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

The author has something to say: In the first part, Lao Ka x Zaicheng, in the second part, boss and Zaicheng occasions, hidden driving warning

"What are you looking at?"

Not at all polite to ask.The speaker stood in front of him carelessly, and the familiar face in his field of vision suddenly expanded a lot.

"Oh, so they were looking at me."

Suddenly realized, but also a little proud.He who was still sitting down looking down at him, suddenly bent down at this moment, and the slyness in his eyes could be seen more clearly.

"It turns out that Kakashi is still like this when he grows up."

Shaking his head and commenting, occasionally being rebutted by him, he would push him angrily like before.This time there would be no fight again, he fell down, pretending to be defeated.

"Cut—it's too fake!"

Really, this started to be dissatisfied again, turning his head and sulking.He lay on the ground and looked over silently, looking at the vivid child that only existed in his memory, for some reason, he suddenly raised his hand slowly.

The child glanced at him, complained, and finally moved over reluctantly.

...what to do?

he asked inexplicably.

"What? Ask yourself, this is your dream."

"So, idiot Kakashi, what do you want to do to me?"

Ah, it turned out to be a dream.

No wonder.

With a little understanding, he should feel the drowsiness that the dream should have.

In a daze, the body floated up.That child, the Obito in his dream, gently encircled his neck, and his immature body was pressed against his chest. He didn't feel the weight, but it slowly weighed down his heart.

"Hey, don't do anything too weird!"

Obito, who had never been docile in front of him, was not very docile even in his dreams.He didn't speak, and silently pushed back the head that was fluttering in front of his chest, then hugged his waist just right, turned over, and covered the child within the range of his body.

Seems like he's going to do something weird.

he thought uncertainly.

Thinking about it, I can't help but feel a little guilty. It's a terrible adult to shoot a 13-year-old child.

But after thinking about it, it shouldn't matter if you do this kind of thing in a dream, right?

Only Obito in the dream is his.

The funny thing is, he can only do this kind of thing in his dreams.

So, everything that follows is logical.

——caressing him with the most gentle strength, deliberately leaving his own marks on the smooth and unscarred skin, making his body tremble uncontrollably because of the strange feeling.

——Kiss him with the most ferocious strength, the tip of the tongue is entangled with ambiguous silver lines, forcing him to whimper indistinctly because of the sudden and rough movement.

Two different moods.

Contradictory, too contradictory.

I can't understand what I'm thinking right now.

Probably because I want to treat it as gently as possible, but the faintly remaining rationality is still reminding:

Be rough.

That child is no longer here.

It's over, even if you hide in a place that you can imagine, you still can't get rid of the shadow.

It's just so painful, and I continue to do it contradictory.

When it was entered, the child cried.In a low voice, her voice became hoarse, and she was still biting her lips desperately while crying, still so unwilling to admit defeat.

He was also very uncomfortable, but at this time, he could only kiss his forehead comfortingly, along the trembling eyelids, and kiss all the way to his bitten white lips.

It's okay if you don't do this, just touching the tight eyelids, it's like opening the lock, tears flow down, making the already messed up face even worse.The body also twitched unconsciously under the non-stop movements, the nails were firmly stuck in the flesh of the back of the neck, and the mouth was still whimpering.

Woohoo, it hurts... Kakashi hates it to death!

In that case, he didn't have anything to refute, but the guilt in his heart came out inappropriately - he was forced to press it down again with the reason of the dream.

The moaning and moaning that gradually became fiery, aroused infinite reverie, what was written in the kissing paradise that I saw during the day?What should I say besides silence at this time?

As a result, he didn't say anything nice until the end.

But before the dream shattered, Obito, who was lying on his body sticky, tilted his head and asked him in a half-sleeping manner.

Hmm... When you were young, did you like me when I was young?

He said, well, I like it.

So, when you grow up, you still like me when you grow up?

This question kept him silent for a long time.It's been so long that Obito's eyelids are closed, so long that the sky of the dream world leaks countless skylights——

For the first time he answered frankly.

Yes.

whenever.

******

He sat under a tree with his legs bent casually.The soil under his body was still wet, and gradually soaked the corners of his clothes, but he didn't care at all, still sitting quietly.

As if waiting for someone to arrive.

Sure enough, not long after, the sound of trampling footsteps came from afar.The sound was getting closer and closer, and a child ran out from under the tree branch. When he came to him, he was so tired that he bent down and supported his knees, panting.

"Huh—I'm coming!"

Finally breathing well, he raised his hand and showed him an energetic smile.

He nodded and patted the place deliberately set aside beside him.The child sat over without hesitation at all. First, he stretched his limbs happily, and then he turned his head and asked him, "What are you going to talk about today?"

"Anything is fine," he said.

"Ok."

Frowning in distress, the child pondered for a long while before wringing his fingers and talking to him slowly.

"Hmm--a lot of things have happened recently. Sensei finally married his mistress, and I gave them gifts, but they were so poor that they could only eat instant noodles. Ah, it's good that Kakashi invited me to dinner, that idiot somehow suddenly became so good..."

Excited.He just watched the child silently, beaming with joy for a while, humming angrily for a while, and only occasionally interjected a word.

"Do you still hate Kakashi?"

"Hmm... It seems that I don't hate it very much... No! Kakashi is still very annoying, always targeting me... No, no, it's pretty good when he invites me to dinner."

Talking upside down, even I couldn't bear it anymore, so I simply changed the subject, talking about other people and other things.

However, he who hadn't interrupted for a long time spoke again at this time, still in that flat tone: "Get along well with him, and Lin."

In the end, Lin seemed to make it up on purpose.

The kid stared at him in disbelief, a look of surprise "Why would I say something like that when I grow up?" but that's what he said.After struggling for a while, the child reluctantly agreed, and muttered in his mouth, seemingly helpless: "Oh, really, since Obito has said so, so be it—it's just Kakashi Oh! Lin was supposed to get along well."

It's a bit strange for an adult to say something from that child's mouth.

However, it didn't feel too bad.

The adult Obito and the little Obito actually sit together, of course this can only appear in a dream.

Xiaodaido continued to chat with him, maybe because he became more familiar, he even complained.

——What's the matter with the scar on your face, Lin will definitely dislike me in the future, alas...

——Hey, every time I see you, you always look lifeless, cheer up!

—Have you ever defeated Kakashi?How can you be Hokage if you are so lax!

He just listened.

However, I was still thinking to myself, did he have such a personality when he was a child?

Already can't remember clearly.

The wind blew past, the leaves above his head collided and made rustling noises, casting shadows on his face.

Time is up.

He gave the child a slight push and said to him, you should go.

Oh...that's it for today, see you next time!

He shook his head.

This is the last time.

Let's go.

The child stood up, but stared at him blankly, unable to understand why the adult Obito seemed to have a sad expression hidden in the shadow.

Ahh, I still don't understand.

Scratching his head, he reluctantly bid him farewell.But before turning around, he punched him as if he was puffing up.

Keep going!

He didn't answer.

The child walked away.

He was alone on the winding path through the woods.The trees on both sides moved back, his steps were brisk, but the shadow behind him was constantly elongating—the child's body was also growing taller.In the beginning, Obito was bouncing around wearing goggles, but after a while, it turned into Obito who was already a Jonin striding forward with his hands in his pockets.

The last to appear was Obito in his god robe, his steps getting faster and faster as Kakashi was waiting for him ahead.

He smiled happily as Kakashi took his hand.

Finally, they leave together.

He who stayed in place saw all this in his eyes.

The shadows grew larger and larger, and it was time for him to go too.So, I stood up and left this quiet and peaceful forest. This direction ran counter to Obito.

The ground he was stepping on was blood-stained crimson, and the black threads that spread out from the blood were wrapped around his legs, but he was still walking forward with difficulty.

At the intersection he left, there was also a Kakashi.However, that Kakashi did not follow, but stood with his back facing him who was getting further and further away, standing in the forest surrounded by leaves.

The adults brought soil to death.

He left his last hope to himself when he was a child, maybe that child can live happily for him.

Although, that was just a dream.