[Hokage] On the Feasibility of Brother Control

Walking on the street again, the young black-haired boy looked a little depressed. He was chewing the small dried fish in his mouth blankly, exuding a strong depression all over his body.

Ahhh, if Sasuke is broken by playing with him, I will definitely be scratched to death by that weasel! ! !

Ragging his long hair tangled, the boy continued to stuff a small dried fish into his mouth, his whole face wrinkled like a bitter melon.Thinking of Xiao Uchiha's bloody arm and his painfully distorted face before, Yang felt a little guilty. Did he really go too far today?The boy who adamantly denies that it's anything but "overdone" rubs his belly without guilt, saying he hasn't had dinner yet!Let's wait until the time to settle accounts about being accused by my younger brother. It really is more important to eat now!

Most of the people who are still eating in the restaurant in this world are the ninjas who have just finished their missions in Yehui Village. Looking at these people, Yang suddenly remembered whether the white-haired ninjas at home had finished their meals. Added an eggplant bowl with miso sauce.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of water splashing, Yang grinned, put his things down, and collapsed on the sofa.

"Hey, Kakashi!" He rubbed his belly and threw the dried fish into his mouth, and asked in a raised voice, "Have you eaten yet?"

The sound of running water was still in the bathroom, the people inside probably didn't hear the question, and Yang didn't care that he didn't wait for the answer, he stared at the ceiling mechanically chewing with his eyes empty.

Before he finished eating the dried fish in his mouth, the sound of the water in the bathroom had stopped, and the young, gray-haired Kaminin came out with his upper body bare and wiping his wet hair.

"You came back late?" Glancing at the table, Kaminin who had just finished bathing lazily leaned on the sofa to wipe his hair.Yang twisted his neck, looked at Jonin's strong body, raised his eyebrows, and asked him with a smile if he had eaten, without answering.Kakashi, who has never been indifferent to his temper, sighed heavily, and then said solemnly, "I've been waiting for you to come back for dinner."

Scanning the deserted kitchen, Yang smirked, "I'm sorry, I've been so busy that I don't have time to cook."

"You don't seem to have been on a mission recently." Pointing out this calmly, Shiro-haired Shinobi put the towel on his shoulders and walked slowly to the table.Turning over on the sofa, Yang squinted his eyes half-closed like a cat sleeping on the sofa, "No, I've been on a mission, but it's a troublesome mission with a confidentiality level of S."

Kakashi raised his eyelids, and started to eat dinner on his own, Yang Xiaoxiao yawned, and asked enthusiastically, "Hey, Kakashi, do you have any tasks tomorrow?"

"What do you think?" Not wanting to answer such obvious questions, Kakashi put a chopstick of eggplant into his mouth, and glanced suspiciously at the smiling Yang, "What are you thinking?"

Blinking innocently, Yang tilted his head innocently, "Actually, I just invited Naruto to dinner tomorrow..."

"Naruto?" Kakashi was a little surprised, and Yang twisted a lock of hair and pulled it on his index finger, still smiling with nothing on his face.Suddenly remembering something, Kakashi subconsciously looked at the calendar, then smiled and said "Oh" slowly.

Yang couldn't help curling his lips, "Don't play dumb there, just say what you want!"

"Didn't you invite me? Why do you ask me?" Kakashi frowned and glanced at the boy. Kakashi stroked his half-dried hair and asked in a good mood: "If you want to say what's wrong, you should still ask me." Bar?"

This is tantamount to agreeing, Yang's eyes lit up, "Go back and buy vegetables with me!" He said happily, turned over and got off the sofa, "Remember to tidy up the house and set an example!" Turning to Kakashi Making a grimace, the boy walked happily to his room.

The senior brother who was left behind touched his nose, finished dinner in twos and got up to clear the table.

Yang, who took the clothes from the room and was about to take a shower, saw this scene, and suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Oh, you are getting more and more virtuous, Kakashi! Any girl who finds you will make a lot of money !"

The corner of Kakashi's mouth was twitched by the "praise", and he immediately counterattacked with a smirk, "Ah, junior brother, you are humble again! You are obviously the most virtuous, aren't you? Not only virtuous, but also young and promising, you have a bright future. There is a kitchen under the living room, and you can still make money to support your family and look beautiful—my dear junior brother, are you in the rhythm of getting married?"

"...No, I'm in the rhythm of beating someone." The boy's body stiffened imperceptibly, but it was immediately covered up again.Grinning his teeth at the white-haired Shinobu, he said dryly, and suddenly threw the clothes and towels in his hand onto the sofa, and the whole person rushed forward savagely, biting the white-haired Shinobu's shoulder, With a cold snort, he picked up his clothes again, and rushed into the bathroom angrily, "Kakashi, you are a big bastard!!!"

The senior brother who was suddenly attacked rubbed his shoulder with bloody bite marks for no reason, and didn't recover for a long time—why did he suddenly become so angry?

The sound of the shower water in the bathroom didn't change for a long time. Kakashi, who thought Yang was in a bad mood, looked towards the bathroom with some worry. Kakashi didn't expect Yang to react so strongly to that harmless joke, and he regretted it a bit.

The warm water kept pouring down on his body, and the boy who was washed by the water stood motionless under the water. His delicate face didn't have much expression, indifferent and lifeless.

That's right, I'm about to leave, and I've almost forgotten the sin and filth that this body bears—the true self that was pampered so much that even I almost forgot.

The outstretched hand couldn't catch the falling water, and he evoked an emotionless ironic smile, as if he could still see the traces left on this body.

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Hurry up and pack the two pillars to Uncle Snake, and then brother, please be free... ←_←