When Kamui wears Uchiha

"Although I really want to beat that guy up, but now I can't do it anymore. That guy has grown to the point where even I need to look up to him." Hatake Sakumo bent down and knocked unconscious Kakashi picked him up, and gently touched Parker's chin.

"How can he be so powerful, such a bad guy." Parker hummed unconvinced.

"But he also took good care of you, okay, don't lose your temper about the past." Seeing the little milk dog grow up like this, Hatake Sakumo was full of regrets and stood up , Turning around, looking at the yard again, "...everything is my responsibility, I am really an irresponsible father, unfortunately, time is running out."

Parker choked up and said: "Don't make me cry, you definitely don't want Kakashi to see the back of you leaving, forget it, I will also knock me out!"

It turned around, tilted its head, drooped its buttocks, and hung its tail on the ground with a look of lovelessness.

"That's not what it means." Hatake Sakumo lowered his head and smiled, with an aura in his eyes, "Before leaving the world of the living, my father should do one last thing for Kakashi, especially in this case."

Although it always feels weird.

Parker tilted his buttocks and turned his head, raised his short legs, and put them on Shuo Mao's trouser legs. After rubbing them reluctantly for a while, he hummed: "Master, do what you want to do quickly, and I will also do it for you in the future." You take good care of the little master!"

"Please, Parker." The tone was low, and the gentle gaze slowly retracted. The silver-haired man picked up his boy and disappeared instantly...

The clouds in the sky scattered and gathered, and the sun began to warm up in the afternoon, and then gradually, the clouds were inlaid with golden edges, and the sunset glowed thousands of miles.

There was a lot of commotion in Konoha Village because of the attack of Orochimaru. Every household in the villagers was whispering and rumors were everywhere. In addition, big figures like Konoha Baiya and Uchiha Patriarch, as well as the rebellious Orochimaru were arrested and imprisoned. Uchiha Patriarch The younger brother and father "resurrected" and returned to the village, all of which gave them too much to talk about.

In order to organize the official language, Sandai and others were troubled with headaches, and they could only smile wryly at the rare and lively jamming scene in Hokage Studio.

What is even more distressing to everyone is that in the past, it was the Uchiha clan who cleaned up the mess of the patriarch themselves, but now it is good. Now the most promising successor of Hokage has been tied to the other party's thief boat. Looking at the posture, he will hold the whole village to marry In the past, the whole village had to... clean up the mess for this great god.

Ling Xing said: "Since an exchange is going to be made, the senior Qingqiu of our family has already agreed, and will not leave the village within three years, and will not return to the village after three years."

The elders group's face turned serious.

Qingqiu made a compromise, and it was also a threat. He returned to the village under an unclear name, but it happened to be the right time to make achievements and gain fame. He was also the core figure of the former five elders. A genius who has participated in too many dark secrets of Konoha Village.

Not to leave the village for three years, abandoned for three years, leave the village after three years, never come back, and listen to the tune just like Tsunade.

But why choose three years.

"The police force should have eliminated my establishment, and I want a free job in the torture department." Qingqiu was for Obito, his youngest son.

After the elders and the third generation hesitated for a long time and finally agreed, Ling Xing followed Qing Qiu with a top-secret contract. It was extremely regrettable that if this senior stayed in the village, they would have four pairs of kaleidoscope writing sharing eyes in Uchiha history.

It must be an unprecedented heyday.

Qingqiu walked down the steps, ignoring the strange scrutiny of the jonin, turned around, and asked in a cold voice, "Where did Kamui and the little guy from Hatake's family go?"

Ling Xing: "..."

And the braided brother who contributed to that family gathering and hot topic, after being driven all the way back to the Uchiha tribe by the white-haired uncle, sat on the stump of the training ground, holding an umbrella heartlessly, and dozing off, Half asleep and half awake, he kept his umbrella away until he saw the sun go down, and jumped off the stake in an unhappy manner.

Everything in the village has nothing to do with him.

"It seems that you really don't plan to see me for the last time, you little uncle..." Kamui drooped the stupid hair on the top of his head, and said angrily: "It's strange that Kakashi likes me, should I be favored by him?" Do you hate it?"

He threw the purple umbrella aside casually, and his heart was full of complaints about Hatake Sakumo, such a guy who committed suicide casually, why would he be angry at such things, although he was also very surprised, when he met What the younger generation confessed...

But what does Kakashi mean by liking?

Teacher-student friendship?Friendship?Deep in love?Regardless of love?Forbidden love...

"It seems to be the first time. How should ordinary people respond to emotional problems, but if Kakashi is concerned, there should be no next time." On the training ground, he gradually put this question behind him. Things like feelings are full of question marks for him.

Such a weak thing, words to indulge in.

Facing the sunset, I went back home, the sky was almost dark, the braided brother looked at the dark house, and knew that grandma must have been taken out by the clan to meet Qingqiu, maybe in the torture department. Put on a family soap drama, and maybe pull him along in the future.

"Thinking of this, I don't want to stay in the village anymore. I really want to go out and play..." Shenwei lazily jumped to the balcony on the second floor, pushed open the door, stepped on the cold wooden boards, looked up and saw his own bed, couldn't help but stunned.

On the open quilt, the silver-haired Jōnin was thrown there, the hair was messed up, the forehead and mask were taken away, sideways, quietly closed eyes.

Dazed for just a moment, the next moment, the braided boy was next to the boy, raised his hand and slammed the boy's forehead, saw Kakashi woke up in pain, tilted his head and said: "Yeah, get up, didn't you talk to Uncle?" Are you home? Why did you come to snatch the bed from me?"

Before he fainted, it was his father's face, and when he opened his eyes again, it was Kamui.

Kakashi also got up in a daze, looked at Kamui hesitantly for a while, then covered his forehead, and said to himself: "I was calculated!"

His eyes were slightly tangled, but under the extremely embarrassing situation, he performed super-level, got up from the bed as if nothing had happened, and said with a dry smile: "Father, he seems to have left, and he knocked me out before he left... Then ..."

If it weren't for his father to do this!He was sure that he would go out to do the mission with his rucksack on that day, and he would definitely not come back in less than half a year.

"That's right." Kamui held his face thoughtfully, and after a while, he suddenly bent his eyes and said lazily, "I'm a little hungry, Kakashi, let's cook! I want to eat char siew onigiri! Make it for me Bar."

"Okay, okay." Kakashi walked downstairs with the same hands and feet, his steps were erratic, his ears were hot, but he turned around and asked in a strong and calm manner: "But it doesn't have to be barbecued pork, can you make red bean rice balls? In the evening Eating meat is bad for digestion.”

If his father comes back from death, he will definitely grab his clothes and shake him desperately, so as not to cheat his son like this.

"It will be all right."

After responding, Kamui sat for a while in the empty room, then got up, went downstairs, sat casually at the dining table, brushed up the hair that was chopped off by Sakumo Hatake today with one hand, there was a lot of movement in the kitchen It’s big, making red bean rice balls is very simple, you only need to steam them and wrap them in. There is a long waiting period.

The silver-haired man behind the glass door shrank back in the corner, looking rather pitiful no matter how you looked at it.

Kamui held his chin, and after looking at it for a while, his eyes slid away.

I don't know how long it has passed, the sweet aroma of red beans and rice overflowed, and the hot rice balls were put on the table, Kakashi's eyebrows were curved again, "Then, enjoy it, it's getting late, I'll start When we go back, we still need to feed Parker, he must not have eaten yet."

There were more nervous words.

"Wait." Kamui took a rice ball, stuffed it into his mouth, puffed up his cheeks, and said vaguely: "The braid was cut off in half by the uncle, it's so troublesome, I can't clean it up by myself, Kakashi, will you Can't cut your hair?"

Cut, cut!cut hair? !

The silver hair trembled, do you want to cut Kamui's hair?He was really crazy, he spurned himself, but obediently went to the utility room, picked up the scissors tremblingly, came back, stood behind Shenwei, staring at the uneven braids for a while in a daze.

As far as I can remember, no matter how embarrassing this guy was, he never had his braids cut off. That's amazing, my dad.

"I guess, it can only be shoulder-to-shoulder." Kakashi said tactfully.

Kamui groaned, with a bulging bun face, lying on the table with half of his face buried, but he could be heard vaguely accusing Hatake Sakumo.

The touch between the fingers made Kakashi's heart pounding, and even his breathing tightened, but his thinking became more confused, his thirst became more thirsty, and his throat hurt.

What can he expect...

"All right."

Kamui straightened up, held up his long hair that had been combed in one hand, held a shuriken, flipped it over for a photo, it was indeed shoulder-length, he had a feeling of seeing his own sister, and he pursed his lips in a weird way, "Otherwise Or cut it short?"

"Don't!" Kakashi blurted out, seeing the surprised gaze of the other party looking at him, he finally reached the critical point, the temperature on his face exploded, and he said at a loss: "I, I think, I think senior looks pretty good like this , and, if you cut your hair short, it won't be easy to grow it longer."

What the hell is he talking about!

"...You called me senior again." Kamui lowered his eyes slightly, then crossed his hands again, looked at Kakashi, squinted his eyes, and laughed, "You really like me as a senior~ If you worship me, you Also get stronger quickly, if it's Kakashi, he shouldn't let me down."

The silver-haired Shinobi twitched the corners of his mouth, making a smiley expression, but secretly clenched his fists.

Sure enough, his confession was not meant to be love at all, it really was...a failure.

"Okay."

The light in the room was dim, Kamui stood up, grabbed Kakashi's neck unexpectedly, and announced with a smile: "Then, I will stay at your house tonight! Such a happy decision!"

"Hey, hey! Why!"

He just failed to confess, and lived together, and he would definitely be misunderstood by others. He succeeded!However, Kakashi felt that he didn't want to refuse at all.

"Ah, I don't want to be dragged to the torture department by Qingqiu in the middle of the night. As a subordinate, you should take care of me a little more. It's your duty to take care of me. Be obedient and be good."

"Yeah." The silver-haired Shinobu blushed.

Shenwei with shoulder-length hair is really too foul.