for me in this life, otherwise what awaits him is the same treatment as Pharmacist Dou - beat him to death once you see him.

I pondered for a moment: "I think it doesn't matter even if Danzang puts a 'root' person."

Facing Kakashi's gaze, I waved the fork in my hand from the position of my neck and crossed it horizontally.

"It's settled once and for all, so as to avoid future troubles."

I showed a gentle smile: "Anyway, Danzo must have no face to ask for trouble afterwards."

"You child..." Kakashi sighed: "Should I praise you for being smart, or should I teach you that this is not something a child of your age should think about."

"Turning your enemies into dead men who can keep secrets is the smartest thing to do."

I sigh quietly.

The fork that was gesturing back and forth between his fingers still fell down, and the tip of the fork poked on the piece of roast meat on the plate that had cooled down when he spoke.Brown juice leaked from the texture of the muscle fibers and dripped in the center of the white porcelain plate, looking like blood that had been coagulated for a while.

I inserted this piece of meat that had been tortured for a long time and swallowed it in one gulp. As I was chewing, Kakashi suddenly asked again.

"Then what do you think?"

"Well... what do you mean?"

The fire in the grill had been extinguished, and Kakashi leaned forward with his upper body, looking directly into my eyes over the extinguished coals.

"Do you want to make up the seventh class?"

"me--"

The author has something to say: swipe the card for Cassie's role, after all, these two are now lonely and single.

Kakashi is a gentle and good teacher. When everyone was asking whether Chara could walk, he was the only one who asked Chara if he was tired.

I tried my best to write this emotional change so that people can understand... I hope it will not be hypocritical, I am not very good at writing such delicate and wronged emotions.

The comments on the last chapter plummeted by nearly 40... I began to reflect on whether my writing collapsed. QAQ If you love me, just leave me a message, how will I know that you love me if you don’t tell me.

Thank you for the overlord tickets thrown by the little ones!I am still super motivated today!mwah!

Today, I flapped my wings and flew over to ask for a harvest.

If no one cares about me, I will ask in the next chapter.