Is your best friend also a handsome white-haired guy with no face?

When the dawn completely fell, the first ray of light fell on the White Fang dagger in Hatake Kakashi's hand.

The illusion around him then dissipated.The shrine seems to have shed its night coat, and the bright and clean shadow cast from the distant past has disappeared, becoming dilapidated and dirty again, and even the corners of the eaves are covered with cobwebs that cannot be seen clearly at night.

The two people, who maintained their opposition to each other and their toes crossed, stood in the open space completely illuminated by the soft morning light, and stopped moving for a while, until Uchiha Obito stretched out his arms and embraced Kakashi Hatake, giving She gave him a firm hug, completely closing the gap between the two.

The silver-haired man looked down at his furry black head buried on his shoulder, and smiled softly, as if he was about to say something, but Obito Uchiha preempted him.

"Kakashi." The black-haired man's voice sounded a little muffled.He hugged Hatake Kakashi's waist tightly, pressed him in his arms, called his name, and said unexpected words, "It's okay. No matter what I saw before, I already Here it is. As I said, I will always be by your side."

It should have sounded very simple comfort and promise, but with Obito's solemn voice that concealed a trace of grievance, it turned out to be a bit sensational.

Xia Youjie stood under the withered cherry tree, put his hands in the sleeves of his bathrobe, and watched the pair of lovers embracing each other in the dawn light.

The silver-haired man was holding the knife, his arms drooped naturally, his expression was a bit stunned by the morning light, he seemed unaware that his concealment had been seen through, and he looked like he didn't know whether to go back and hug Obito Uchiha .

But soon, he smiled again. This time, his smile was much more sincere than the one he showed to Xia You along the way. It was soft and plain, but it was more sincere.

"It was discovered." Hatake Kakashi raised his hand and rubbed the back of Uchiha Obito's head, which seemed a bit prickly, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders. It was a very full hug, tightly Obito seemed to be holding some lost and found treasure that could not be let go, "It's okay. Although I saw some scenes that I will never forget in this life, I still cherish the days when I can live with Obito even more."

Hearing this, Obito Uchiha was finally willing to turn his face slightly to the side, revealing half of the face that had been buried tightly on Kakashi Hatake's shoulder before, and looked at Kakashi sideways without blinking:

"Is it true? Don't lie anymore, trash Kakashi."

"It's true. I won't lie to you." Hatake Kakashi sighed, and then smiled, blending perfectly with the light golden soft morning light, even a little dazzling, "Every day with Obito , I am very happy."

Uchiha Obito finally ended the ostrich posture of burying his head on his shoulders, and looked up at the smiling Hatake Kakashi for a few seconds, as if confirming the authenticity.

Hatake Kakashi met his gaze calmly.

The silvery hair of him who was smiling was a little transparent by the morning light, and was blown scattered by the wind, covering his whole body with a layer of warm golden color, and the loose dark green striped bathrobe was also blown by the wind. The picture looks very nice.

The dark-haired man looked deeply into his eyes.

The dark blue striped bathrobe on his body made them look well matched, and the intertwined sleeves were as lingering as hands interlocking together.

So after they looked at each other for a few seconds, Obito Uchiha held the back of his head and kissed him.

The black-haired man and the silver-haired man kissed in the morning light and the wind, the morning sun rose above their heads, and the warm radiance enveloped the earth.

Even though Xia Youjie's eyesight has been tempered by the previous cohabitation life, he still finds the silhouette of them kissing a bit dazzling, and he can't help but look away wordlessly, not wanting to comment on the scene that happened so quickly in front of his eyes. crisis of confidence among them.

However, the posture of Uchiha Obito entangled Hatake Kakashi still reminded him of the one he liked to use in high school, that or something, kissing the crazy magic spell.

If you think about it like this, you can't look straight at it.

But Kakashi Hatake was lying before.How could it be possible that the people who were involved in the Hell of Eight Sufferings didn't see anything, it was the birthplace of super-level curse spirits, and even Xia Youjie couldn't escape, so Hatake Kakashi naturally fell into a hallucination.

I don't know what scenes he saw in Baku, but if he thinks about his life of losing important people, he can probably imagine that it is definitely not a pleasant picture, and there must be more or less in those pictures. There is the existence of Uchiha Obito.

No wonder Hatake Kakashi was reluctant to tell what he saw.

Uchiha Obito, who noticed this, said it when the filth of the shrine was purified, and Xia Youjie didn't know how to evaluate it.

But... it is also a good thing to be able to sense the other party's mood and talk openly and honestly.

Thinking of this, Xia Youjie frowned and smiled a little complicatedly.

Therefore, this Kinugawa Onsen Hotel incident ended perfectly in the kissing scene of the two seniors.

The miscellaneous aftermath work has also been completed, Uchiha Obito, Hatake Kakashi and Xia Youjie directly transferred back to the stronghold in Tokyo.Xia Youjie came to the top of the tall building again to confirm, and found that the dark crack extending in the sky had disappeared without any surprise.

It disappeared without a trace, like a wound healed.

"Perhaps this is also a hint." Obito Uchiha squatted at his feet with a piece of pocky that tasted like chocolate hazelnuts in his mouth, guessing casually, "It's like that... a clue to the mission. I really didn't expect that thing to be used as a game planner is still a bit human."

Xia Youjie knew that this guy had recently become obsessed with MMORPG, so he didn't comment on his speech.

It's just that his opinion is consistent with Obito Uchiha this time.The cracks are probably hints given by "He".As a "planner", it is also one of the responsibilities to give certain guiding clues when setting up the task ring, and not to let the "player" be blinded by too much freedom.

Of course, it is quite humane to show them step by step instead of suddenly giving N cracks all over the sky.

I really didn't expect that kind of existence would have this consideration.

Xia Youjie thought about it, but wisely he did not express the above opinion.Uchiha Obito thought he was boring if he didn't talk, so he just sat down and played PSP, his fingers crackling.

Xia Youjie didn't care, but stepped forward, standing on the edge of the top floor of the skyscraper, looking down at the crowd under his feet.

His cassock and robes were blown up by the wind, fluttering like a crow's wings.

Xia Youjie pressed his blown long hair with one hand, with a little thought in his expressionless expression, his eyes indifferently looked down at the mortal beings who were densely packed like an ant colony and flowing in the world.

Then he heard the sound of Uchiha Obito's keys behind him stop.

The black-haired Uchiha seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked:

"Wait, Xia You. Speaking of which...there's no mission reward?"

That night, Xia Youjie had a dream.

Since becoming a Heroic Spirit, his routine is not much different from when he was still alive.The existence of heroic spirits is just a kind of "record" in the final analysis, a puppet made up of information and magic power, and personality is just extra information that comes with it.It stands to reason that he only needs a sufficient amount of mana and does not need sleep, because he is not truly "alive", so it is normal not to dream.

But Xia You would still fall asleep.

I don't know if the brain is still tricking this false body into being alive, anyway, he can fall into sleep every day, just like when he was alive.

It's just that he rarely dreamed during his lifetime.

Now after his death, on this night, his originally chaotic and dark dreams suddenly came alive.

Xia Youjie fell into a dream, drowsy.

He was lying on the bed, the sunlight coming in through the opened curtains outside the window was a light color unique to the early morning, and the alarm clock was ringing non-stop at the bedside, with its own vibration.His body was heavy due to exhaustion, he rolled up the soft and white quilt, held it and stretched out his arms, pressed the alarm clock with half-opened eyes, half sat up in a daze, and glanced at the time displayed on it.eight o'clock.

He yawned involuntarily, threw the quilt aside, pushed it away, found the slippers under the bed by instinct, and stepped into the bathroom while half asleep and half awake.

Opening the door, the young man in a white cotton T-shirt stood in front of the sink and brushed his teeth. The white hair on the nape of his neck was shaved short, looking very refreshing.

He obeyed the feeling of his body almost subconsciously, hugged the young man's waist from behind, buried his face on the back of his neck, and pressed the tip of his nose against the protruding bone of his back neck, exhaling hot breath slowly , as if falling asleep again.

The front chest was close to his back, and separated by layers of muscles and bones, the rhythms of the two strong heartbeats were synchronized and matched in one place, as if they were born this way.

"Good morning, Jie." The white-haired young man brushing his teeth in front of the mirror also had a sleepy face, but he still greeted him well and urged him by the way, "Hurry up, you have class in the morning. Youren, Hui and Wild Rose are waiting for you."

What, it doesn't look like the lines that Satoru would say at all.

Today he actually came to urge me.

and many more……

"...If I remember correctly, isn't it your class in the morning?" He squeezed out a hoarse question from his throat, moved his head, and buried his face on the white-haired young man's left shoulder, "Why did I become me again?" Come on, over there in the first grade?"

"Hey, because I'm going to report to Old Orange." Wujou grinned, wiped his face with a damp towel, brushed the loose long hair of the man on his shoulders, and clipped him Clip, the expression reflected in the mirror was a little smug, "Last night, Xiongjie wrote a report for two~"

"...Is there anyone who asks you so much?"

He was a little annoyed at getting up after staying up late last night to do the report, and complained in a calm voice.

So the white-haired young man turned to look at him, blinked his sky-like blue left eye, gave him a wink, leaned forward at the same time, kissed him, and the fluffy white hair swept his side face:

"Teacher Xia You, please~"

There was nothing he could do about Gojo Satoru who put his hands together and showed such an expression. Xia Youjie raised his head from his shoulders, and finally he was sober. He rubbed his eyes and was about to say something, but suddenly found himself in the mirror——

Xia Youjie suddenly woke up from his dream.

He sat up from the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and the soft warm yellow light filled the square inch.

Xia Youjie lowered his head for a while, brushed the long black hair scattered on his shoulders behind his ears, pondered for a long time, and finally laughed.

It's a sweet dream.

But it wasn't like anything he could have imagined.

This is an extremely beautiful and bright future. In the reality that is difficult to make people laugh, is there really a road and possibility leading to it?

But the problem now is not this.

"There are really 'task rewards'." Xia Youjie covered his forehead, sighed, recalled the last impressive scene in the dream that ended abruptly, shook his head and chuckled, "So, the hairpin Why a pink heart?"

In an unknown area in the distance, on the blue sea, the sun and the sand, a man woke up on a deck chair under a parasol.

He opened his eyes and looked at the blue ocean tide surging in front of the beach, and after a while, he smiled and sighed.

"Xia You, what's the matter?" Lying on the reclining chair next to him, the humanoid curse spirit with light blue long hair and several stitches on his face leaned forward curiously and asked him, smiling, "Are you dreaming? It seems to be a good idea." Dream--"

"No. It's just a remnant dream stubbornly left in the body." The man called "Xia You" shook his head with a low smile, and pressed his hand on the suture on his forehead, "Or a beautiful fantasy ?”

"Huh?" The blue-haired curse spirit was aroused by his vague words, and asked enthusiastically, like a child who is interested in everything, "What is the content? Tell me."

"...what's the content." The man with long black hair thought for a while, then smiled and prevaricated him, "I don't seem to remember it clearly now, it's a veritable dream in vain."

He sighed leisurely, sounding a little regretful, but once again he felt that this body was not very comfortable to use.

Although it was a once-in-a-thousand-year body that possessed an excellent talent for magic spells, it was a pity that there were some minor sequelae.The memory of a large amount of information related to Gojo Satoru is a gift of this body, but it always causes some unexpected sequelae that he has not encountered in the long years of constantly transferring bodies, which is really strange.

But the flaws do not hide the beauty.

Anyway, this corpse is already his property.Whether it's the value of the identity of "Xia Youjie" itself, or the mantra of mantra, there is a lot to use.

The man closed his eyes and smiled lightly.Even with his cautious character, he couldn't help being a little complacent at the moment.

Things have changed over time, but some things have stayed the same through the millennia that have passed.Such as Tianyuan, such as the six eyes, such as the astral body.This time fate has shown him a very good card. With the watch prison gate and the various arrangements left over from the millennium, he has not missed anything, and everything is under control.

This time, he will definitely be the final winner.