[Naruto] Streaming years

In the 60th year of Konoha, Hatake, who just came back from his mission last night, could hardly sleep soundly. He yawned and opened the curtains until three poles in the sun. When he glanced at the mailbox at the door, he squinted his eyes and rubbed again and again. That's a sign of an incoming letter.

What a coincidence, the guy's letter arrived as soon as he came back.

Kakashi changed his laziness when he just got up, and quickly washed up to get the letter. With one hand, he spread out the soy sauce and bibimbap skillfully with the other hand. The familiar handwriting danced in front of his eyes. At the beginning, there was a greeting for ten years——

To my charming and lovely bamboo horse Sangka Kashi~

No idea, but... the bachelor in his late thirties says he doesn't reject it at all.

The lunch, which was nothing technical at all, was quickly settled. With soy sauce and bibimbap, Hatake Kami Shinobi read the letter in his hand three times, extracted valid information, and then based on the content of the previous letter, basically put the Mori artist Now life fumbled through.

She is now, no, it should be that she was still in a place called Maple Country when she wrote this letter. The letter said that there are red maples everywhere, and you can see things related to maple leaves everywhere. Even the small snacks that residents often eat are made into the shape of maple leaves.

[I came here with a caravan, and I ran into Jie Dao on the way. Hey, I have a bad temper. , I always think how convenient it would be if I took Kakashi with you when I went out. By the way, a maple leaf bookmark is included as a gift, so don't put it in that old pervert's little yellow book! 】

The envelope contained not only a sketch of Maple Country, but also an exquisite red maple bookmark. Kakashi pinched the leaf handle with two fingers and played with it for a while, then dragged a copy of "Kind of Heaven" on the bedside and put it in.

[Don't put it in that old pervert's little porn book! 】

This line of words suddenly magnified infinitely in his mind, as if the person was grabbing his collar, stomping and roaring, a certain bad guy touched his chin, leaned over to get a pen, and turned the book in his hand to the maple leaf On the page of the bookmark, a few strokes were made, and after the signing was completed, Kakashi looked at the line of words with satisfaction, and then Kakashi closed the book and stuffed it under the pillow again.

Acacia Maple Leaf Dan - Kakashi & Liu Guang.

Jiraiya-sama has read too many books, and Hatake Kakashi has the potential to become a love talker, thinking so when the bad jnin finished packing and went out.

There is a new mission again, but this time the mission cycle is quite long.

Hokage-sama still hasn't given up on the idea of ​​letting him guide the jonin, holding his chin with some nerve-wracking, Kakashi is walking while flipping through the information sheet he just got from Hokage-sama, these three are the ones he will soon The brats who took over.

"Yo, Kakashi!"

Having just scanned the information of the three of them, Kakashi raised his head and turned to the source of the sound. Kai was waving for him with his iconic big white teeth. When he got closer, it turned out that several contemporaries were here.

As soon as he was seated, someone asked him what he was holding, and Kakashi casually threw it on the table, pointing to a few fellows who were already leading the team, Lian said the same as them.

"Kakashi, you are destined to be a leader in nurturing the next generation," Kai smiled brightly and gave a thumbs up, "Come on, let's compete to see who will lead the students better!"

"Kai, you'd better wait for those children to pass his test before saying this."

"Yes, to participate in your competition, Kakashi must have students first."

Asma and Hongyi took Kai's words in harmony, and the latter really thought about it. After all, he was ruthlessly beaten by Kakashi a few times before and returned to school to retake the exam, especially his sentence.

——"Give up being a ninja."

The tone couldn't be more plain, but the people who heard it wished to tear him into pieces, knead the words into a ball, and then opened his mouth and forcefully put them in.

If you spit it out, swallow it back for me!

For so many years, Kakashi has said this sentence a lot. Anyone who hears it is itching to beat someone, but there is a strange person who readily agrees, as if he is waiting for his words.

That person is Mori Liuguang.

Enrolled in the same year, one is Kokoda Yu's super genius Hatake Kakashi, and the other is Mori Ruguang who has snatched the name of Obito's crane tail. These two extremes are still good neighbors.

"Give up being a ninja."

That year, looking at Mori Ruguang's appalling report card, Kakashi suggested kindly.

"Okay!"

The little girl who was still wearing two braids at that time rolled the report card into a paper ball with a smile, and threw it out with a twist of her wrist, and rushed to the old man who happened to just come home.

"Dad, Liu Guang doesn't want to go to school anymore!"

Kakashi stood at the door of his own house next door, watching the uncle Mori who abided by the ninja rules hugged his daughter up, clenched his fist with one hand and raised it above his head.

"Okay! We, Liu Guang, don't go to school anymore!"

After seeing such an unprincipled doting father, Kakashi was stunned.

So, just because of his words?Is it really just a word from him?

So, that year, two children of Konoha Ninja School left school after only one year of schooling.

One is Hatake Kakashi, a super-genius who graduated early.

The other is Mori Liuguang who gave up being a ninja and went home to draw.

Then, not long after Kakashi was admitted to the Chunin, his father Konoha Baiga passed away, and at the next door, Mori Liuguang also stood in front of the tomb of his dead father, muttering that she hadn't finished drawing his father yet.

Life must go on, even if there is only one person, we must go on.

Kakashi thought so, but then he realized he was still too young.

It was another thunderstorm night, and my father also left on such a night. Hatake Nakunin, who had already shed his childishness, sighed, closed the door of his father's room heavily, and walked back to his own room step by step.

As soon as he climbed into bed, the door of his own room was pushed open with a bang.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Kakashi was hugged before he could react. No, the moisture all over his body was like a soaked sponge pillow.

"Sen Liuguang, your house is next door."

Pushing the dark green head hard, Kakashi gritted his teeth.

"I know you are afraid, so I will accompany you."

Shivering and sneezing all the time, who is scared? !Mori Liuguang was entwined on him like an octopus, and Kakashi couldn't get rid of her despite all his efforts, so he had to admit it in the end.

"Can you, take a shower and dry off before going to bed!"

Seeing that he stopped struggling, the Liuguang brand octopus finally stopped, and the braid had been replaced by a long ponytail. Sen Liuguang stared at him with a pair of red eyes. Cassie reluctantly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"What I'm saying is true."

In this way, Mori Liuguang, who was finally persuaded, went to the bathroom obediently, but repeatedly asked Kakashi to guard the door and not leave. Kakashi nodded patiently, thinking that the bed was so wet that he couldn't sleep anymore. Both of them could only sleep on the floor, and after a while he would hug the quilt when someone came out.

The sound of splashing water soon came from the bathroom, as if to confirm whether there was really someone outside the door, Sen Liuguang kept yelling outside.

"Hey, Silverfur, my dad won't be coming back."

I know that the little silver-haired head guarding the door is feeling very sleepy.

"Hey, dead fisheye, my dad is never coming back."

Mmmm, the boy with dead fish eyes who was standing was sitting on the ground as if giving up, and yawned.

"Hey, Mask, I'm the only one left in our family."

Um, me too... Finally unable to bear the call of the God of sleep, the masked boy tilted his body and fell asleep directly on the floor.

Sen Liuguang, who hadn't heard a response for a long time, dried her body in a hurry, put on a clean shirt and rushed out. After seeing the person lying on the floor, she breathed a sigh of relief. She hugged her knees and sat on the card. Beside Cassie, he poked his mask with his fingers.

no response.

"When we are together, we are not alone."

"I won't leave you, I promise."

"So, don't leave me, okay?"

After taking the boy's hand, I stamped my thumb on his, and the agreement was reached.

The author has something to say: childhood sweethearts are always poetry

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