Hokage Doujin - Spring Water Ding Dong

"Ah?!" After hearing what Quanzhu said, Minato was stunned.

"Yes. So, help me!" Quanzhu said, picked up the apron, which had been left untouched for a long time, after shaking it, tied it in front of his waist, "first Wash the vegetables! Minato, wash the cabbage for me! There are also tomatoes, carrots, onions...and potatoes!"

"But...but..." Minato didn't move, although he was very willing, even happy that Izumitake said that he would stay and help him prepare dinner, but he also remembered that Sakumo and Kakashi hadn't gone out to do the mission yet, " What about Sakumo and Kakashi...they are still waiting for Kotake to go back at the Hatake Mansion!"

"It's okay!" Izumitake smiled and waved his hands, turned and walked into the kitchen of the apartment where Minato lived, and lit the gas stove, "Sakumo should still be discussing with Mitarai Joshin to formulate a mission and combat plan. Kakashi... Let's go hungry for a while! Go back and make him something delicious!"

"This……"

"Don't worry! Minato, hurry up and wash the vegetables! I want four tomatoes, three potatoes, one cabbage, two onions, and two carrots!...Well, wash a few more vegetables for me!"

"Ah, so many!" Minato twitched, but still rolled up his sleeves and began to resign himself to washing vegetables.What cannot be ignored is the satisfied smile on the corner of the mouth.

"Of course we need more! This is to prepare enough for Minato for a week!" Quanzhu began to pour oil into the burnt pot while saying, "...There is no way...Shuimen doesn't want to come with us For dinner, I can't come every day...so I have to do this."

The water gate behind Quanzhu froze when he heard the words, the corner of his mouth was still upward, but he couldn't hide his disappointment.

"The dishes are ready!" Minato completed the task without taking too much time.

"Yeah, let me take a look." Because of the lessons learned by Sakumo and Kakashi, Izumitake decided to test Minato's results a little bit... She was fed up with the time when Sakumo and Kakashi helped wash the vegetables and then ate. Suddenly, he chewed sand and stones, "Huh? Not bad! Very clean! Much better than Sakumo and Kakashi!"

"Hehe..." I can't blame Minato for being unkind, he just imagined Sakumo and Kakashi washing dishes in his mind...

"Then, by the way, help me chop some vegetables!" Quan Zhu said with a smile.

"Okay." Minato nodded in agreement, lowered his head and began to concentrate on chopping vegetables.

"Well, Minato will become a good man at home in the future!" His subordinates were not idle, and after taking a look at Minato's movements, Quanzhu smiled and took out a hand and patted Minato's shoulder.

"Hey?!" Minato was taken aback, then turned to look at Izumi Zhu who was smiling sincerely, his face was very red.

"Hehe." Quanzhu smiled, turned around and continued to work.

"..." Minato fell silent, and the red color faded.

Perhaps it is said that Minato is not exaggerated? !

"Ah-choo--ah-choo-" Mizumon started to sneeze non-stop, and tears began to flow down.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Quanzhu was taken aback, and quickly leaned over to look at the black thread, "Well, it seems that the onion I bought this time is not bad..."

"Ah-choo—" Minato continued to sneeze.

"Okay! If you cut onions, cut them in water..." Quanzhu took out a large bowl, filled it with water, and put it in front of the water gate, "Idiot, it's no wonder you don't sneeze when you cut onions like this!"

"...Thank you..." Minato agreed shyly, and obediently put the onion into the water, "Ah... finally stopped sneezing... so sad..."

Only then did Quan Zhu erase the black line, ready to turn back.

Minato lowered his head and rubbed on his sleeve, wiping away the tears choked by the onion.

So misfortunes never come singly, misfortunes never come singly—I was choked by onions just now, but now I just wiped my tears and didn’t pay attention to my hands... The sharp edge of the knife rubbed against the onion skin and scratched the hand holding the onion in the water.

"Yeah." Although this small scratch is nothing to Minato, who has experienced many battles, it will definitely hurt a little.

"What's the matter? What's the matter!" Quanzhu heard the movement, before he turned around, he turned back...why are you so busy...

"It's okay, I accidentally cut it...that's all..." Facing Izumitake's face with black lines, Minato felt a little ashamed.

"Ah... I've convinced you..." Izumi Zhu leaned over, reached out and took Minato's hand, and began to sigh: "Junin! Jonin... Eight colors! Eight colors... Elite! Elite... Confused, why so confused..."

"Xiaozhu..." Minato black lined Yu Quanzhu's unkindness.

"Okay, okay." Quanzhu sighed, dragged the water door out of the kitchen, and pushed him on the sofa, "Sit here...where is the medical kit?"

"It's on the westernmost side of the first floor of the bookcase." Minato answered honestly, knowing that he was guilty.

"I found it." Quan Zhu sat down next to the water door, carrying a small medical kit for the family, "Hand."

"Oh." Minato obediently stretched out his hand.

"Tsk, the wound is not small." Quanzhu clicked his tongue and began to disinfect, apply medicine and bandage for Minato.

"Hmm..." Minato responded, looking at the side face of Quanzhu lowering his head to bandage himself, feeling a little bewildered.

"OK! The bandage is finished!" Quanzhu put all the things back in place and clapped his hands, "You should rest there! I'll wash the vegetables!"

"Huh? It's okay." Minato stood up and was about to return to the kitchen.

"Don't be stupid, you can't touch the wound with water." Quan Zhu waved his hand and said, "Sit back honestly... Didn't Minato say that you are tired from developing new ninjutsu these days? Then take a rest! I'll come. "

"...Okay." Minato nodded and sat back.

"Hey, that's it!" Quan Zhu stood up, walked to the window, looked at the sky, "It's getting dark, I should go back!"

"Hmm." Minato still had food in his mouth, it was inconvenient to speak, so he could only express his understanding aloud.

"There's still borscht in the pot! It's probably enough for Minato for a week—of course, if you live on that three meals a day, it's enough for a week—and when you want to drink it, just heat it to a boil! There's more. , I saw that there is still bread in the refrigerator in the water gate, when you eat borscht, you can eat bread - it will be more delicious!"

"Oh." Minato nodded in agreement.

"In addition, there are some fried vegetables. I put them in the refrigerator and save them for later eating! I also boiled a few eggs, which should be used for breakfast!" Quan Zhu thought for a while and continued, "I also baked For snacks, you can use them as a cushion when you are hungry or greedy! The snacks are placed in the cabinet above the stove, and you can see them when you open them!"

"Okay." Minato still agreed honestly.

"If you finish eating the above things, you can cook porridge! Cut some red sausage or green vegetables into the porridge, it will taste better! Or you can put red dates!"

"Row."

"That's about it." Quanzhu helped Suimun close the curtains, "Speaking of which, Suimun's room is a bit messy... But I tidied it up a bit! All the clothes to be washed are in the washing machine! Take them out by yourself Come out and dry it!—it looks like it's going to be fine tomorrow."

"it is good."

"I'm leaving!" Quanzhu walked towards the entrance and began to change shoes, "Oh, yes! Try not to touch the wound with water. If you have to touch it, wear waterproof gloves! !"

"it is good."

"Then, Bye-bye!" Leaving a big smile on his face, Quan Zhu opened the door and went out.

"Goodbye." Facing the closed door, Minato said softly.

His voice echoed in the quiet room, sounding a little deserted.

In fact, ninjas are the people who are most afraid of being alone.

"My God, Izumitake, don't you have any tasks tomorrow?" Unable to bear those two fiery eyes full of resentment, resentment, and other negative emotions, Sakumo opened his eyes helplessly. I was also resting, so I had to speak in a low voice as much as possible.

"Yes...it was carried out together with the idiot Ziraiya." Quanzhu replied obediently.

"Then why don't you sleep well?!" Shuo Mao stretched out his hand, and almost knocked on Quanzhu with a hand that didn't have any strength.

"Can't sleep..." Quan Zhu pouted.

"Why can't you fall asleep?" Shuo Mao spoke in a loving tone, as if talking to a small animal or a baby.

"I'm worried..." Quanzhu pursed his lips, looking very aggrieved.

"Hey... Is there anyone to take care of you?" Shuo Mao sighed.

"If you don't give it, there will be no..." Quanzhu replied honestly.

"Idiot." Shuo Mao chuckled and scratched Quanzhu's nose.

"Hey, Shuo Mao..." Biting his lips, Quanzhu finally spoke up and said it.

"Huh?" Shuo Mao responded with a charming smile.

"That... Actually..." Quanzhu held back for a while, and then continued as if mustering up his courage, "Actually... I am not completely flat-chested...or... there is a little... ...It's just not as big as Tsunade..."

"Hey?!" Shuo Mao didn't keep up with Quanzhu's thinking for a moment, and when he realized it, he just let out a muffled laugh, "Pfft..."

"Sakumo Hatake! What are you laughing at?!" Izumi Zhu's face turned red, and she became angry from embarrassment.

"No...no..." Having said that, Quan Zhu could still feel Shuo Mao trembling...suppressed laughing and trembling.

"...Damn it, I'm serious!" Izumitake pulled out his hand from under the blanket, carefully avoiding Kakashi who was lying between the two of them, and patted Sakumo.

"Okay, okay, you're serious." Shuo Mao nodded, perfunctory without sincerity, "Then, may I ask, what does Madam want to say?"

"This..." Quan Zhu hesitated, and his face turned red.

"Which one?" Shuo Mao smiled softly, looking at Quan Zhu with tolerance in his eyes.

"Suo Mao..." Quan Zhu reluctantly opened his mouth, his eyes dodging a little.

"Huh?" Shuo Mao still listened patiently.

"That... Shuo Mao... love me." Hesitating, Quan Zhu finally spoke a complete sentence.

"Yeah?" Sakumo was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently, stretched out his hand to caress Izumitake's face - a little hot, "Of course I love you! Hatake Sakumo loves Sayoki Izumitake very much!"

Hearing this, Quan Zhu was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to Shuo Mao, his wide cat eyes were full of emotion and dazzling happiness.

And as all this happened, Quanzhu's heart also became firm.

"No, Shuo Mao got it wrong." Quanzhu raised his hand to cover Shuo Mao's hand that was caressing his face, "I mean: Shuo Mao, come and love me."

"!" Shuo Mao was startled when he heard this, and his eyes widened.

"My figure is not as good as Tsunade's, my skin is not as delicate as Tsunisha Jominin's, and my looks are not as good as the two of them... But I still hope that Sakumo doesn't care... Is that okay?" Izumitake blinked and looked at Saku In Mao's eyes, there is admiration, expectation, willingness to sacrifice his body, and even the firmness of his soul.

"Quanzhu... are you serious?" Shuo Mao was taken aback, then slid his hand down and grabbed Quanzhu's shoulder.

"En." Quan Zhu nodded without hesitation.

"Then your task for tomorrow..." Shuo Mao hesitated.

"It's okay, there's that idiot Jiraiya... Besides, the task is not too difficult." Quanzhu lied, for her purpose.

Sakumo was silent, and after a while, he got up cautiously so as not to disturb Kakashi's rest.

"Not here... go to another room." Sakumo helped Kakashi tuck the quilt, stood up, and said lightly, "Izumitake, come with me."

"Yeah." He also got up gently, helped Kakashi tuck up the quilt, and Izumitake followed.

The two disappeared into the moonlight at the door.

"I'm really convinced..." A voice appeared in the room, and then Kakashi who was 'sleeping' turned over.

Well, for the time being, let us kindly interpret this scene as a dream of Kakashi's little friend... just now it was also a dream.

"Huh? This room..." Followed Shuo Mao through the corridor full of moonlight, and stopped at the door of a room.Quanzhu looked at it, and was taken aback for a moment.

"I can't help it, only this room has a bed...the rest of the rooms are full of tatami mats." Shuo Mao walked in without turning on the light, "It's okay, you forgot that we have already put Zigu's things here. Was it buried under the cherry blossom tree?"

"...Hmm." Izumitake nodded, remembering that after the first and only quarrel with Sakumo, the two had agreed to bring Kakashi and all the things that his biological mother had used during her lifetime. They were all buried on the edge of Konoha, in the cherry blossom forest facing the former site of the Moon Country... Let's count it as a Clothes Tomb!Because his body had been brought back to the Moon Kingdom by the envoys sent by the Moon Kingdom.

"Hey, Quanzhu... Do you really want to..." Shuo Mao also hesitated, but not because of shyness, but because of hesitation.

"Well, I want it!" Izumi Take strode forward, walked up to Sakumo, looked at Sakumo squarely and said, "I know the three generations of Kazekage, and he is the strongest Kazekage in Sand Ninja Village... I also believe in Shuo Mao, but I still can't help but worry."

"..."

"So, I think today—the night before Shuo Mao took out the task—to give myself completely..." Quanzhu lowered his head as he spoke, but suddenly raised his head, looking at Shuo Mao with piercing eyes, There are two lovely blushes on the cheeks, "Please understand, Shuo Mao, there is a price for this! Hey! I just want Shuo Mao to know: here, in Muye Village, that is, Shuo Mao's home, there is another Shuo Mao Mao, the woman you have meddled with is waiting for Shuo Mao... So, if you don't want to be entangled in my resentment, just come back honestly-you must know that a woman's resentment is invincible-if you dare to make an accident, you will be a ghost I won't let you go!"

"Pfft..." Knowing that there was a lot of seriousness in Quanzhu's words, Shuo Mao still smiled uncooperatively.

"Hello!" Quanzhu protested.

"Then..." Ignoring Quanzhu's gnashing of teeth and claws like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Shuo Mao stretched out his arms, took the cat into his arms, and exhaled softly in his ear.

Quanzhu only felt that the earlobe was covered with heat and humidity, followed by a light itching without source caused by an instinctive sensitivity.

"ah……"

I felt my body floated up in the air, and immediately landed on the soft mattress and returned to the embrace of Mother Earth, and the dizziness just now disappeared.

"...I will enjoy it without hesitation..."

"Sakumo..."

"I love you, Quanzhu."

...a lingering night...