Sente Eiji's Black Friday

I ate takoyaki with puffy cheeks, and followed Kakashi to the festival with a bored face.

Of course.For me, only gambling is the eternal love, and other pleasures can only temporarily attract my attention, not enough to make me happy.

Three minutes later, I was squatting by the goldfish fishing pool, waving the paper net with a raging fire behind me: "Oh oh oh oh oh! It's on fire!! Kakashi, watch me catch you the most beautiful goldfish! !"

Kakashi squatted next to me with his face covered, his exposed eyes bent into crescents: "Well, please."

"Oh! Put it on me!"

...... As a result, I had fun without knowing it.

After a long time, I played almost all the game items and stood in the middle of the road, my eyes were blank as if I had lost my soul.

"What are you dazed about?"

The vision in front of me suddenly turned black, I raised my hand to take off the mask that fell from the sky, and stared blankly at the black and white dog head: "...what is this?"

Kakashi put another mask super like his psychic dog Parker on his head, and said lightly, "Husky."

I:"……"

I was suddenly filled with grief and anger: "Do I look like a husky in your eyes?!"

"Yeah, they are very similar in temperament." Kakashi admitted directly with a smile, not afraid of offending Master Eiji at all, and smiled at me with crooked eyebrows.

He seems to have been laughing like this tonight.

I stared at him with dead eyes: "I always feel that you are in a super good mood today, is it an illusion?"

"Hmm... who knows?" Kakashi scratched his cheek, and answered slyly and ambiguously, his eyes also drifted away suspiciously.

Damn it, he was obviously having a great time!

I glared fiercely at the pile of prizes in his hand—that was probably the source of his happiness—wait a minute, didn't I win those for him? !Still use my gambling principal! !

I suddenly had a sense of "I lost" enlightenment!

"Is this also in your calculation, Kakashi? Damn, it was completely calculated by you!"

I was so remorseful that I beat my chest and stomped my feet, wishing to kill myself who was routinely tricked before and didn't know it, and even had a good time.

It's all Kakashi's fault, he smiled so cutely when he received the gift!

Hatake Kakashi, who was accused, was very calm, completely accustomed to Senju Eiji's sudden trickery and strange desire to win, and even felt that he was very cute like this.

As I said before, this guy is a good old man with a super good personality. He loves to play, laugh and be lively, but he will never forget to take care of the people around him when he is happy. Wherever he is, there will never be a lack of laughter.

So don't look at him howling very loudly now, as if it's a pity that he can't gamble and complain that he spent his principal, but in fact Kakashi knows that the heroic and generous Senju doesn't care about such trivial matters.

This person is narcissistic in his mouth, and often calls himself Konoha's most beautiful male god, but in fact he doesn't have the slightest airs of a male god, and often makes people happy by making serious jokes like this.

This is the unique charm of Eiji Senju.Kakashi, who grew up with him, knows better than anyone else that Eiji's carefree personality has a strong appeal, which can make the distance between people invisible and quickly disappear invisible, and make people around him feel their hearts happy with him.

He sincerely admires and admires such a dazzling Eiji.

...But it is also because this person is so good that he can hold so many people in his heart.

Kakashi knew that the heart full of great love only left him a small place, and it was this place that was maybe a little bit bigger than others, which allowed him to be willful in front of this person occasionally. courage.

But in the final analysis, this courage is only a little bit, far from enough to support his ambition of "taking Senju Eiji as his own".

...After all, he is no longer as innocent as he was when he was a child.

Thinking back, the silver-haired young man casually glanced at Senju Eiji's hand hanging by his side, only paused for a moment, then looked away as usual, and calmly said: "It's almost time to gather, we—"

"—Let's tell your fate, little brother."

An old voice suddenly entered his ears.

That voice was very special, with an indescribably ethereal feeling in its hoarseness, passing through the street full of people, it passed into the ears of the two of them miraculously.

Hatake Kakashi was taken aback, and turned around to see an inconspicuous stall by the wall at some point. A sloppy monk was sitting there, squinting his big and small eyes and staring straight at it. Eiji.

His unsightly appearance and cloudy eyes were very uncomfortable, Kakashi frowned, and wanted to pull Eiji away.

But Senju Eiji pointed at himself and said with a smile, "Hey, me?"

The old monk nodded with a silly smile, looking really unreliable.

Kakashi couldn't help but tugged Eiji: "Forget it, don't you still believe this?"

"It's a rare encounter, so there's nothing to lose if you calculate it." Senju Eiji smiled and walked to the stall and sat down, and said with great interest: "Grandpa, what do I need to do?"

"No, no need." The old monk waved his hand with a smile, indicating that he didn't need to do anything, then slowly put his hand on the back of his hand, and said kindly like a grandpa and grandson, "You are very dangerous now, little brother."

Kakashi stood behind Eiji with his chest folded, and rolled his eyes when he heard that.

Eiji couldn't see anything on his face, he was still smiling: "Really? Why?"

The old monk curled his asymmetrical corners of his mouth and gave a "loving" smile.

"Because your soul is out of order, Soul Slayer."

Senju Eiji was slightly taken aback.

"Some souls are scattered in other worlds, some souls are lost in time; some souls are asleep, and some souls are awake; some souls have eyes but no body, and can only see but not experience; Can't speak for the experience..."

"Brother, your soul has been torn apart."

"..." The smile on Qianshou Yinger's lips subsided slightly, "Why is this happening?"

"I don't know. But even though I don't know, the soul you still have is already very powerful. It is different from the strength of ordinary people. This may be the reason for the abnormality."

"What are the consequences if you don't care?"

"You should also understand, little brother, you are a soul wrecker. You know better than me what happens to people with missing souls."

"……what should I do?"

The old monk patted his hand with a smile, and shook his head inexplicably.

"If you, the master of the soul, don't know what to do, then what can I do?"

Kakashi, who had been patiently hearing this, frowned, and couldn't bear it any longer, pulling Eiji's arm and pulling him up: "Okay, it's time for us to gather."

Senju Eiji woke up from his contemplation, and looked at the old monk without saying a word.

The location of the fortune-telling stall was not illuminated by light, which made the young man's eyes turn a deep lake blue in the backlight.He watched the old man quietly, without the slightest light in his eyes, like a black hole absorbing all light sources.

But he didn't say anything in the end.

He just took out a sum of money from his pocket and put it on the table, and said softly, "Thank you, grandpa."

Seeing this, the old monk was overjoyed, put the money into his arms with a smile, and said to himself, "Oh, how about giving up this trip? If the only remaining master soul gets lost again, his life will be lost." danger."

Senju Eiji looked at him with a sense of comprehension, and opened his mouth to ask something more.

But Hatake Kakashi was extremely disgusted with the curse-like words, and pulled him away forcefully.

He walked until he couldn't see the evil stall, and then he let go of Ying Er, and said angrily: "I told you not to believe that kind of liar, now it's all right, not only heard the curse, but also paid for it." money."

"Curse..." Senju Eiji stroked his chin thoughtfully, raised his eyebrows, "You think so?"

"What else can it be if it's not a curse? It's meaningless from beginning to end." Kakashi replied impatiently.

"But I think he's quite capable." Senju Eiji tilted his head, "Didn't you hear? He called me 'Soul Slayer'."

The corner of Kakashi's mouth twitched: "Do you have any misunderstanding about your popularity? Don't you know why the ninjas in the outer village call you [Evil Spirit of Konoha]?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Senju Eiji got excited: "That's right! I am such a sunny, cheerful, warm and generous handsome guy, Mr. Eiji, why did you give me such a sinister nickname?!"

"..." Hatake Kakashi rested his forehead with a headache, "In short, your name, appearance, and spirit transformation techniques have been spread throughout the ninja world eight years ago, and that bad old man who makes a living by cheating will know It's not surprising at all! Be sober, don't just believe what others say!"

"Um……"

Senju Eiji smiled softly.

"But he was right."

"……what?"

Hatake Kakashi was stunned, and suddenly looked at him in surprise: "What did you say?"

The blue-haired young man in sight didn't answer him, but just stared into the distance silently, the breath around him was a little fuzzy.

Hatake Kakashi looked at him like this, and couldn't help feeling a little uneasy in his heart: "Eiji?"

"...Kakashi." Senju Eiji finally spoke in a deep voice.

Under Kakashi's gaze, he turned his head slowly, and said with a serious face: "Look at the posture I just made, isn't it very handsome?"

Hatake Kakashi: "..."

"Aww Kakashi, I was wrong, don't twist my ear, don't twist it, it hurts—"

I finally chose to hide it from Kakashi.

It's not that I don't trust him, it's just that I feel that even I, as the master of the soul, don't know how to solve this matter, so it's better not to tell him and let him worry about it.

Having said that, that old monk is really capable. I thought about it carefully and felt that what he said should be right.

I can't say that I don't feel anything about the fact that my soul has become torn apart, nor can I say how clear it is. I just maintain a very superficial subconscious feeling of "something seems wrong with my soul".

From this point of view, that old grandpa is really my noble man, he can wake up the dreamer with just one word.

As the only "soul operator" in the world—grandpa is a pretty cool word, I declare that this word will belong to me from now on—I naturally know the consequences of incomplete human souls.

The first type is to become a hopeless lunatic little by little without knowing it.

The second is that the sleep time increases slowly, and eventually becomes a living dead who never wakes up.

Combined with my experience of falling asleep to death every Friday night, there is no doubt that if I don't find those missing souls as soon as possible, my end will definitely be the second.

——Damn it, I don't want to become a Sleeping Beauty who is not at all handsome... Bah!Sleeping Beauty! !

The soul replenishment plan is urgent! !

In an instant, infinite motivation and pride ignited in my heart.

however.

At this moment, I am still at a loss as to how to break the dimensional wall and find my lost self.

Well, but it must be all right?

perhaps.