【Naruto-Kakashi】Lawless

It was a morning like any other.

Kakashi was woken up early by his biological clock as usual and yawned lazily.

——He seemed to have had a dream.

He reflexively stretched out his arms to hug the waist of the person next to him, but his arms were empty.

"...Wutian..."

There was no one around.

It turned out that everything was just a big dream in vain. It was him who couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality.

It took Kakashi a long time to dare to admit that the person he was thinking about... was killed by a knife through the heart as early as 11 years old.

She was killed on the spot, and she didn't even need first aid. Just like other ninjas who died in the war, she was hastily buried. He didn't even have time to see her for the last time. When he came back, the only thing left was the one on the memorial tablet. Name and an extra tombstone in the cemetery.

She was never right, it was just his fantasy.

That person died at an age before falling in love.

Not many people even remember her, the Bo Feng Wutian who was once known as the "Streaming Light".

In the final analysis, it’s not that it’s none of your business.

The ones who were left behind and felt the pain were those who had longed for her.

In fact, nothing changes in their fate, and he is not saved.

The man who was like the sun has long since fallen.

Nothing has changed, his life, life without that person, is still a tragedy.

That year, he was 13 years old and she was 11 years old.

Now, he is 31 years old and she is still 11 years old.

The person he fell in love with when he was young also stayed in his youth.

When I was young, I was ignorant and didn’t know what love was. Only when I lost it would I realize that it is unforgettable.

She never grew taller, never learned new ninjutsu, never called his name again.

It's a pity that you didn't have time to grow up.

There is only one sun.

——Wutian, there will be no one like you.

"Kakashi-sensei!" The grown-up Naruto was still frizzy, "Look - Sasuke is back!"

"While Sasuke is in the village, let's go eat Ichiraku Ramen together!"

"Ah, I'm sorry," Kakashi smiled and waved the flowers in his hand to several people, "but I have to meet someone, and I don't have time today."

"Hey -" Looking at Kakashi's back, Naruto felt depressed.

"Who is it? Every year on this day, Kakashi-sensei disappears for a whole day."

"I came to see you - I'm not late." Kakashi put the flowers into the vase in front of the tombstone and spoke as if he was chatting with a friend.

Immediately afterwards, he began to wipe the dust on the tombstone - the tombstone was already a little old and the surface was uneven, but he still insisted on wiping it clean bit by bit, just like he had been doing for so many years.

It wasn't until the tombstone was spotlessly clean that Kakashi stopped what he was doing with satisfaction, sat in front of the tombstone, and looked at it quietly.

"I dreamed of you again, Wutian."

"The dream is long and beautiful."

"I think - if you can survive, then your dream may come true."

Others came one after another: Tsunade, Shizune, Qinghe, Litong, Aoba, and their companions from the same period.

No one was surprised that Kakashi was here - in fact, he was here every year.

After the worship, they said hello silently and then quietly left the cemetery.

"What a pity -" someone said.

"They would have been a good couple."

"Look - everyone says that." Kakashi poked at the name on the tombstone.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

He sat for a long time, not wanting to get up until the sun set.

The evening breeze blew, and the afterglow of the setting sun gave the cemetery a more magnificent look. For a moment, Kakashi thought he had fallen asleep again.

Because——he saw her again.

"Kakashi." She was wearing the clothes she often wore when she was 11 years old, standing there with her back to the sunset, smiling exactly as he remembered.

"Wutian?" If this is a dream, then don't wake up.

"It's me." The girl walked next to him and sat down gently.

"I——" Many words came to his lips, but he took them back. In the end, he just smiled and said:

"I miss you."

Hearing his honest thoughts, the girl's face turned crimson.

"Hey, Kakashi," Wutian hugged his knees and tilted his head to look at him, "Tell me the story after we parted."

"...Okay." Kakashi smiled.

"It's a long story, so you have to listen patiently."

"What happens next?" Wutian asked, holding his face in his hands.

"After that, the Ninja War ended and peace came."

"But, Kakashi." Wutian looked at him seriously, "You are telling other people's stories."

"What about you? How have you been doing over the years?"

"..."

"Don't try to lie to me!" The girl puffed up her cheeks angrily, "I've heard it all - you've been alone all this time."

"...I am indeed alone," Kakashi smiled, "But I am not alone."

"..." Wutian stared at Kakashi, as if trying to find some flaw in his face, but failed.

He buried his head in despair, Wutian's voice was a little low:

"I thought you would fall in love, get married, and have children like everyone else."

"To be honest, seeing you like this makes me feel a little guilty."

Kakashi laughed and raised his hand to ruffle the girl's hair:

"Well - you can also say that it's your problem."

At that age, could the relationship between them be considered love?

He couldn't tell, maybe it was just the beginning of her love and he was secretly attracted to her.

If she were still alive, they might have gone from childhood sweethearts to a couple that everyone envied, or their love might have died out over the years. .seven

But she died, she died at the beginning of ambiguity, the most beautiful time.

After being illuminated by the sun, no light could bring him that kind of warmth.

In other words - in the afterglow of the sun, he never saw any other light.

Therefore, the admiration of young people gradually turned into deep-rooted love.

Kakashi Hatake has loved Namabusa for a long time, not just once.

Wutian suddenly turned around: "But I hope you are happy, Kakashi."

"Don't worry," Kakashi followed her example and tilted his head.

"Even if I only have memories, I am still very happy."

"Liar...you know I didn't mean it..."

"Hey, hey--" Kakashi's good-tempered and relaxed tone comforted the girl.

"There's no need to be like this. Everything is of my own free will. Wutian didn't ask for anything."

Wutian was speechless, looking at the serious Kakashi a little lonely.

"Actually, on that day," she said, "at that time, I had a premonition."

"Ba Feng Wu Tian - this is probably where it really ends."

"I seemed to be thinking a lot at the time, and I seemed to be thinking nothing at all."

"But I must regret it, Kakashi."

"It would have been better if I hadn't been angry at that time," Wutian's voice sounded like crying, but he couldn't shed any more tears. "If I hadn't been angry, at least I could have said the last word."

There is no regret medicine in the world, and she also stayed in the spring of life, not having time to catch up with the arrogant and passionate midsummer.

"Don't be sad, Muten." Kakashi said softly, picking off a sunflower in a vase and handing it to the girl.

"We'll meet again - one day."

"It's different."

"...It's okay, Muten." Faced with the girl's seemingly careless words and actions, Kakashi just smiled.

"If - I mean if," Kakashi said awkwardly to reassure the good girl.

"If we could meet again, would Wutian be willing to be with me?"

The girl was silent.

"If I were 21 years old, I would definitely agree to you without hesitation, but -"

"Kakashi, I'm only 11 years old."

"Yeah." Kakashi also sighed.

Only 11 years old.

"...Forget it," Wutian stamped his foot, "I'll just assume it's 13-year-old Kakashi saying this."

"So-" Kakashi looked up.

"So, I promise you." The girl raised her head proudly, but her ears were already red.

"Then you have to keep your word." Kakashi's eyes completed the crescent moon.

He took off his gloves and stubbornly stretched out the palm of his right hand in front of the girl.

"You have to leave a mark, otherwise what will I do if Wutian goes back on his promise?"

"..." The girl was startled for a moment, then sighed.

"There's nothing I can do against you, Kakashi."

There was no warmth in the girl's palm, but the place where the mark was left began to heat up.

"It's time for me to go." Wutian's body has begun to become transparent.

"I'm sorry, Kakashi." She stood up and forced a smile, "I didn't keep the promise and stayed in the war."

"But, Kakashi, don't be afraid, we will definitely meet again one day in the future."

"Yes." Kakashi lowered his hand and looked at the girl.

——At that moment, he became a 13-year-old boy again, embracing the girl who was about to disappear in the cemetery.

"Don't be too impatient," he heard her voice, "I can wait no matter how long it takes."

"So - if you come to me too early, I'll be angry!"

As the words fell, the last trace of the sun disappeared.

——His Wutian left.

Kakashi spread his right hand, and four black words suddenly appeared on his palm: Lawless.

Arrogant and wanton, very much like her.

"Hey, be careful, don't get discovered by Kakashi-sensei!"

"It's not all you -"

"What are you doing here?" Kakashi still had an unfinished smile on his face and found out Naruto, Sasuke and Sakura who were trying to hide in the bushes.

"Kakashi-sensei..." All three of them looked a little embarrassed.

"We just want to see who the teacher has been visiting over the years..."

"That's it." To the surprise of the three of them, Kakashi's voice was extremely gentle.

"It's her." Kakashi approached the tombstone.

"who is it--?"

There was one sunflower missing from the farewell bouquet.

Kakashi smiled.

No one else in the eye, you are everywhere.

He brushed the name on the tombstone with his fingertips, as if caressing his lover's face:

"Her name is Bo Feng Wu Tian."

"—It's mine, love."

When the moon and the sun fall in love

They are looking at each other from the horizon