[Naruto] and the daily life of the sixth generation of Hokage

The sun is dim, and the weak light penetrates the clouds and spreads to Konoha's bachelor apartment. The thick blackout curtains block the weak light in the morning, and the people in the room are not affected.

In the small but cozy apartment, apart from the necessary furniture, there are wall paintings patchwork on the walls, and the interior is quiet and silent. If it weren't for the slight ups and downs on the bed, it would seem that time has stagnated here.

Not long after, the silence was broken.

The alarm clock rang suddenly, and began to tirelessly make noise, and the person who was sleeping on the bed was forced to wake up from the muddy dream.

A white but callused hand protruded from the quilt, and it fumbled on the bedside table indiscriminately. After decisively turning off the alarm clock, it retracted into the comfortable bed, but not long after, the alarm clock on the bedside started making noise again.

Aoba persistently reached out to turn off the alarm clock, and suddenly came out of the warm blanket, she was chilled by the cool air outside the blanket.Squinting her eyes, she retracted into the quilt, stretched her arms towards the heat source, and touched the elastic heat mechanism, she snorted a few times in satisfaction, and buried her head in the man's chest.

Kakashi was half asleep and half awake and pulled her towards him. The lazy time in the early morning was simply a killer, and the floating comfort made people intoxicated.The faint scent of her hair lingered at the tip of his nose, he rested his chin on the top of Aoba's head, and looked at the alarm clock with half-opened eyes.

"Isn't it your turn to be on duty today? If you don't care, Xiyan will come soon."

Even in a comfortable environment, Kakashi's fixed biological clock reminded him that it was time to wake up, and he patted the back of the person in his arms, as if coaxing a child.

Aoba reluctantly shrank her shoulders, trying to escape the reality of getting up early in the morning.

He lazily inserted his hand into her hair, waiting for her to react.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Ah, I don't want to work!" Qingye was defeated by the reality, she rolled up from the bed with a mournful face, and suddenly lifted the quilt, the cold air of early winter caught her, and she couldn't help shivering.

"Hahaha, why don't I go ask for leave?"

"Then Tsunade-sama will laugh at me for a long time." She rubbed her arms and leaned over to kiss him on the chin, then lifted the quilt and rushed to the toilet to start washing, Kakashi listened to the sound coming from the bathroom With the sound of rushing water, he lazily propped up his upper body and pulled his fluffy silver hair before getting up from the bed.

"Why don't you wear more because you're afraid of the cold?" He yawned and pulled the coat off the hanger, and while she was brushing her teeth, he raised one of her arms and tucked it into the sleeve, then motioned for her to change hands, and helped her again. Put the other sleeve on.

"Huh? I'm in a hurry." Aoba patted his face and put her hands on her hips confidently. After spitting foam, she took out a toothbrush of another color from the toothbrush and handed it to him.

……

She took some water with her hands and rinsed her mouth, but instead blamed him, "If I'm late, I'll blame senior!"

He also spit out foam and rinsed his mouth, looked up blankly, "Huh?"

The next thing he understood what Qingye said, the people beside him softly stuck up.

……

Fortunately, she set the alarm clock early, so she still had time to have breakfast and report to Anbu after all the nonsense.

Kakashi sat face to face with her and ate the breakfast bought by Parker. She stretched one leg out of shape and put it on Kakashi's lap. While reading the unnutritious romance novel, she slowly poked open the milk The tinfoil, the straw biting the milk is unclear.

"Oh, by the way, senior, yesterday Tsunade-sama told you to go to her place today."

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"I don't know, I'll know when I go."

Kakashi thought for a while, could it be that he was too idle, so he was going to give him three more brats?Farewell, these three are enough.

Just as he was thinking, Aoba was in a hurry, so she leaned over and rubbed against his lips and left with an instant body technique. After throwing the garbage made during breakfast into the trash basket, he put on his clothes leisurely and walked out of the apartment.

However, after arriving at the Hokage Tower, he realized that he was really too sweet.

He wanted to take back his preface, and he would agree to bring three more brats, or six brats.However, the reality is so cruel, don't give him any sympathy.

Tsunade came to urge him to take office as the Sixth Generation.

"At that time, it was decided to select you as the sixth generation, and the daimyo has agreed! Now I am going to retire! Hurry up and take my job!"

When Aoba got off work, the two of them had dinner in the cafeteria, and when they strolled to the izakaya to drink, Kakashi recreated the scene of Tsunade Hime lecturing to her in a very eloquent voice.

The sake was shining golden under the light, she took a sip, her lips were slightly moist, with a seductive luster.

"Hahaha, senior, you can't escape, Tsunade-sama said before, if you didn't know that you were going to be the sixth generation, you would have woken up later." After hearing him finish, Aoba almost laughed She couldn't hold it, and after taking a few sips, she was already on her face, flushing on both sides of her cheeks, and when she narrowed her crooked eyes and looked at him narrowly, her eyes were still very bright, "It seems that I will change my name to senior in the future. Master Sixth Generation."

"Ah ha ha."

He poured himself some wine with a wry smile. In his opinion, he didn't need these meaningless names, and he didn't think he was a Hokage material.

"Well, don't be depressed, Tsunade-sama, do you have anything else to say?"

"Ask me how soon I can decide to approach the job."

"What did the seniors say?"

"...Let's take a look first." He sighed again with a headache.

She moved her lips without saying a word, and a new guest came to the izakaya.

"Ah, Kakashi-sensei!" Ino lifted the curtain and came in, and said pleasantly after seeing the familiar mask, and then his jade eyes swept away and fixed on the ninja next to him, "And...Miss Aoba?"

She waved her hand to Ino with a drunken smile, "Yes."

After Ino entered first, followed by Shikamaru who was listless, Choji who was holding potato chips and never letting go... and Sai who was still smiling.

After greeting a few people, Ino took the lead in gossip.

"I heard from Sakura that Aoba-san and Kakashi-sensei are lovers?" She rubbed her chin, "No, this has been confirmed, so why is Aoba-sister still called Kakashi-sensei?"

"Because he has always been my senior." She smiled and said to Kakashi, propping her chin, "Right, senior."

Kakashi ignored the troublesome matter of 'Sixth Hokage' for the time being, nodded as usual, and said expectantly, "That's true, but I will be very happy when Ao calls my name."

As he said that, he flicked Qingye's forehead: "Well, in my opinion, she is indeed still a worry-free junior."

The sticky two people undoubtedly made many single dogs sigh and sigh. I thought Mr. Kakashi had been single for more than 30 years, but I didn't expect to have a partner long ago, and now that they stopped hiding it, someone came out to see him When I was in Anbe, I had a relationship with my junior for nearly ten years.

The secrecy of underground love is even stricter than their Anbu history.

But everything is happy.

Sai, who was silent at the side, took a few sips of sake quietly, and listened to the group of people headed by Ino chatting enthusiastically, touched his chin with his finger, thought for a moment in distress, and then said naturally (darkly): "I I was thinking, when Ms. Aoba called Kakashi-sensei senior, is there something interesting in it?"

"..."

Shikamaru drank half of the wine stuck in his throat, coughed with a flushed face, and pretended not to hear, turned his head to look at the menu posted on the wall, and Choji ate potato chips even louder, turning a deaf ear , After one pack was finished, another pack was immediately opened.

Ino smiled and looked sloppy, stood up and dragged Sai out, "Sai and I are going shopping, you two talk slowly—"

Hey--

Shikamaru was sweating coldly as he watched his friend dragging Saitou away without looking back, he sighed.

unfortunately—

She dragged Sai, who was out of state, to leave here quickly, and Aoba and Kakashi could still hear Ino teaching, "Can't say it directly!" ''It's not okay to tell them secretly! ''The book you read, Sai, is so strange! '.

"Well, it seems true to say so." When the two walked away, Aoba raised her eyes and looked at Kakashi tenderly with a smile, "It feels like returning to ten years ago."

She was not embarrassed at all, but readily admitted that Shikamaru felt rescued, and even Choji's frequency of eating potato chips returned to normal speed.

Her shallow amber eyes sparkled, and Kakashi recalled in a trance that she had looked at him with this look for many years. He quickly drank the wine in his glass, bent his fingers and tapped on his knuckles. her head, said softly.

"Okay, go back, drink again and get drunk."

"Huh? Well, I was injured at the last party, so I didn't drink much."

"There's always a chance, they must have a lot of parties when they're so busy."

Thinking about it, Aoba agreed without much hesitation, holding his chin and watching Kakashi go to pay the bill, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing all this, Shikamaru felt that he was a husky with capital letters, he swung his wine glass and sighed.

"Women..."

The author has something to say: In a sense, Sai is the truth_(:з」∠)_

Next, I will write about the two people Anbu, and when Kakashi was 20 years old, he was 15 years old. Is Mr. Kakashi like this a lolicon?