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

The author has something to say: Zika x Houhou

No meat at all! ! ! ! !

At the first moment when he saw that face, Uchiha Obito was stunned for half a second, and then his anger couldn't be suppressed.

"What tricks are you playing again!" He barely held his breath, and looked at that person with sharp eyes.However, the person he glared at stood there innocently, but the ninja who led him to knock on the door kept smiling while using crutches to force open the door that was about to close, with too much strength to hold back.

"Ah, please let me explain."

She stood still under Obito's stare, and the door couldn't be closed tightly, only listening to her quickly explain the ins and outs.Omitting unnecessary nonsense, the summary is——

"Kakashi-sensei has switched with him when he was a child, and we don't know what happened, because you are the most familiar, so please take care of him!"

With a resolute attitude, his actions were done in one go, without giving him any time to object, that person was stuffed into the door.In the next second, the door slammed shut, Obito lowered his head stiffly, and his gaze fell into a pair of dark eyes.

--what's the situation?

This is the first reaction.

After that, he thought about the possibility of Kakashi and other people cheating him for a very short time, but after thinking about it, he felt that they were unnecessary and boring.

...that might be true.

The Kamui logo flashed in his eyes, for some reason, Obito subconsciously wanted to leave this trouble behind and leave.That's right, he lost his life to Konoha for the rest of his life because he was lucky enough to survive, but it doesn't mean that he has to--

"Hey, are you running away?"

A voice that was too familiar asked.

There is youthfulness that belongs to teenagers, and arrogance hidden in youthfulness.Of course he is very familiar, because he has been mentioned countless times with this voice, from the initial contempt to the later pain, every emotion is clearly remembered.

Obito didn't speak.He frowned, and took a step back without a trace, separating the distance from that person, which made it easier for him to examine silently.

And the people he was scrutinizing were also looking at him.

After a long time, he suddenly said, "After so many years, I'm still an idiot."

"Then, you idiot Obito." His tone has not changed at all from before, and even his eyes have not changed.

"I'm hungry."

The white-haired little ghost looked at him faintly, with no intention of being polite at all.

That's right, it's him.

Standing in front of him was Hatake Kakashi when he was a child.

Obito glanced at the boy's unscarred left eye, and he felt fortunate that he didn't understand it, but it didn't take long before this fortunateness was overwhelmed by the sudden sense of crisis.

No, it's not Kakashi.

--is big!numb!bother!That's right.

Besides, what does he care if he's hungry?

Obito Uchiha, who has experienced countless ups and downs and planned countless conspiracies, smiled coldly, and suddenly felt a sense of elation that Feng Shui took turns, and wanted to tell this little Kakashi who didn't know that he was not that The Uchiha Obito when he was young, he could hit ten trash like you at a time-but Kakashi didn't care about it when he was a child.Bypassing him, he turned around in the living room unceremoniously. Halfway through the turn, he looked back at him who was standing still, and expressed with his eyes: Why don't you cook?

Obito Uchiha, the big man, after many years, swept away the lifelessness of this period of time, and re-experienced the grievances of the year.

However, compared to that year, he has matured a lot after all, and now he is only breathing a little harder, and the corners of his mouth are twitching.When he was a child, Kakashi walked around his bedroom and lay on the sofa in the living room, watching the owner of the house open the refrigerator with a cold face, and searched for a bunch of ingredients into the kitchen.

Soon, steaming vegetables and tempura were on the table.

"..."

Little Kakashi looked at the tempura, then at Obito Uchiha, who was clearly expressing his love for food, and finally picked up the chopsticks slowly, and ate the food pickily.

The vile adults barely managed to win the round.

After lunch, Obito didn't intend to say anything to Kakashido when he was a child. After washing the dishes, he quickly left the temporary residence where he was staying in a big trouble.

After wandering aimlessly around the village for a few times, apart from feeling bored again, I only realized that I am out of place here.Even so, Obito stayed outside until night, and when he finally opened the door of his bedroom, the room was quiet.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Kakashi from childhood was no longer there.

But it wasn't until he got close to the bed that something was wrong. The quilt bulged into a small ball, and a hand stretched out from inside to turn on the lamp on the bedside table.The light dispelled the darkness, and when I looked again, Kakashi was sitting on the head of the bed when he was a child, his hair was disheveled and drooping, his eyes were slightly moist, it was obvious that he had fallen asleep before, but the mask was not taken off.

Obito's footsteps stopped suddenly, separated by half the distance of the bed, the two looked at each other for a long time, the uninvited guest showed no intention of moving away.He took a deep breath, felt his head hurting intermittently, and his chest was even tighter. He didn't bother with the kid right away, and the lights were not turned off. He didn't even want the quilt, and just lay down on it.

He hoped that little Kakashi beside him would not bother him.

It was all right at first.Having been forced to get used to Kakashi lying beside him in the past - the older one, Obito didn't suffer from sleeplessness.However, when he was drowsy, his body suddenly sank, and then, a warm object stuck to him.

He woke up immediately.

When he opened his eyes, white strands of hair appeared in his sight.Kakashi hugged his waist tightly, resting his head on his shoulders, his warm breath just falling on his neck.

Before Obito could speak, the young Kakashi moved, his soft white hair brushed against his face, and he froze.

"Hey, Obito, let me ask you."

Xiao Baimao stretched out his voice, appearing lazy.

"Are the extra slippers in the porch mine?"

"..."

"The cups in the living room, the saury in the refrigerator, the bath towels in the bathroom...these are all mine, right?"

Obito opened his eyes suddenly.

What he didn't expect was that all the extra traces in this house were found out by this guy.

……

Kakashi did it on purpose.

Knowing that Uchiha Obito will never be able to resist the former him, he purposely appeared in front of him with his childhood appearance.

absolute.

"Ah... there is one more thing I almost forgot."

Most of the buttons of the pajamas were unbuttoned, revealing the marks left on the body from last night that have not faded.The fouled Kakashi took off his mask, the tip of his tongue tentatively slid across his bare skin, twirled on the mark, and finally used his teeth indiscriminately.

"I knew it." The confident brat said vaguely, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, "You must be mine too."