Crossing Naruto: The Daily Life of Waste Wood

"...I am not fully responsible for the affairs of the daimyo. I am not aware of the incident in the country of the wind. I was instigated by an evil organization. In short, under the influence of my friends in Konoha Village, I shed tears of regret, I am determined to rehabilitate and be a good person again, so that the leaders will not worry about it." Kakashi read the report card in his hand, and the sweat called Wuyu oozes from the corner of his forehead.

"I've been reading it for 5 minutes." Tsunade raised his head from the pile of documents, and glanced at Kakashi who looked a little embarrassed: "The daimyo of the country of water explained it, and he also asked not to be charged with a felony. The confession is just a procedure. That's all, why is this kid so serious."

"Well... that's probably it." Kakashi smiled, reaching out to scratch his hair.

"Intel is tricky," Tsunade stopped what he was doing. "That kind of sealing technique seems to be unique to the first generation..."

"Yes. If she doesn't undo ninjutsu, she can't say anything about the Akatsuki organization, and she can't even write words." Kakashi thought thoughtfully: "But she mentioned the three words "goggles" .”

"...Is he referring to Naruto? Iruka mentioned that that guy liked to wear goggles when he was a child." Tsunade rubbed his forehead with some headaches: "Sure enough, everything has to do with Jinchuriki."

"Well.. If there is nothing else, I will go back first." Kakashi folded the report in his hand and stuffed it into the ninja bag: "Master Tsunade."

Tsunade: "You are very concerned about this incident."

"Because I was the captain of the last mission, and I captured the person, that..." Suddenly remembering the question Aoi asked last time, Kakashi was momentarily at a loss for words.

"You..." Tsunade narrowed his eyes inquiringly: "Are you blushing?"

Kakashi: "Eh... eh?"

Tsunade: "...Maybe I was wrong."

I cover my face so tightly that I can't tell even if I blush, Tsunade-sama must be dazzled. . .Ah, don't think about it, the more important thing now is to let Naruto, who is Jinchuriki, improve his strength before the Akatsuki organization takes action.

Kakashi lay lazily on the bench under the tree, and glanced at Naruto who was practicing from time to time, and the page of Intimate Paradise in his hand had not been turned for a long time.

Although it is very important, it seems that there is no improvement in practice.It is still difficult for Naruto to change the nature, but with Yamato, there is no need to worry about the nine-tailed chakra getting out of control.After all, I can't play any role here. .Sure enough, I still read the book.

"My heart will never change..." Kakashi recited the scenes that he had watched several times, trying to focus on the black and white words.

"At this time Junko said, I like you..."

Suddenly, a strange impulse surged in his heart, and Kakashi closed the book with a snap.

. .Why does it feel like it’s not enough for Jiraiya-sama’s work that I’ve watched so many times that I won’t get tired of it.

Kakashi glanced at the tooth marks on the back of the book that were no longer obvious, and habitually reached out to touch the red tassel on the back.

. .Occasionally before, I would have thought about how happy I was when that guy came back, but now I don't know how to react to her, so I unconsciously played the role of an elder again. .Ah, speaking of how old I am, I would be called uncle by children when walking on the street, even Naruto Sakura would call him uncle, whether it is an elder or something.If this continues. . .

With a long sigh, the man with young gray hair slumped on the bench decadently.

"Mr. Kakashi." Sakura came over, holding a basket full of special military food pills in one hand, and shaking the other hand in front of Kakashi's eyes: "You don't look very good, my soldier here There are still a lot of grain pills, do you want to eat one?"

"No thanks." Kakashi politely refused, remembering how Naruto was dying after eating Bingliang pill.

"Are you thinking about Miss Aoi again?" Sakura paused: "Captain Yamato and I will look at Naruto, teacher, you can go..."

"It's okay." Kakashi interrupted Sakura, and his eyes rolled into a signature smile: "When the students are suffering from the practice, how can the teacher not be by his side?"

at the same time:

"I asked, where did Oshemaru-sama go, and then the captain..."

"Get to the point." Xuan Jian stood at the prison door with a gloomy expression, looking at me through the bars: "It looks like I have grown up, but my personality is still out of line as before."

"Oshemaru is sick... ahem, it's not right. Orochimaru is sick. You must have a beautiful little boy to get well. But Sasuke doesn't want to use his beauty to please Orochimaru anymore, so Orochimaru died." I paused "That's what everyone in Yinren Village said."

"... Forget it." Xuanjian raised his forehead: "I know that you are useless wherever you go, so I shouldn't ask you these things."

"I've said everything I can say, I don't want to bleed and explode again..." Thinking of Tianshan's proud eyes and the clues he deliberately said before his "death", I frowned in displeasure: "You actually have time to come here to see me."

"When the disciple is suffering, how can the teacher not be by his side." Xuanjian paused: "Will there still be a wound in the mouth? Didn't you say that it is too difficult to learn if you hide a thousand books in your mouth?"

"This... Occasionally it gets stuck..." I smiled and scratched my hair embarrassingly: "Because it's useless."

The thousand words in Xuanjian's mouth moved, and he lowered his eyes: "Don't say that, as your teacher, I can call you a loser." He paused, and added: "Kakashi can't either. "

"Whatever you want." As soon as Kakashi was mentioned, he thought of Obito Uchiha, and then thought of that cult organization, and then became very irritable. .

"Shouldn't you be moved at this time and call me Teacher Xuanjian." Xuanjian's expression became even more depressed.

"Oh." I replied dryly, "Teacher Xuanjian."

"Have you returned to the previous mode of getting along so soon? Hey..." Xuanjian stood up dumbfounded: "I still have a task, I will come to see you in a few days...if you are still in prison."

Watching Xuanjian leave, I leaned against the wall and leaned against the corner of the iron gate.

After that, people from the mountain clan came, but they couldn't find anything. .

Ah, by the way, after writing such a long review, the Fifth Generation should release me sooner.

I moved my chopsticks depressedly, and I sighed.

Most of the injuries on my body have healed, but my left hand still can't move freely, but tonight's prison meal is ramen, which makes me feel so embarrassed as a left-handed person. . .

"Let's stop here today, Naruto." Kakashi got up to leave.

"But Kakashi-sensei!" Naruto frowned unsatisfactorily: "I have cut the leaves in half today, and it will be successful soon!"

"Well..." Kakashi cast a glance at the old Yamato who had bags under his eyes: "Even if you still have energy, Yamato can't stand it at all."

"Thank you very much, Kakashi-senpai..." Yamato lifted the wooden ninjutsu with a look of kidney deficiency, and walked away slowly.

Listening to the loud and complaining noise in his ear, Kakashi was thoughtful.

Next words. .

"Teacher, that," Naruto stared at the half-cut leaf in his hand: "About the nature change..."

"Sorry, Naruto." Kakashi interrupted Naruto, making mudras with both hands: "If you have any questions, I'll ask them tomorrow."

Easily bypassing the ninjas and Anbe guarding outside the prison, Kakashi hid in the dark and observed the girl named Iga Aoi who was being held alone.

The black and white uniform of Yinnin Village wraps a petite body, the double ponytails three years ago have become the shawl-length hair of today, and the color of the lips is a bit attractive crimson.

Kakashi's Adam's apple moved, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

However, there seems to be a little melancholy. .

Suppressing the inexplicable impulse in his heart, Kakashi keenly noticed Igaoi's sad eyes - the bowl of ramen he was staring at.

Aoi glanced at her plastered left hand, picked up the chopsticks with her right hand, and picked up a noodle with disgust.

This guy has never liked ramen, and not only can't use a knife with his right hand, he can't use chopsticks either. .

Seeing that the girl's expression was cracked after trying several times without success, and she gradually became inclined to grab food with her bare hands, Kakashi walked over in time, stretched her arms through the gap in the iron fence, and grabbed it. her wrist.

Looking at the girl's eyes widened in astonishment with satisfaction, Kakashi felt that it was good to take care of her like this.

"I knew that was the case. Wouldn't it be better to bring some meatballs and the like before... Well, anyway..." Kakashi picked up the noodles: "If you don't get closer, you can't eat them."

"Oh...oh." Aoi's face turned red and white, as if thinking of something troublesome, after dawdling for a long time, she sighed preoccupied, and slowly moved closer a few times.

. . .Mingming asked him that kind of question when he first moved into the cell, but he became resistant in just a few days. .

"As a golden bachelor, I can write such a fascinating work because of the material. Hmm... But although I am suave, but the lovely ladies and sisters are scared away when they hear my age, Kakashi... "

Jiraiya's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and Kakashi couldn't help but hang three black lines on his forehead.

Mr. Jiraiya. . .

I became an uncle, and it really is because of this reason. .

Aoi: "Kakashi-senpai... are you listening?"

"What's the matter?" Kakashi broke out of his contemplation.

"I asked a question that troubled my senior that day." She said with some frustration: "I don't speak properly, don't be as knowledgeable as me."

Question of the day. . .

Kakashi recalled, the girl with red eyes rubbed her face against his finger with some attachment, and then asked: "It's the same as before, that... Will you give me a kiss again?"

She is so. . .spoil the scenery.How can someone with so many injuries say such things as soon as they meet? He doesn't know how to look at the atmosphere, and he is almost on par with Sai from Class [-] of Xindi.

"Don't be kidding," he replied.Although I still felt a little blushing at the time. .

"Ahem..." Kakashi ended the memory and cleared his throat: "It's okay."

If you don't have ordinary knowledge, it really means that you don't like it that much. .

Kakashi was deeply immersed in Jiraiya's "love experience", and had infinite resentment about the age difference.

The next second, his arm was suddenly held by the person on the other side of the door, and Kakashi raised his head subconsciously.

Aoi: "Kakashi-senpai... thinking about something discordant."

Kakashi: "..."

Aoi: "Sure enough, you are thinking about how to abandon me."

Kakashi: "No..."

Aoi: "Proof."

Kakashi: "..."