[Hokage] The girl next door is growing up

"You only live once in this world, so don't force yourself to choose a path you don't like. It doesn't matter if you live or die according to your nature. However, no matter which path you choose, don't forget to protect the people you cherish."

Thinking of these words in my mind, and reading it silently, the old man's thoughts are always much higher than those of us young people.

The third Hokage lived longer than us, and he was also the first person to leave in this century. The so-called truth must be understood after many setbacks.

Memorial, nostalgia.Too much reluctance, too much silence.

However, the so-called fate must be decided by oneself. The third Hokage chose to use this method to protect the future of Konoha. The spirit of the fire will always spread with the old man's thoughts. In the end, the old man is still so great .

The scene in the sky seemed to have been splashed with a thin layer of ink, making it gray and grey.The thin raindrops wet people's foreheads.

Inside and outside the Naruto Building, there were a large number of ninjas who came to comfort the soul. Everyone paid homage to this great old man with the same mood.Today is probably the most depressing day for the people of Konoha Ninja Village.

No matter what the situation is, a ninja must not express his feelings. He must put the task first, and he must not shed tears no matter what.

Gently placed the white chrysanthemum in his hand in front of the monument of the Third Hokage, and narrowed his eyes.

Three generations of Hokage, have you seen, have you seen these little ninjas of Konoha?They seem to have inherited what you call the will of fire, the little tinder that falls on the leaves, and will burn blazingly one day.They will continue to light up and protect the village

So, please don't worry, please go all the way.

**

In the 60th year of Konoha, the three generations of Hokage died, Orochimaru's hands were sealed, and Sagakushi surrendered unconditionally.

**

After dinner, Sasuke went out to exercise as usual.Looking at the empty house, I was bored alone, so I thought about going for a walk.The night in Konoha is so lively, and it is also brightly lit when viewed from a high place.

When passing by the busy city, I saw the meatball shop that I went to with Sakura. Their house is a meatball shop during the day, but at night it will be changed into a small bar, and there are many kinds of meatballs on the counter. liquor.

The boss is very peaceful, and when he saw me, he warmly greeted me to come in and sit down.It happened that there was nothing to do, so it was good to just go there and drink tea.I am afraid that I am used to such a comfortable life, and even my heart is relaxed.

The store fronts are crowded at night.It was the best time for business, and the customers who came and went changed from batch to batch. When the boss's yelling sounded again, I bumped into his black eyes like black stones.

"Good evening, teacher." I unconsciously clenched the warm teacup in my hand, and called him in a brisk tone.Since you can't escape anywhere, let's face it.

"Yo, it's Nasu, good evening." He waved at me with his left hand out, and I knew he was the one who won in feigning emotion, and he beat me with his languid posture.

He sat down next to me and asked the boss for two pots of sake and two stacks of meatballs.

"Come, eat, this is the teacher's invitation." I don't know if it was on purpose, but I always feel that he especially emphasized the word teacher.He pushed a stack of meatballs in front of me, smiled with his eyes bent, he still smiled at me like this, not ostentatious, not arrogant, peaceful and comfortable, he has always pampered me in such a natural way .

"Thank you teacher." I tried to make myself smile, surrounded by noisy and laughing customers, but in my eyes, the surrounding atmosphere was like a pool of stagnant water. I stood in the silent world and breathed rapidly, seeing and thinking. , What I listen to is only for the person in front of me.

For the next time, both of them were silent.

We sat in the corner of the store, no one would notice us, I drank tea quietly, occasionally looked at him, he took off his mask, and drank wine calmly.

He held up the sake and put it into his mouth in small dishes. The sake is not strong and it is not easy to get drunk, but drinking too much will still make people lose consciousness.For ninjas, they never know when the danger will happen, so many ninjas choose to quit drinking.But about Kakashi, I never knew he could drink.

"Teacher, stop drinking. It's not good to drink too much." He involuntarily stretched out his hand to hold his wrist that was carrying the flagon, frowned, and stopped.But after I finished speaking, I regretted it.

I saw his hands stiffen, and then smiled at me: "It seems that my teacher has set a bad example. Listen to you and stop drinking."

He got up and looked around. The people in the store had become much lighter without knowing it. It was getting late, "It's getting late, teacher will take you home."

I was taken aback for a moment, thinking about trying to refuse in my head, but I still nodded involuntarily.

When we went back, it suddenly rained heavily, and the two of us were drenched like drenched chickens. He stretched out his hand and pulled me to hide under the eaves of a nearby house.

The embarrassed appearance of the two met each other's eyes, and they couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Teacher, your hair is finally not curled up."

"Hehe, Nasu, you too." He brushed the drooping bangs on my forehead to my ears.

I feel a heat up my cheek.

Unknowingly, the two have forgotten each other's narrowness.Memories from the past flooded into my mind like a flood. He and I were so happy and compatible.

"Teacher, I'm sorry."

I hastily withdrew my hand from his.

"Why are you saying I'm sorry, Nasu, you didn't do anything wrong." This action aroused his dissatisfaction, he suddenly frowned, and his tone sank a bit, "Or, Nasu, do you just hate me that much? ?”

I hate it, how could I hate it.

"That's not it!" I raised my head and looked at him, trying to defend myself. "No, how could I hate the teacher."

"Isn't it annoying?" He raised his eyebrows.He suddenly lowered his head and put it next to my ear, his voice was very soft, as if the wind was blowing to my ear again, "That's what I like."

My whole body froze, and I didn't know what to think or say now.

My heart was full of unreasonable thoughts, my pain was far from being as simple as I thought, but I didn't dare to say it, and kept letting the pain and happiness spread in my heart.

I don't know how to face him next, but I just feel the heat rushing to my eyes and overflowing, my tears exceeded my expectation, they multiplied and came fiercely, I couldn't resist.

"Nao..." He called my name, and rubbed his fingers into my hair. The action that was so used to it, now thinks of it, and feels so happy. "Don't cry..."

"I won't force you, maybe you can't understand now, but I will wait for you until the day you speak to me in person." His slender fingers gently stroked my moist cheeks, and once again leaned forward body, and put my lips on the corners of my eyes.

The rain stopped, only the sound of my heartbeat, beating rapidly and continuously.

**

At dawn, there was a faint ringing of bells from a distant place, and I opened my eyes from sleep.

It should come, it will come, but only this time.I think it's time for me to make a choice.

Kakashi and I resumed our original relationship of talking and laughing, at least now we have enough understanding of each other's mind, he said he would wait for me, then Kakashi, you must wait for me.

Many times, I will remember those small, negligent details, but forget many crucial and profound turning points.

When it was close to noon, I reckoned that Itachi and Kisame had probably entered the village by this time, so I got up and went out, unable to hide my excitement, I ran quickly on the street, and I haven't seen Brother Itachi for almost two years, How is he?

There is a small wind chime tied to the bamboo hat dedicated to 'Xiao', which makes a crisp but extremely subtle sound, which cannot be heard unless you listen carefully. I rushed in the direction of the sound, and it didn't take long. I saw him by the man-made lake in the center of Konoha.He was wearing the costume of 'Xiao', and was walking with another person, without even thinking about it, it must be a ghost shark.

"Brother Weasel!"

I called him out from behind him.

He turned his head slightly, his brows and eyes under the hat froze for a moment. "Nao?"

"Hmm! Brother Itachi, long time no see, I miss you so much..."

"Nao! Stay away from those two people!" Kakashi's voice suddenly sounded from behind at the moment I was about to step forward to touch Itachi.

He jumped over, quickly picked me up, and took me away from Itachi and the others.

"Teacher?" I looked up at him, how did he know that I was in this place, or that he had discovered Itachi's traces a long time ago.

Ah, just remembered.

It was mentioned in the manga that the scene of Itachi returning to Konoha for the first time happened to be a battle with Kakashi.

"Teacher, put me down first." I pushed Kakashi's chest away, and then jumped out of Kakashi's arms. For some reason, I have already deeply noticed several times that Brother Itachi projected towards this side. A cold gaze.Ah... oops.

"Kakashi."

Not long after, Kurenai Yuhi and Asma Sarutobi rushed over, and a chaotic battle broke out on this lake.

"Red, Asma, Nasu, close your eyes quickly."

Kakashi asked Hong-sensei and Asma-sensei to close their eyes. He knew that Itachi's pupil technique was very good, and if they fought easily, the result would be disastrous.

Kakashi gave me a look, and I had no choice but to close my eyes obediently. In this embarrassing situation, Brother Itachi and I are now opposing enemies, let's go along with it.

It wasn't long before I closed my eyes, and I heard a muffled grunt from Kakashi standing on the water.

Too bad, he won the monthly reading of Brother Itachi.

Use the kaleidoscope of Sharingan to visually observe the other party, so that the other party enters the world of Tsukuyomi. This technique will move the spirit of the other party to the world of Tsukiyomi created by the caster. In the world of Tsukiyomi, whether it is time or quality Or the quality and so on are completely controlled by the caster himself.The time in the fictional world is only an instant compared to the real world. This technique may cause the opponent's mental breakdown, and the degree of damage caused can also be controlled by the caster.

It is impossible to crack Yueyomi with all the usual methods.For example, injecting chakra into the brain to disrupt the opponent's control of the chakra in the brain will not work.Because when everyone reflected, there was no way to remedy it, and the subject had already experienced a few days in the world of Yuedu.

It was just a moment, Kakashi had been stabbed by Itachi for three days in Itachi's spiritual world, the pain can be imagined.

"teacher!"

Before Kakashi sank to the bottom of the water, I jumped over to catch his delirious body. Tsukiyomi's damage to mental power is huge. It seems that the teacher will at least stay on the bed for a few more days.

When Kisame was about to attack again, Teacher Kai appeared.

In order not to cause further confusion, Itachi ordered Kisame to stop the fighting, and the two left the scene immediately. 'Xiao' is targeting 'Nine Tails' this time.So Brother Weasel, he didn't need to spend a lot of trouble on them.

When leaving, the wind chime on Itachi's bamboo hat rang three times.

He frowned slightly.

In three days?

I understand.

The author has something to say:

The Kakashi piggy bank I just bought is so cute~

-0- Actually, I am not very satisfied with the writing of these chapters, mainly due to my emotional ups and downs in the past few days.

=-= In short, let’s all get together and see, the main line remains unchanged.