Hokage Doujin - Spring Water Ding Dong

Although Shuo Mao's embrace is very warm—at least for Quan Zhu—but it is a pity that the aftereffects of Quan Zhu's solution have no adult beauty and a gentleman's complex. Waking up from a nightmare again.

But maybe it is subconsciously knowing that there is another person lying beside him, so every time he wakes up from the nightmare, Quanzhu doesn't make any sound... Then he looks at the face that he loves so much, and once again he is willing Immerse yourself in a nightmare.

"Ah—the weather is so nice!" Standing on the corridor of the Hatake House that had been clean and tidy through his hard work yesterday afternoon, Quan Zhu stretched his waist and sighed in a good mood.

"Well, yes." Shuo Mao walked out of the bedroom, put his arms around Quan Zhu's waist, put his chin on Quan Zhu's shoulder, and smiled slightly.

"Suo Mao, good morning!" Quan Zhu smiled and turned his face away, letting the rain of love in his eyes fall into the sea of ​​pampering in Shuo Mao's eyes without reservation.

"Good morning." A good-looking person can look good with any expression, especially Shuo Mao's gentle smile at the moment—a handsomeness that almost makes Quanzhu suffocate.

As for Shuo Mao, he raised his head slightly in cooperation, and pressed a good morning kiss on Quanzhu's cheek, easily filling up the little bit of desire of Quanzhu as a little girl in love.

"It's going to be a busy day again. Didn't Quanzhu say to trim the plants in the yard?" Shuo Mao let go of Quanzhu and walked towards the restaurant, "And yesterday, Quanzhu asked me to buy so many potted plants, yes Do you want to transplant?! Then you have to hurry up!"

"Huh?...Well, okay!" Quanzhu almost jumped up and down to keep up with Shuo Mao, and grabbed Shuo Mao's arm, like a little bird clinging to him.

"Suo Mao!" The courtyard was so big that it was so troublesome that everyone had to shout at the top of their voices.

"Hey!" Hearing Quanzhu's voice, Shuo Mao poked his head out from the bushes on the other side of the yard.

"There's no water here! Bring me a bucket!"

"Oh, just come." Smiling and agreeing, Shuo Mao stood up, patted the grass and leaves on his body, turned and walked in.

Walking in the clean corridor, Shuo Mao always had a smile on his face.Looking at the yard that has begun to come alive thanks to the efforts of Shuo Mao and Quan Zhu, the smiles couldn't stop.

Passing by the rooms, Shuo Mao was also very relieved to see that each room became very clean.

"Ah, it seems that we can't live without women..." Sighing, Shuo Mao stopped in his tracks when he passed a room, and at the same time, the smile on his face disappeared.

This room is not much different from other rooms: the same space, the same door, and the same height.

The difference is that this room is slightly larger than the other rooms, and the interior layout is a little more particular.Besides that, if you want to find any other difference, it is that the owner who lived in this house had a special status during his lifetime.

The owner of the house is a woman, a woman with a beautiful heart and a good heart. Her name is Hatake Zigu.

Of course, this is only her name after she married into the Hatake family. Before that, her name was Fujikawa Zigu.

At present, few people may have heard of this name, but if time goes back to ten years ago, as long as someone mentions this name, no one will feel unfamiliar. It can be said that this is a well-known name.

It was the name of a noble princess and a famous beauty.All of this doesn't seem to have much to do with the Hatake family, but why did Zigu Fujikawa change her surname to Hatake later?In this way, there is a story that has to be told.

Well, to make a long story short, I won't make a fuss about it - this woman is Sakumo's ex-wife and Kakashi's biological mother.

"Why is this door opened again..." Thinking of this, Shuo Mao's eyes became sharper, "It was obviously closed last night."

Turning around and entering the room, Shuo Mao looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the bed in the house: the sheets and covers after washing looked much neater than the dusty ones before, and the sunlight passed through the doors and windows, shining On the sheets, embroidered with delicate pink flowers—so peaceful.

On the clean small cabinet at the head of the bed, there was a photo frame, which was a group photo of Shuo Mao and Zi Gu before they were alive. Beside the photo frame, there was a clear glass vase at some point—Suo Mao recognized it, He bought this yesterday, intending to put the two blue enchantress flowers that he gave to Quanzhu—but at this moment, there was a bouquet of rosemary in it.

Turning around subconsciously, Shuo Mao looked into the courtyard, and at a glance saw the black figure shuttling among the bushes and flowers in the courtyard.

Turning around again, when he saw the bed and the flowers, an unknown fire rushed into Shuo Mao's heart, even Shuo Mao himself didn't know why.

Without thinking about it, Shuo Mao turned around, walked quickly to the courtyard, and easily found Quanzhu busy in the bushes.

"Suo Mao, you're here... Where's the water?" Sensing Shuo Mao's approach, Quan Zhu raised his head, avoiding the dirt on his hands, and rubbed his forehead with his wrist, wiping away the sweat on his head.

"..." Seeing Quanzhu's actions, Shuo Mao calmed down a little, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that what Quanzhu was playing with was a rosemary, and he couldn't help but let the anger penetrate into his heart again.

"...What's the matter?" Realizing that Shuo Mao's expression was not right, Quan Zhu stood up, and the sunny smile just now slowly faded away.

"Quanzhu..." Shuo Mao pursed her lips, trying to suppress the anger in her heart, "You...you don't want to enter Zigu's room again."

"..." Quanzhu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Zigu? Who is it?"

"It's Kakashi's biological mother." Sakumo's tone was indifferent, and Izumitake's ears were a little cold.

Quanzhu was startled when he heard this, he didn't know how to speak for a moment, he opened his mouth halfway in embarrassment, and stood there.

"...Is...Is that so..." Quanzhu suddenly felt his throat was a little congested, but he insisted on speaking, "I'm really... sorry... I'm sorry, I will never go in privately again... sorry."

"Tsk! No. You got it wrong!" Shuo Mao could see the loneliness in Quanzhu's eyes and face, and also heard the bitterness in her tone. While feeling distressed, she became more irritable, and her voice suddenly became louder , a little fierce.

"Huh?" Quanzhu was startled again, and reflexively raised his hand to block in front of him, shrank back, widened his eyes, and looked at Shuo Mao.

"I told you not to clean that room in the future, and don't put flowers anymore! Don't let it disturb you, disturb us! That's already in the past... tsk, damn it!" Seeing that Quan Zhu was shocked With a tremor, Shuo Mao realized that his voice was a little loud, but he didn't know how to apologize, so he could only scratch his hair angrily, "I should have thrown away the photo..."

"Why?" Quanzhu suddenly said, "That's Shuo Mao's wife, isn't it? And the photo is the proof that Shuo Mao and his wife once loved each other, and there should be good memories of the two together! Why throw it away?" Lose?"

"If I had thrown it away then, would I be here now?" Shuo Mao put down his hand, although he had realized that his tone was a bit fierce, but he still couldn't control it.

"What's the matter now?" Quan Zhu put down his hand in front of him, and looked straight into Shuo Mao's eyes frankly, "Does Shuo Mao no longer love his wife now? Are he going to forget his wife? Love your wife and leave it behind?

"Zi Gu is my ex-wife! Not my wife!" Shuo Mao waved his hand and corrected him.

"Is the ex-wife not a wife?" Quanzhu's eyes were full of disbelief, and there was also a kind of... sadness? !

"No!" Shuo Mao gave a straightforward answer, "My wife is you!"

"I am willing to be Shuo Mao's wife, but Shuo Mao doesn't need to forget his ex-wife because of this!" Quan Zhu's tone softened a little.

"She passed away ten years ago, why do I have to let the memories haunt me?!" Shuo Mao disagreed, "I no longer love her! I am not a philanthropic person! I can only hold one person in my heart !"

"Is there no room for her at all?" Quan Zhu's eyes were full of sadness, as if it could flow out, "Even if she loved Shuo Mao so much?"

"Not at all!" Shuo Mao was still straightforward, "Besides, what does it have to do with Quan Zhu whether she loves me or not?! You have never met Zi Gu, how do you know whether she loves me or not?!"

"Her eyes!" Quanzhu almost shouted, "Her eyes are the same as mine!"

"So what?!" Shomo asked.

"You..." Opening his eyes wide, Quan Zhu looked up at Shuo Mao, the sadness in his eyes turned into anger, "Cold-blooded!"

In a word, it was almost roared out.

Turning around, Quanzhu lifted his foot and was about to leave, but Shuo Mao moved faster, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed Quanzhu's wrist, who was about to leave, very tightly.

'Snapped--'

Hearing the sound, Quanzhu turned around and saw fragments on the ground. Among the fragments, a photo was lying there.The people inside were still smiling so happily, brilliantly, and happily, but in Quan Zhu's eyes, it was like a pale, thin piece of paper, as sad as her current mood.

"Why did you fall?!" This time, he yelled at the top of his voice, but a few minutes ago, Quanzhu's voice was filled with happiness, but now, it was yelling with pain.

"Where are you going?!" Tightly holding Quan Zhu's slender wrist, Shuo Mao's eyes were full of sadness and anger, and instead of answering Quan Zhu, he asked another question.

"...Let go." Sensing Shuo Mao's strength, Quan Zhu endured the clear pain from his wrist, and spoke quietly.

"Impossible." Shuo Mao didn't hesitate, his voice lowered, but his eyes didn't slow down a bit.

"..." Quanzhu didn't speak, squatted down, and carefully picked up the photo from the fragments, "Aren't you... afraid that she will be sad?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll be sad if you're like this?" Shuo Mao still didn't answer Quan Zhu's words, but instead asked, "You say I'm cold-blooded, but do you know that the hairband on my head was used by Aunt Zi during her lifetime?"

Quan Zhu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then bit his lip.

At the same time, he raised his free hand, swung his arm, and a dagger slid out. It was the Zanpakuto that Izumi Zhu changed into a dagger for easy carrying.

Relying on the strength of the dagger flying down in the air, Izumi Zhu pulled out the Zanpakuto, and at the same time reduced it to the size of a Taidao, and at a time, turned the direction of the knife so that the blade was facing himself, and the back of the sword was facing Saku Mao.

Shuo Mao watched Quanzhu's series of movements, his eyes widened incredulously, and he was stunned for a moment, but he still leaned back out of conditioned reflex, narrowly avoiding Quanzhu's deliberate slowing down to 'cut' knife.

Due to diverting attention, Shuo Mao's left hand holding Quan Zhu's wrist relaxed a bit, and Quan Zhu just took advantage of this opportunity to break free from Shuo Mao's restraint, and before Shuo Mao could react, he twitched his almost numb hand When he came out, he grabbed the white headband that was always his favorite on his head, along with a few strands of hair, and rudely grabbed it and threw it on the ground.

"Compared to protracted love, I would rather continue to be single!"

Retracting the Zanpakutao, Quanzhu left in an instant before he could pick up the scabbard that fell on the ground.

Shuo Mao quickly stood up and stretched out his hand, only to let Quanzhu's loose black hair brush over his palm.

"Damn it!" Finding that he hadn't kept anything, Shuo Mo cursed through gritted teeth.

Looking down at the innocent rosemary next to him who didn't know anything about it, Shuo Mao naturally turned his anger on it... The uprooted rosemary could only lie on the ground, waiting quietly without the protection of the soil With care and care, the leaves slowly withered to death in the summer-like weather all year round.

Sitting on the ground in the courtyard next to the dead body of rosemary that he had pulled out by himself, Shuo Mao angrily grabbed his gray hair and messed up the long hair that Quan Zhu had combed himself this morning, restlessly corroding him.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he happened to see the hair tie left by Quanzhu not far away when he left, which happened to fall in the fragments of the glass photo frame that he smashed. The broken glass scratched his hand, and Shuo Mao picked it up as if he didn't feel anything.

Looking at the originally white hairband in his hand that was gradually stained red with blood, Sakumo suddenly realized something, stained a little blood with his thumb, and began to quickly form seals, wanting to summon Ninja Dog, but stopped halfway through the seals. Down, hands down.

With a tragic look in his eyes, Shuo Mao gritted his teeth and clenched the hairband tightly in his hand, including the glass fragments stuck to the hairband.

"Dad, I heard Mr. Minato say that Xiaozhu has come to our house... What is the change in this yard? Is it an illusion?" A mature boy voice with a little childishness, but also an adult appeared, It was Kakashi who was out on a mission and came back, "Also, where is Xiaozhu?"

As soon as he returned to the village, when Kakashi went to Hokage's office to call for a mission report, he met Minato who was leading a new mission, and heard that Minato said that Izumitake had lived in the Hatake House, so he concealed his excitement with an expression of no big deal In the mood, he immediately dropped Obito and Rin who were traveling with him, and rushed home.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, Kakashi saw that the originally deserted Hatake House became full of vitality: the clumps of wild vines on the courtyard wall had been cleaned up, revealing the real owner of the courtyard wall - Rose.

With excitement and anticipation, Kakashi continued to walk in.I don’t know how many times I have passed by, but only this time Kakashi really walked and looked at the newly transplanted flowers and plants on the side of the road, as well as the neatly trimmed shrubs and flowers in the yard. Tree.

Walking in the tidy corridor, Kakashi no longer knew how to hide his happiness when no one was around, a sunny smile appeared on his face.

Walking quickly, Kakashi wanted to find Izumitake quickly, but he saw the decadent Sakumo sitting on the ground in Yonaka, with messy hair covering his face, making his expression hard to see— own father.

Due to the special growth environment, Kakashi, who is more sensitive to things, immediately realized that something was wrong, so he walked over quickly, and then said the above words.

"Dad...?" Tilting his head, expressing doubts, Kakashi stood where he was and didn't move forward, but through his father's messy hair, Kakashi still vaguely looked at him even though he couldn't see his expression because of the mask. Seeing the grief and indignation in his father's eyes.

Moving his gaze down, Kakashi caught sight of a strip of cloth that was almost completely stained red with blood in Sakumo's bleeding hand.

At this moment, Shuo Mao's hand was shaking constantly, whether it was due to excessive force or pain, and at the same time, the hair tie held by his hand was also shaking.

At a certain angle, something on the hairband reflected sunlight, and Kakashi's eyes flickered.

Raising his hand, Kakashi was about to block the dazzling light, but suddenly remembered something, immediately put down his hand, picked out a kunai from the side of his waist with one hand, scratched his finger, squatted down, and used the scratched place on the dirt. Swipe it on, and start to blot quickly.

"Ninja? Necromancer!" Ten-year-old Kakashi's immature voice was full of eagerness.

"Hehe, brat, do you want me to bite you?" A puff of white smoke dispersed, and a large wolfhound with a beautiful dark gray appeared.

"...Why are you..." Kakashi was taken aback, and took a few steps back.

"It's because the amount of chakra you used for summoning is limited enough that I came out..." said the ninja dog summoned by Kakashi, and suddenly grinned, "Long time no see, brat, the change is not the same. Small."

"... Now is not the time to talk about this." Kakashi twitched the corner of his mouth, and swallowed the word 'nonsense' that was about to blurt out after hearing Ninja Dog's words-he didn't plan to meet Ninja Dog here. Playing the 'chasing game' - Kakashi opened his mouth, and pointed to his father, "Kakashi, please go and smell the hair tie in Dad's hand, and then take me to find the owner of that smell. "

People say that once bitten by a snake, they are afraid of well ropes for ten years, and Kakashi is no exception: Facing this ninja dog named Ganga, Kakashi is still a little scared:

This dog is the first psychic beast that Kakashi summoned by accidentally using too much chakra when he was not proficient in controlling chakra.When he was first summoned, Sakumo summoned a high-level ninja dog because he saw Kakashi using psychic spells for the first time, and suddenly wanted to make fun of Kakashi while he was relieved.So Sakumo asked Kakashi, who was small and didn't know how to tame a ninja dog, to flick Okaga's nose...

Psychic beasts also like to show off, especially high-level psychic beasts like Gang Ya.When he first saw that the one who summoned him was a little boy, Gang Ya was already very upset, but it was only because Sakumo was forced to be by the side that he didn't get angry.But who knows that the "little kid" Kakashi not only did not pay respect to it, but instead "greeted" by bouncing his nose, which immediately became popular, and no matter whether it was Sakumo or someone else who was watching from the sidelines, he opened his mouth to follow Kakashi 'take a bite'.

Kakashi was not stupid, he ran away when he saw this, and Ganga chased after him.

After running and chasing, the whole afternoon was spent in it. In the end, Shuo Mao, who was still laughing, came forward to stop the two people's "chasing in the sun".

In short, from now on, as long as Kakashi summons Ganga, the scene of that day will be repeated, so Kakashi later upholds the principle of "a man who knows the current affairs is a hero" and never dares to call Ganga again. up.

And what happened just now was definitely an accident. Kakashi didn't control the amount of chakra properly because he was in a hurry, and accidentally used too much, so he summoned Ganga.

"What?! You bastard asked me to come out just to let me find someone for you?!" Gang Ya immediately expressed his displeasure, feeling that he was being used by Kakashi.

"You...you don't talk nonsense! It would be nice to call you, let you come out and let the wind go! What price do you pay?! Ask you to find you!" Kakashi's temper is not good, especially when he is in a hurry. Now, I'm not in the mood to talk kindly to Gang Ya 'Uncle', "Go!"

"...Huh?!" I have never seen anyone other than Shuo Mao being so arrogant in front of it. Gang Ya didn't know how to react for a while, so he turned his head to Shuo Mao obediently, and obediently sniffed the gun in Shuo Mao's hand. Headband.

"How is it?" Kakashi asked eagerly.

"No... the hairband is stained with blood, and I can only smell Shuo Mao, but nothing else." Gang Ya shook his head and replied, "It's strange, why should I listen to you brat... ..."

"What nonsense! I'm looking for this person now! Find a way for me!" Kakashi frenziedly pulled up and couldn't find Bei.

"Damn, listen to me..." I don't know if Gang Ya has a snobby eye for bullying, but he really doesn't understand the situation, so he can only talk to Kakashi, "Although I can't smell it, I can see it. Through this hairband, I know who the wearer is... I will take you to find it."

"Say it earlier! Let's go!" Kakashi yelled at Ganga, changing the original way of treating him in awe.

"... Brat..." Gang Ya twitched a few times, turned his head and ran away, "Follow me!"

Kakashi was blunt and followed.