I draw sword light in the ninja world

In the end, Iroha naturally went to drink.

And he was very drunk.

Hayabusa came out after taking a shower to prepare for a rest. As soon as he walked into the living room, he smelled a familiar smell of alcohol.

"This guy has been drunk a lot lately..."

Looking at Mr. Loli, who was lying unconscious on the sofa, Hayato couldn't help but look thoughtful.

He actually doesn't know much about Iroha.

This is normal. In the original book, Naruto has been with Kakashi for so long, and they are extremely familiar with each other. He also knows very little about his past. After all, no one will explore other people's past.

Therefore, Hayato doesn't know if Iroha's habit of getting drunk from time to time is her original habit, or if it is an abnormality that has recently appeared.

If it is recent, it may be related to the failure of the last mission.

But Caiyu didn't mention a word about that mission. Every time he mentioned that mission, she would cleverly change the topic, as if she didn't want the three of them to know the follow-up of that mission.

Of course, there may be both reasons.

Maybe Iroha has a bad habit of drinking and being hungover, no matter whether the recent incident happened or not, she is always like this, after all, she was often late when gathering the three of them in the past.

He is simply the senior figure of Kakashi, the tardy king in the original work.

Seeing that he had tried his best to teach him a very good wind escape swordsmanship during this period, Hayato shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, walked over directly, and then carried her off the sofa like a sack. He got up, carried her to the bathroom and tidied her up, then threw her into the guest room.

After laying a quilt on her that had been washed very frequently during this period, Hayato left the bedroom quietly.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, when Hayato had breakfast on time, Iroha also appeared in the corridor on time, rubbing her head, and then groped to the bathroom to take care of herself as if by instinct.

Finally, after taking a bath, she miraculously regained her energy and naturally walked over to Hayato and pulled out the dining chair.

"Good morning, Hayato-kun."

Hayato had already started reading the newspaper.

When he heard her greeting, he just responded casually and then focused on the newspaper in front of him.

"It's very rude to deal with a lady like this, Hayato-kun."

"I have never seen a lady who was drunk all day long and then ran to a man's house who lived alone and lay stretched out on his sofa."

"..."

Iroha shrugged her shoulders and concentrated on eating breakfast.

Eat without speaking and sleep without speaking.

After eating, she leaned back on the chair, then took out a cigarette and lit it familiarly.

Hayato glanced at her and said calmly: "You won't grow taller if you smoke too much."

"It doesn't matter, I won't be able to grow taller for the time being anyway."

temporary?

Hayato frowned.

However, this seemed to involve the secret of Caiyu's incredible state. It was not convenient to ask, so I suppressed my doubts and said casually:

"I'm talking about me. Smoking secondhand smoke affects your development."

"Where does this baseless statement come from?"

"My mother said so."

Caiyu's hand froze slightly, then quietly pinched out the newly lit cigarette and threw it aside.

"By the way, Hayato-kun."

She seemed to suddenly remember something, and then asked seemingly casually: "You seem to be a little obsessed with power. Do you long for power?"

No, I long for the light of the sword.

Hayato replied quietly in his mind, and then said casually: "It's okay, isn't everyone like this? After all, in the ninja profession, being weak is the original sin."

Hearing this, Caiyu shook his head: "No, your usual performance and the feeling you give me during training are different from others."

Her expression was inexplicably serious.

"The persistence in your heart is heavier than theirs. Come to think of it, if it weren't for this, you wouldn't have the strength far beyond your peers at this age."

Hearing this, Hayato behind the newspaper couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Isn’t this nonsense?

In such a dangerous world, if you don't think about how to become stronger and better choose the lifestyle you want, why should you think about how to fall in love like a little girl?

At this time, Caiyu leaned over with her upper body, her pink little hands on the dining table, and her cheek with one hand, and then continued: "Why do you want to become stronger? Is it for your father's legacy? Or is it because you can one day be able to do it?" Revenge them?"

Of course it’s to survive!

Isn’t it natural to have a strong desire to survive?

Hayato complained one after another in his mind.

However, he would not say what he was saying stupidly, but instead asked: "Teacher Caiyu, why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing, I just want to get to know you better so that I can consider guidance plans in the future. This is my responsibility as a Jonin, and besides, you are a companion of the same team, so it is always good to get to know you better~"

"The understanding is mutual, right?" Hayato put down the newspaper and said slowly: "Otherwise, it would just be a unilateral collection of intelligence, wouldn't it?"

Hearing what he said, Caiyu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You are indeed very unlovable, Hayato-kun."

"Then I'm really sorry." Hayato shrugged: "I'm a ninja. People like us, whose hands are destined to be stained with blood, shouldn't be associated with the word cute."

Iroha looked into his eyes in surprise.

"Oh? You have a very good understanding of ninjas. You are indeed very special."

"It's not bad. Dad mentioned something similar in his ninja experience."

"Then you think so too?"

"probably."

Hayato responded, then leaned back on the chair, looked at Caiyu calmly, and said slowly: "So, Caiyu-sensei, what is your wish?"

Caiyu shook his little head.

"It's not that the teacher refuses to tell you, it's just that you can't understand it even if he tells you. You're still too young now."

Hearing this, Hayato's mouth suddenly twitched.

Tender?

Is I the ultimate veteran driver of Qiu Mingshan?

Shaking his head, Hayato said calmly: "Whether you understand or not is my business, it's up to the teacher."

"It seems that you are quite unconvinced." The corner of Caiyu's mouth raised slightly, "Okay, then I will tell you a little bit, just treat it as a relief from boredom."

Hayato didn't answer, just looked at her quietly.

After a moment, Caiyu suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the silver-white long sword hanging on the wall not far away, and then while Hayato looked over, he slowly spoke -

"Teacher, I hope that one day I can put down this sword completely and never have to pull it out again."

The voice fell.

A moment of silence.

Hayato stared at the long black sword [Luminous], which was made of special materials like the one left by his father. He glanced at the repaired scabbard for a while before slowly looking away. .

"Teacher Iroha, is your wish for peace?"

From what Caiyu said, it seemed that she was looking forward to the arrival of peace.

This is normal, after all, he is the elite jounin during the reign of the Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen, who was lenient on the surface, ruled for the longest time, and created Konoha's prosperous era.

However, just as he was thinking this, Caiyu shook his head.

"Peace or something like that, I'm not qualified to pursue such a profound thing."

As she spoke, she turned her head inexplicably and looked out the window, looking far into the distance at the three fire shadow rock statues in the distance. Her eyes became a little sad for some reason, her lips opened slightly, and what she came out was a subtle murmur. language:

"Furthermore, will the peaceful era and the bright world that people long for really have a place for beings like us who wander in the darkness?"

Her voice was very soft, as thin as a mosquito.

But with Hayato's current strength, he can hear it quite clearly.

When he heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and a thought quietly emerged -

Worthy!

Could this elite jounin, who is both beautiful on the outside and brave on the inside, slip through the net under the Will of Fire?

When he thought of this, he glanced at Caiyu strangely.