[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

As the season entered winter, the weather in Konoha became colder and colder.

Minato Namikaze completed an S-level mission, and not long after returning home, the door of the apartment was knocked by his girlfriend Kushina Uzumaki.At that time, he was choosing gifts for the disciples who had just been promoted to Jonin.

"So, Minato, you decided to give Kakashi the special Kunai?"

Contrasting with her lively personality, the red-haired woman who is very good at housekeeping is wrapping the scarf she has knitted around Minato, while looking at the three-leaf kunai in his hand and asking curiously.

However, Minato didn't answer her right away, and didn't even notice her movements. He just looked at the Kunai in his hand silently, and asked abruptly after a while: "Kushina, do you still remember how I got the twelve kunai?" Take the Kunai?"

"Huh? Twelve? Don't you have a lot of special qualities?" Kushina looked at him puzzled.

"...There are many."

Minato put down the kunai in his hand, frowned and stared at the hidden weapons on the table, especially the twelve specially allocated ones, and muttered to himself:

"It doesn't look any different from the others?... But it's strange, I just feel that these twelve are different from the others."

His prudent attitude made Jiu Xinnai also serious, followed by a closer look, and said uncertainly: "But I remember that your Kunai was specially made by an expert after mastering the technique of flying thunder god? I remember wrong Yet?"

Minato looked at her in surprise: "Are you sure?"

The red-haired woman thought about it for a while, but nodded with certainty: "Sure. I haven't seen you use a similar weapon before."

Minato's eyes flickered, and he turned his head back and fell into deep thought again, confusion gradually emerged in his gentle blue eyes.

Although Kushina was so sure, and his own reason told him that was the case, a faint voice in his heart still reminded him softly.

The voice was that of a teenager who resembled himself.

He says--

wrong.

These twelve kumanas are different from other kumanas.

After a long period of contemplation, Minato picked up a handful of kunai again, and carefully played with it in his hand, feeling a touch of caution when he didn't even notice it.

He recalled the source of these bitternesses, but he felt that they had been by his side since unconsciously. Thinking about it carefully, he seemed to prefer to use these twelve ones on weekdays.

Where did they come from?

However, no matter how hard Minato thought, the memories of the twelve kunai were like echoes in the valley, without stirring up any waves.

He didn't know the confusion of the blond-haired young man. On the other side, the two teenagers (?) who had been tossing all night were rarely able to relax and sleep until the sun was up.

When Kakashi opened his eyes, Kaishi was still awake.

The silver-haired boy stared blankly at the magnified perfect face in front of him. A second later, the tips of his ears suddenly turned red, and his heartbeat couldn't stop speeding up.

The memories of last night flooded into his mind uncontrollably, making him almost feel like he was in a dream, but the slight tingling sensation from his nipples revived the memory, making the boy's face flush slightly.

Although he didn't use it for the back, the feeling of being touched by Feishi and his lips falling on the skin was still clearly imprinted in Kakashi's mind, and his cheeks became hot when he thought about it.

He slowly bent his eyes and approached Fei Shi, wrapped his hands around his waist, gently pressed against his forehead, and kissed him softly.

"Fei Shi, wake up."

He softly called out to his beloved young man, his voice was warm and tender, his eyes were moist and gentle, with an indescribably soft attachment.

Fei Shi frowned slightly, opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at him, then closed them tiredly again, with a slightly hoarse nasal voice: "What time is it...?"

The boy's voice, which has gone through the voice change period, is magnetic and sexy|sexy, and the hot air blows into his ears, making Kakashi's auricles quietly turn red.

"It's already noon." He still replied softly, thinking that this person probably didn't take a break, and hurried back to celebrate his becoming a Jonin, his heart suddenly softened into a puddle of water, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"..." Fei Shi closed his eyes and was dazed for a while, then slowly shook his head, lazily raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, "No, if you sleep any more, your biological clock will be disrupted."

"Then I'll go cook. Will you practice with me for a while? I'm about to finish a new technique."

Kakashi smiled and sat up, the quilt slipped down his chest, he glanced at himself, blushed and heartbeated again, couldn't help but secretly stared at Fei Shi.

This glance happened to hit his calm and scrutinizing green eyes, which made the angry young man froze. He turned his back subconsciously, grabbed his clothes and began to put them on his body in embarrassment, and the silver-white hair was red The piercing cute ears.

Fei Shi had no intention of teasing others, so he averted his gaze considerately, and asked following his words: "New technique? What kind of technique?"

"It's Lei Dun. Personally, I think the speed and destructive power are good. I'll show you later."

In terms of strength, Kakashi didn't push himself in front of Feishi at all, and said with full confidence and trust in him, he stepped on his slippers and entered the kitchen.

"Lei Dun..." Fei Shi repeated in a voice that only he could hear clearly, and stared out the window with an indistinguishable expression, his eyes were empty.

Kakashi's new technique was named "Chidori" by him. As he himself said, it is a ninjutsu with amazing speed and destructive power, but it has a fatal flaw, that is, it is not easy to see the enemy counterattack.

Fei Shi only saw it once, and sharply pointed it out to Kakashi, which made him quite distressed, and he had a headache to think about countermeasures.

It's just that this countermeasure is by no means easy to come up with, because Chidori consumes a lot of chakra, and the opponent and arms also have side effects. With Kakashi's chakra amount being used at most twice a day, it is impossible to find the trick through a lot of practice.

Kakashi fell into a bottleneck for a while, and his mood was a little depressed.

At this time, his only consolation is that Fei Shi deliberately asked Minister Anbu for leave, and practiced with him in the training ground every day.

The cherry-haired boy will look at him intently, give him practical advice, listen to him quietly when he is resting, catch him when he is unable to hold on, and go back with him at night.

Now that the two of them have an intimate relationship, such attention and companionship are extraordinarily warm, and every move of Feishi makes Kakashi feel even more throbbing than before, giving him an unprecedented sense of peace of mind.

During the intervals of practice during the day, the silver-haired boy hugged Fei Shi's waist capriciously and clingingly, lying in his arms without any gaps, and kept warm with him. His forehead moved slowly against his neck, and the bridge of his nose Rubbing his Adam's apple lightly, he sighed contentedly, with a relaxed and intimate posture.

"Fei Shi, will you stay with me all the time?" He asked suddenly, raised his head from Fei Shi's arms and looked up at him, his gaze was indescribably soft.

Fei Shi half-closed his eyelids and looked at him, and said without emotion: "Why do you suddenly ask?"

Kakashi's eyes wandered for a while, looking left and right for no one, he quickly pulled off the mask and pecked lightly on his lips, then quickly pulled the mask back, sighed contentedly and buried his head in his arms, with a clear voice With a lazy and leisurely taste:

"Because you haven't been with me every day for a long time, I feel a little bit emotional."

Fei Shi remained silent with a calm expression, neither sadness nor joy in his blue eyes.

Kakashi didn't notice his contemplation at all, and continued on his own: "I'm afraid you will be busier in the future, right? And me too. After becoming a Jonin, I probably won't be able to be as leisurely as before..."

As he spoke, his voice gradually lowered and his eyes dimmed.

As he said, since Feishi became the captain of the Anbu squad, he has always been very busy, not to mention that it is now during the third Ninja World War. Although Feishi didn't say it, every time he came back, he would smell the pungent blood on his body They all told Kakashi that his task was undoubtedly very difficult.

Children in troubled times are sensible early, and Kakashi has much more talent and intelligence than ordinary people.Learning and becoming stronger is as simple as breathing for him, but even so, he clearly understands his own weakness.

The world is cruel, and he understood this truth five years ago, so now he is deeply disturbed and hesitant about the future where there will be less gathering and more separation, or even a crueler ending....

Fortunately, there is a person who can accept his hesitation without a bottom line and erase all his anxiety.

Because of loss, so understand.It is precisely because he understands how lucky he is to meet such a person that Kakashi cherishes Feishi's company even more, the tone of the other party when he speaks to him, the way he looks at him, the time they spend together, all of this Everything is regarded by him as his precious wealth, carefully treasured in his heart.

But it is precisely because of the loss that he has become timid, so even the way of praying for companionship is so obscure and tortuous.

Hatake Kakashi has a lonely and sensitive soul.

Fei Shi quietly stared at the young man in his arms, his green eyes seemed to directly see the soul, hiding all the hurtful indifference, leaving only a piece of peace that made people feel at ease.

He pressed the back of the boy's head and kissed him almost tenderly.

"Chidori's shortcomings can't be overcome for the time being, let me teach you two sword techniques."

He ended the overly warm conversation in such a way of changing the subject, his tone was as calm as ever, and naturally he did not give Kakashi the promise he wanted.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Kakashi's eyes, but his overly rational character made him quickly put away this disappointment, and asked with a normal expression: "Is it what you often use?"

"Almost, in short, it's a knife technique for killing people."

Fei Shi stood up, staring at Kakashi who looked a little downcast, thought for a while, and said, "If you can hold on to me for 10 minutes, how about we do it again tonight?"

Kakashi was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, his cheeks were blushed, and even his exposed skin was pink: "How can you bet on that... that kind of thing, you idiot!"

Fei Shi tilted his head with an unchanged expression: "Can't you? I thought Kakashi liked it very much."

Kakashi was so ashamed that his neck turned red: "I didn't!"

"Looking away, eyes tense, body tense, heart beating faster—you performed the classic performance of being told and lying, Kakashi."

"Shut up! Don't use your methods to observe me!"

"But micro-expressions—"

"Talk again and don't sleep on my bed tonight!"

"..."

The cherry-haired boy closed his mouth, and silently drew out the tachi from his waist.

Twelve minutes and seven seconds later, the silver-haired boy collapsed from exhaustion.

A few days later, as the frontline battle became more and more tense, the ninjas left behind in each ninja village began to gather and march towards the battlefield.

Fei Shi, who had been lazy for a long time, was invited back by Minister Anbu. Minato, already known as "Golden Flash", also finished another S-level mission. He returned to the village to find three students who were waiting for him, and received an extremely important order.

It was close to noon, and the silver-haired boy, who was in an unprecedentedly irritable state after seeing off his sweetheart early in the morning, finally waited for a certain pig teammate to come, and immediately activated the poisonous tongue attack mode unbearably.

Uchiha Obito was covered in anger by the most hated, Kakashi's rule theory, his fists were clenched, and he shouted quite unconvinced:

"You bastard, wait for me! When I open Sharingan, I will definitely be the first to defeat you!"

Kakashi crossed his arms and snorted coldly with disdain: "Uchiha's ninjas are all elites even if they don't open Sharingan?"

The face of a certain mysterious Uchiha naturally appeared in front of his eyes. Remembering Obito's respect for him, his eyes sank imperceptibly: "Only you, the crane tail, are the exception."

Obito's eyes burst into anger: "You——!"

"You two, don't quarrel!" Lin who was next to her hurried out to smooth things over, holding the two teenagers one by one.

Minato, who had been watching Kakashi thoughtfully, came back to his senses, and began to help Obito with a smile: "Well, I believe that Obito will definitely become a great ninja."

Obito's expression was a little slow, and he pointed his thumb confidently at himself: "Of course! I, Obito-sama, will not only become a great ninja, but also the greatest Hokage in history, an existence that makes everyone feel at ease! "

"Ah."

"—Bastard Kakashi, what do you mean?!"

"Ah, don't quarrel! Kakashi and you too, at least restrain yourself!"

Lin frantically grabbed Obito's arm to prevent him from attacking with his fangs and claws, and looked at Kakashi with some blame in his eyes.

This is Lin, a fair and kind girl who will not be partial to Kakashi just because of admiration.

Kakashi glanced at Obito contemptuously, and said nothing.

Rin and the helpless Minato looked at each other, sighed lightly, and immediately cheered up, and began to give Kakashi the blessing of becoming a Jonin, holding the medical bag he made with both hands.

"This, although probably not as good as Big Brother Fei Shi, but it should come in handy!"

Kakashi did not refute, nodded and accepted: "Thank you."

At this moment, Minato reached into the ninja bag, and before taking out the kunai that had been wiped clean, he checked it with the feel of his hand. After confirming that he did not take any of the twelve special kunai, he raised his eyebrows. He handed it out in a crooked manner.

Immediately afterwards, unexpectedly and within reason, Obito forgot to prepare a gift for Kakashi, and in exchange for Kakashi's response of "I didn't expect anything from you", it seemed to be ignited all of a sudden The gun|powder keg exploded again.

At that time, the teenager who firmly believed in the ideal and the future and had hope in his eyes did not know what kind of despair was waiting for him ahead.

Bearing the name of a genius and still standing proudly, the young man would never think of what he will gain and what he will lose on the invisible road ahead.

In the winter of Konoha 044, the Battle of Kannabi Bridge officially broke out.At the end of the same year, Wuyin Village secretly created the Three-Tailed Jinchuriki, and the captured Konoha Ninja died in the fierce battle, and the Three-Tailed escaped.

In the rainy country, the Anbu team responsible for "cleaning" the battlefield received a secret order from the Third Hokage. The leading sakura-haired ninja was tall and thin, with bony fingers brushing the black symbols on the paper, and finally stopped. A corner of a piece of paper.

The strong wind blew, and the hasty ink stains were soaked by the rain, and gradually became blurred, falling into the quagmire under the feet.

Uchiha Feishi raised his head, staring at the endless rain in his sight, and the heavy darkness in the sky.

"His fate...or..."

The unfinished whispers disappeared in the depths of the fine rain.