[Naruto Cassette] The love-hate relationship between the sweet party and the salty party

The author has something to say: Reading tips: class teacher Ka x physics teacher 堍

This story happened on a day that should have been very peaceful.

On Saturday, in the evening, there will be no classes tomorrow. The combination of several factors is the carnival of the student party.As the saying goes, night is the real beginning of the day for countless people. Group chats belonging to a certain class of students on Line can turn up a page in a few seconds. These silly kids love to chat when they have nothing to do. No one cares anyway.It was the same day as usual. Some activists were complaining that there was too much homework to finish. Unexpectedly, everyone responded, and some people came out angrily to express their views——

[xxx: Yes!Especially Mr. Uchiha, who has the most physics homework, and he is so fierce that he dare not resist at all! 】

This sentence is like throwing a stone into it to break the calm of the lake, causing countless ripples.The topic suddenly changed from the homework to the Uchiha teacher. Obviously, the students more or less shared the same feeling. It is a rare opportunity to complain about how to miss it, and they all jumped out to express their opinions.

【Physics teacher...the expressionless face is so scary, I never dare to talk to him woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooott to take the initiative to talk to him when taking the initiative to talk to him ......]

[Wait, wait, make sure that Mr. Uchiha is not in this group, right?Is it not good for us to say that about him? ! 】

【He's not there, there is only Mr. Hatake, the head teacher, in the class group, and Mr. Hatake has never spoken in the group, so don't worry if he doesn't know! 】

【Yes, then...】

It was lively and lively, and precisely because the atmosphere was so active at this time, the tragedy was caught off guard.

The words complaining about the fierce-faced teacher were still swiping the screen, and in the middle, suddenly two different ones appeared:

[Hatake Kakashi: ... who do the little devils say is fierce!Also, since you can't finish your homework, do you still have time to chat? 】

[Hatake Kakashi: Speed, hurry up, do your homework! ! ! 】

Audience: ……………

No matter how the hearts of the poor children collapsed at this time, why did the class teacher who yelled at the group who hadn't watched the group for thousands of years suddenly yelled in a wrong style after watching it?There is only one final outcome.

Tonight is bound to be a sleepless night.

Heartbroken, horrible, tears streaming down my face.

And, it's so inexplicable...

******

After throwing the mobile phone back into the palm of the owner, the man who was the center of the discussion lay down on his side, while not forgetting to grab the quilt that slid down to his waist to cover his body, leaving only a handsome back view for the people next to him.Only a little black hair was exposed at the side of the pillow. He rolled himself into a ball with the bedding, but moved forward a little, and unceremoniously rolled away the half of the quilt that was originally distributed from the other person.

It's just so capricious, no quilt corners without cotton are left.

"..."

The phone disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the quilt disappeared in the blink of an eye after a while. Kakashi felt the meager warmth brought by the only remaining pajamas and pajamas, so he had to pick up the phone and roughly flipped through the chat records, and only then did he know the truth. what's going on.

He shook his head first, secretly thinking that these little bastards really should be educated, the homework is not too much but too little.Then he felt helpless, what a coincidence, Obito came to his mobile phone on a whim and flipped through it, but when he flipped through it, he saw the kid in the class muttering fearlessly behind his back.Look, isn't this just blaming the ignorant Mr. Hatake?

"Um... angry?"

The innocent people who were angered cautiously probed and patted the raised quilt. As a result, even the people inside the quilt belt remained motionless and refused to respond.

That's right, what is in front of him is no longer a quilt, but a solid cocoon shell defended by all sides. Kakashi couldn't put his hands into the tightly wrapped quilt, and was afraid that Obito would accidentally move forward if he moved forward. After falling off the bed, he simply stretched out his arms to encircle the huge ball, and pulled him tightly into his arms.He was lying on his side against the soft quilt, his forehead pressed against the back of his head intimately.

The stiff hair kept pricking his face, but Kakashi didn't feel itchy, instead he tried to get closer.He whispered: "What are you fussing about with the students?" The deliberately low voice mixed with the breath exhaled from his nose, lingering in the ear of the man whose back was turned.

Obito still ignored him, the collar of his pajamas didn't completely cover his shoulders, which happened to be an opportunity for Kakashi to open his mouth slowly, leaving wet marks one after another on his round shoulders.Sucking lightly and sometimes hard, his teeth occasionally scratched the surface of the faintly tingling skin, until the bitten body couldn't help but began to make subtle dodging movements, he still remained calm.

Finally unable to bear it anymore, the cocoon shell moved a few times, Obito turned over angrily, and stared at him face to face.With his eyes pressed together without blinking, his slender eyebrows frowned, and his lips pursed deliberately, Obito looks really imposing when his face is expressionless. No wonder students think his appearance is scary.But now it is Kakashi who is being stared at like this. He doesn't think it's scary at all, not only because the rustic appearance with only his head exposed is quite cute, but also—before he was angry, the next second he was indifferent The reason why his expression immediately collapsed.

"Pfft haha ​​- idiot Kakashi, how could I be angry about such a trivial matter."

Someone who broke his skills all of a sudden laughed, and there was no trace of coldness on his face.He was obviously very happy because he successfully teased Kakashi, and he bent his eyes with a smile, and when he opened them again, there were still some tears of joy in the corners of his eyes, and he said triumphantly: "The group of brats thought I couldn't see it— —Hmph, I'm going to scare them."

Kakashi was speechless for a while, he could only say that you are happy.However, it shouldn't be completely indifferent, right?

"You just started class this semester, and they're not familiar with your temperament yet."

"Oh, the guard is here?"

"Not at all."

They lay on the same bed, still face to face.Obito lowered his eyelids halfway, hummed lazily, and waited for Kakashi's next words.

Kakashi raised the corner of his mouth at him: "I mean, they don't know how good you are."

The desk lamp in the center of the bedside table casts a fluorescent yellow light, clearly illuminating the affection in the pupils of the other party while looking at each other, and there is a layer of fog like a hazy envelope, softening it into the softest color.Obito was stunned for a moment, and then—then he coughed from choking, and when he recovered from his cough, he naturally rolled his eyes at Kakashi: "Come on."

The sweet words didn't seem to work, so Kakashi didn't care, and finished the rest of the sentence on his own: "Anyway, I just know."

This is the end of the episode from the chat log, but the conversation in the master bedroom is still going on.

"It's so cold, Obito, let me in?"

"Pretend you, turn on the heating! Wait a minute, what's your expression?"

"It's a pity, but I'm looking forward to it."

In short, Mr. Hatake finally got the warmth to his heart's content.

The effect is of course not what heating can achieve.