Ordinary People's Guide to Survival

"What are you doing?"

Following Kakashi's voice, Sasuke suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that he had been staring at the handsome young man for an unknown amount of time, as if being scalded, he suddenly turned his head away.

The movement was so big that even Xingjian looked at him several times in doubt.

"Your training is over?" Xing Jian looked at Bai Mao who was walking towards this side with big strides.

Kakashi nodded, then turned to tell the three students, "If you perform normally and have good luck in tomorrow's exam, there should be no problem. Come here today and disband!"

After being scolded all afternoon, Naruto still looks energetic. Hearing what the teacher said, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Mr. Kakashi, what does it mean to be lucky? We are very strong!"

"Keep this confidence Yo Naruto!"

Kakashi smiled, and no longer cared about the yellow hair who was amused by his words, he pulled Hoshimi up from the ground, noticing that the boy's hands were cold, he couldn't help but frowned, took off his gloves neatly, and put his slender and tender hands Hold it in your palm.

"I was negligent, I shouldn't let you stay outside for so long."

"My hands and feet have never been warm. What does it have to do with you? I am very happy today."

A steady stream of heat is transmitted into the body through the close skin, and the limbs seem to be warmed up. Hoshimi narrowed his eyes comfortably, and couldn't help but take Kakashi's hand and rub it on his face. It looks like an elegant and lovely cat, making people want to press him on the bed and suck it hard.

It may be that the more he has nothing, the more he longs for something. Seeing that his hands and feet are cold all year round, he especially likes the warmth brought by the closeness of his skin. That kind of fresh and vigorous vitality has been lost a long time ago.

Whenever he feels the pulse of life from others, he will once again be sure that he is truly alive, and he can continue to endure the pain caused by his body collapsing all the time.

For some reason, Sasuke always felt an eyesore when watching this scene, turned around and left without saying hello.

There was only one way back to the residential area, and everyone walked back together. No matter how much attention was attracted during this period, Kakashi never let go of the boy's hand.

Sakura returned home first, followed by Sasuke. At this time, the moon was already in the sky, watching Sasuke's back gradually being swallowed by darkness, Hoshimi remembered something, and called the black-haired boy who had gone away, "You go back at this time what to eat?"

Sasuke didn't want to answer, but his eyesight was so good that he could clearly see the concern in the other person's eyes. He didn't understand what was going on in his mind at that moment, so he bald and said, "Instant noodles."

For some reason, he paused and added, "Three meals a day are usually instant noodles."

Sure enough, Xingjian frowned and moved his mouth a few times. He originally wanted to say that those things were unhealthy, but then he thought that he needed someone to take care of him and had no position to criticize others, so he suggested, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Hey, can I go too?" Naruto was super excited.

He is always so cheerful, a little surprise can make him happy for a long time, Xing Jian couldn't help laughing, "Of course!"

"Good!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to go happily to Yile Ramen, there was a black-haired boy exuding displeasure behind him, and his white hair wanted to scratch his head and sigh.

Pulling the boy back into his arms, he said helplessly, "Do you remember the last time you ate ramen noodles and felt sick to your stomach all night?"

"Ah?" Hoshimi blinked before remembering the incident. He was a little guilty, but he didn't want to give up, so he raised his head and discussed with Kakashi: "Then I should eat less this time, is it okay?"

Longing was written all over his face, and his watery eyes were full of anticipation, no one could refuse him like this.

It's not about how much you eat, the problem is that it's not easy to digest pasta at night!

Kakashi sighed, hardened his heart and turned his head away from the other party, silently refusing.

The two faced off.

Naruto rubbed the back of his head, "Well, forget it, I think instant noodles are also good, right Sasuke?"

The black-haired boy responded in a rare way.

Xing Jian refused to give up, his temper became super willful, he puffed up his cheeks and didn't speak, stared at a certain white hair without blinking, and didn't cover his hands, as if non-violent and non-cooperative.

Unsurprisingly, it was Kakashi who finally compromised.

"Well, I invite you to my house for dinner."

Before the words were finished, the eyes of the three of them lit up.

Naruto was the first to express everyone's aspirations, "Mr. Kakashi, would you like to cook for us?"

The three of them were eager to try, especially Xingjian, the awkward idea just now was thrown aside, and they just looked at him expectantly without blinking, Kakashi smiled, this is too coaxing.

He was in a good mood, and his voice was full of joy that could not be concealed, "Let's go, there is no food at home, let's go to the vegetable market first." He took the initiative to hold the boy's hand, "You can only eat vegetables, and forget about the staple food."

Xingjian raised his hand to assure, "No problem!"

Smiling like a flower, her looks are rare in the world, but her demeanor is too cute, her style is ignorant, and she has disturbed many people's hearts.

Kakashi clenched his cold hands tightly.

In the middle of the night, the vegetable market was almost closed, and there were only a few crooked vegetables left. Everyone didn't dislike them, and pulled them into their arms. Even Sasuke, who was usually the most indifferent, became visibly excited.

Buying vegetables, washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, and pouring vegetables into the pot when the oil is hot, there is a prickly sound, and the smell of oily smoke wafts out, as well as the unique smell of fireworks in the world.

This is the most common, the taste of home, but for some people it is a luxury that is always elusive.

Naruto has never experienced this taste since he was a child. Sasuke's house was reduced to ashes when he was seven years old. Even Kakashi hadn't tried to start a fire at home for a long time. The long-lost excitement dispersed everyone at this moment. Loneliness in the bones.

As the head of the spoon, when the dish is put into the hot oil, it should be stir-fried immediately, but Kakashi is rarely stunned in place, as if recalling something through this scene, until another sound of the plate falling to the ground There was a crisp sound.

Kakashi had a headache, "Hoshimi, why don't you sit in the living room."

Disliked, the Xingjian boy was a little aggrieved, but he had already smashed down the plates in the cabinet to the point where there were only two plates left, and if he continued to toss, there might not even be anything to serve the dishes.

He groaned and left the kitchen dejectedly.

After a while, Sasuke was also kicked out, because he thought he was in the way, and it was useless to help.

The two stared at each other, Xing Jian saw a box of poker in the corner, his eyes lit up, "Let's play cards, Sasuke!"

I never lost at poker!

The Uchiha boy, who gained full confidence from Naruto and Sakura, was full of confidence, but he was slapped in the face after a short while.

After losing another game, the boy Sasuke finally broke out, "You are cheating, you obviously didn't say that just now! You deliberately leaked wrong information to me, and you misled me!"

"Will you bet and admit defeat, can you be like a man?" Xing Jian smiled and looked at the other party, jumping angrily, "Isn't it a compulsory course for you to investigate the intelligence and distinguish the authenticity of the intelligence? Why did you lose to me? It's just a game, don't take it too seriously Ya boy."

Is that what you call playing a game, what are you doing in the dark, what are you doing, you don’t know where you learned so many strange strategies, just playing cards, as for making such a big move!

Sasuke couldn't stop complaining in his heart, his black hair was blown up because of the master's emotions, seeing Hoshimi holding up the small note with his arms persistently, he had no intention of giving up, so he had to stick his face awkwardly to him.

Xing Jian looked for gaps on the handsome face that was already covered with small notes, and said casually: "You have to learn to question, boy, question others, question the world, and even question yourself. Don't believe everything others say."

I always feel that there seems to be another meaning in this sentence.

Sasuke froze for a moment, then asked directly, "What do you mean by that?"

As if he didn't expect him to ask directly, Xingjian paused when he was about to straighten up, and gently covered his eyes that were as dark as the abyss.

The cool and soft touch made Sasuke froze. His well-trained body could have avoided the opponent's hand in the first place, but it didn't respond at this time. The darkness made other senses more acute, and he could smell the hand that was close at hand. The fragrance of the medicine, you can feel the delicate palm lines, and for some reason, your breathing suddenly becomes a little short.

Then I heard the other party's voice with a smile, "Hey Sasuke, do you know that the most powerful eyes in this world are not Sharingan."

What could be more powerful than Sharingan?

Feeling the other party's breath, the black-haired boy thought absently.

"It's the eyes of the heart!" Xing Jian laughed, "You are lacking in the eyes of the heart, and Sharingan can't make up for it haha!"

The tender palm was withdrawn, and the eyes that suddenly saw the light were uncomfortable for a moment. Even if he couldn't see the expression clearly, just by the laughter, Sasuke could imagine the other party's sly and proud appearance because he successfully teased him.

Hoshimi smiled for a long time and suddenly found that Sasuke didn't have a cold face, he was a little uneasy, "Well, why aren't you angry?"

"Fool!" The black-haired boy gave him a sideways look, and went to the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

Seeing the stars: ...

You're here waiting for me, don't worry!

Hoshimi has eaten a lot of delicacies. In all honesty, Kakashi's cooking skills can only be considered average, but as the result of his own cooking, it tastes delicious in his mouth, and he is eating Kakashi to help pick a thorn Naruto asked him, "Hoshimi, have you seen Mr. Kakashi's face?"

Xing Jian nodded, he had seen it many times.

"Really?" Naruto suddenly became interested, half of his body leaned over, "Then what does he look like?"

"Hmm..." Xing Jian stroked his chin and thought for a while, "Not as good-looking as me."

"What is this? The whole world is not as good-looking as you." The yellow hair shrank instantly.

The two were arguing, and Sasuke suddenly said, "What's your relationship with Kakashi...?"

Kakashi paused when he was putting food into Hoshimi's bowl, when the boy said without hesitation, "He is a very, very trustworthy person."

"How can there be such a relationship!" Naruto took the lead in expressing his heart for Sasuke.

"Is there no such relationship?" Xing Jian was a little embarrassed, and tried to express it to everyone, "Friends, relatives, companions... or anything else, in short, they are very, very trustworthy people!"

The power of faith floating out of Kakashi's body is rich and pure, just looking at it gives a very warm feeling.

faith?

So, Kakashi should be his disciple?

But Xingjian instinctively didn't want to use this word to define their relationship, and he really didn't like this word that contained the meaning of sacrifice.

The ignorance and bewilderment in the young man's eyes really showed that he himself thought so.

Sasuke looked sympathetically at Kakashi whose eyes were hidden under the mask, wondering why the whole body was comfortable.

The author has something to say: Xingjian's big double-standard moment.

When Sasuke refused, Hoshimi: Oh, forget it, this kid is quite poor, I will let him go!

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!