[Naruto] Angelica

What everyone didn't expect was that Itachi Uchiha, who won the chunin quota with absolute crushing, quickly joined Anbu after only serving in the guard for half a year.

Gossip is human nature, and the Anbu are not exempt from it, not to mention their news is more well-informed, more authentic and accurate.Not long ago, the third generation had a big quarrel with the elder Danzo, and it was rumored everywhere that it was the summoning of Uchiha Itachi to Anbu.

The Uchiha clan's attitude towards the high-level Konoha group headed by the third generation is almost only superficially harmonious, and even the Kyuubi incident a few years ago has been brought up again.The high-level firmly believes that there is no one other than the Uchiha clan who can control Nine-Tails with such an ability.But the Uchiha clan refused to comment on this, and the two sides confronted each other, and there was a stalemate for a while, and no one was willing to make concessions.

Itachi signed a confidentiality agreement in such an atmosphere, put on a mask, carried a sword on his back, and joined Anbu.

In the regular meeting on Monday, in the break room of the assassination secret technique team of the sixth class, the team members who had no mission to go out gathered together on time in the morning.

Before Kakashi knocked on the door, they were still discussing which group the Uchiha would be assigned to. The next second the door opened, the black-haired boy who was at the center of the discussion followed Kakashi into the room, and the crowd gasped. The sound of a breath of cool air is particularly eye-catching in the suddenly quiet room.

Kakashi tapped his knuckles on the conference table: "What? The strongest newcomer has come to our group, and I'm too excited to speak?"

The sound of knocking on the wooden table was like a spell that lifted the seal, and the people who had been immobilized since just now became active again, either with true affection or falsehood.

"Yeah, we were still guessing which group Itachi-kun will enter."

"It was a surprise to be here with us."

"The Uchiha Chunin is too strong, which puts us under a lot of pressure, hahaha."

"Welcome, welcome, please give me more advice in the future."

……

Kakashi turned sideways, pushed Itachi into the crowd, pulled out the chair and sat down to organize the meeting materials, distracting one ear to hear how his strongest newcomer responded.

He thought Itachi was unsociable, but unexpectedly, this seemingly taciturn black-haired boy naturally responded to every greeting.

Please give me more advice, I still have a lot to learn, so I will trouble you seniors in the future.

One set of words coaxed other people to start patting their chests and saying that they will cover him in the future.

"Happy time is always short, so this is the end of the pleasant meeting. Meeting."

Then Kakashi just like that, ruthlessly interrupted the greeting time for newcomers who was getting more and more intense, and there was a burst of mourning.

After the meeting, Kakashi took the cup to the tea and indirect water, and Tenzo found him.

"At this point in time, he entered Anbu, it is impossible for him to have no intention."

"'This point in time', what time is it?"

Kakashi picked up the water glass, lowered his head and drank most of it.

"The quiet time before the storm." Tianzang said without changing his face, "Captain, this fig leaf won't last long, we must prepare for the worst."

And Kakashi absently put his hand on Tenzo's head, and stroked it in front of him, surprised: "Yo, I've grown taller. It seems that the milk is still useful. I will continue to drink it every day, and pack it with me when I go out on missions."

"team leader--"

"What's the worst case?" Kakashi interrupted him, "For example, I tried so hard to get you here, but you are actually a double agent of Danzo-sama?"

"It's absolutely impossible." Tianzang replied firmly.

Kakashi bent his eyes: "That's it. The worst case for me, you have personally vetoed it."

Tianzang was a little confused and choked for words for a moment, but before he could react, he was kicked out of the tea room by Kakashi.

"Those who should stand guard should go to stand guard, those who should do pre-departure preparations should do it, and those who have not handed in the task report should write it quickly - there are still 3 minutes to 3 o'clock, and in [-] minutes I will see those who are still wandering around the room, All bonuses will be deducted this month.”

Kakashi's voice drifted out, and the subordinates who were dawdling in the lounge immediately grabbed their masks and coats, and dispersed like a windstorm.

"Tianzang, what are you doing! Go away! I have to buy milk powder for my child, and the bonus cannot be deducted!"

So Tianzang, who was still standing still, was dragged away by his teammates with his arms hooked.

Slap.The last team that needs to go out leaves, the door closes, and the room returns to tranquility, only the rustling of the team that still owes the task report to write.

"Oh... I'm not used to being so quiet..."

Kakashi put the water glass back on the stage, fastened the mask carefully, buttoned the cloak, pulled up the hood to make sure that his striking silver hair was covered, and waved to Itachi who was sitting in a well-regulated position looking around. He walked out the door slowly.

Naruto Building, Mission Release Office.

Every Monday morning, the third generation will appear on the scene unshakably. The name is that Hokage releases tasks in person to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm-in fact, this is nothing to most old fritters who have been tortured to death by A-level and B-level tasks For them, there is nothing better than an extra two days of vacation.Only the ninja who have just graduated will see the quest scroll handed over by Hokage, and their eyes will immediately light up with excitement.

The task release started at 08:30. Kakashi and Itachi arrived a little early, and the third generation hadn't arrived yet. The staff inside were finally counting the list of tasks to be released today.

Itachi stood on the other side of the door, turned his head and whispered: "The sixth class is called the 'Assassination Cheats Team', I thought it would be an assassination mission."

Kakashi said: "How can there be so many people who need to be assassinated every day, and we have to stand guard occasionally and so on. Besides, as the third generation, we are directly under Anbu, and protecting Hokage-sama is also one of the important tasks."

Itachi seemed a little disillusioned, but nodded seriously: "I see, thank you Captain for your advice."

"You're welcome." Kakashi bent his eyes under the mask.

The opening time of the quest posting office is from 08:30 am to 05:30 pm. Generally, the ninjas who come back from the quest in the afternoon are the ninjas who come to hand over the scrolls.

The third generation only stayed here until three o'clock in the afternoon, and kindly watched a group of ninjas who returned from a C-level mission for the first time finish their report and leave, then stood up tremblingly and walked out with their old waist hammered, lamenting their age It's really big.

Itachi sent the third generation away from the corridor, turned a corner and disappeared, and Kakashi still didn't move.

He asked uncertainly: "Captain, is Hokage-sama off work?"

"No." Kakashi replied, "But we're off work. Stay for another five minutes to make a show."

"and then?"

"Then disband on the spot."

Itachi blinked in disbelief, the sun was still shining brightly in the sky, and his first job in the club ended in such a short and pleasant way.

It was rare to sneak out of the Hokage Building, Kakashi didn't make trouble for himself, and went straight home.While still downstairs, I saw the light in the living room was on from a distance, opened the door, Yayoi was indeed at home.

She was sleeping on the low table with her arms pillowed on her head, holding a copy of "Elementary Sealing Technique" in her hand.

He closed the door lightly, which still woke her up.

"came back?"

"I am back."

Kakashi couldn't help but smiled, took off his coat and mask, and hung them on the coat rack by the door.

"Did you eat? I cooked miso soup, it should still be hot in the pot."

She stood up sleepily and went to the kitchen to uncover the pot. The soup was already cold. She looked at the time blankly, only to find that it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Why did I sleep for so long..."

Yayoi muttered to herself, and heated up the soup.

"Waiting for me? If you're sleepy, go to sleep."

"I've already woken up." Yayoi tried her best to hold back her yawn, "I have to leave again tomorrow afternoon, I thought what if you would come back today? I have to see each other."

Kakashi frowned: "When did you arrive at Konoha? Morning?"

"Yes. Come back today and leave tomorrow, isn't it miserable?"

Without hearing his reply, the sound of the water heater rang, and Kakashi went to the bathroom.

Guessing it would take him a while to take a bath, Yayoi reheated the rice.When he came out of the shower, the soup pot was just boiling.Yayoi turned off the fire and filled a bowl.This is what she made according to the recipe, I don't know if the taste is the same as Kakashi likes.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Yayoi was about to turn around and pass it to Kakashi for a taste, when she suddenly fell into a moist and warm embrace.

He held her wrist from behind and put the soup on the table, and the wet drops of water slipped down her skirt along his hair.

Yayoi was about to ask him what's wrong, she turned her head to meet his eyes, and looked at his face for many years, at such a close distance, her heart still missed a beat.

"Don't look at me like that, it's not good for your heart."

Kakashi rolled his eyes.

Now Yayoi felt her heart beating worse, turned around and gently held his face: "What's wrong..."

Under the warm yellow overhead light, Kakashi's smile disappeared, and his dark eyes gradually sank.

"...you went out for a whole month, and you came back to stay for a day and then left again, and you asked me what's wrong?"

It turned out to be emotional about this. "Even if I'm in Konoha every day, I don't see many times." She paused, then teased, "Otherwise we resign together? Do you think the minister will agree?"

"He will send us into the interrogation room for two days to sober up."

"It sounds good, we can stay together for two days." Yayoi smiled for a while, then slowly suppressed her smile, and said slowly, "I have already found some clues, and the time I will go out will only get longer and longer."

Kakashi said seriously: "Is it too late to write your resignation report for you now?"

"It's late, Kakashi-san. I'm a secret agent, I was born as a member of the intelligence team, and my death is the soul of the intelligence team... Do you regret signing the agreement with the minister to get me out of prison?"

Kakashi's expression twisted. "I think it is more feasible to transfer to another group. My group is not good, it is too dangerous... How about the interrogation team of your intelligence team? Or the file team of Class Nine?"

"You said your team was dangerous, why didn't you transfer to the archives team?" Yayoi asked him.

Kakashi didn't speak, the answer was too obvious.

Where there is a why, where there is light, there will be shadows.They are the shadow of Konoha, the dark part of Konoha.

Some things need to be done by people.

"Okay... don't have this expression, it's not that I won't come back, it's just that it's been a little longer..."

Yayoi stood on tiptoe, and lightly kissed his tightly pursed lips.

In her mind, she ticked off the task called "Comfort Kakashi who is in trouble", and let go of his hand on his shoulder, thinking that if he didn't drink the soup, it would be cold again. Kakashi sat behind her The hand at the waist suddenly exerted strength and brought her back into his arms.

"Do you want to leave?"

The breath he exhaled fell on her face, and Yayoi's heart beat violently again. In order to protect her racing heart, Yayoi quickly looked away, not looking into his eyes.

"Cough...no, I'm not, that soup—"

The following words were drowned by his kiss.

Kakashi's hand ran through her jet-black hair, holding her head firmly to bring her to him, the tip of his tongue swept across her lower lip, easily pried open her teeth, and found hers.

Yayoi's brain was a little dizzy, every time, every time she kissed Kakashi, she felt that she was sinking in the dark sea, beyond redemption.

And she was willing to sink.