[Naruto] Angelica

While staring at each other silently, the sound of rain outside the window swirls and spreads in the room.The jonin hurriedly picked up the potatoes piled on the desk, and dropped another one, rolling from the kitchen to the living room, where it was stopped by the corner of the low table.

Yayoi Hinata wiped off the water that overflowed from the sink, pushed the ingredients piled up on the counter to prevent them from falling again, and then came out and squatted down to pick up the small round potato.

"what are you doing here?"

Kakashi's voice seemed to melt into the cold rain, with a hoarse voice just woke up.

"I……"

The potatoes were cold, but her fingers were cold.

In the afternoon, Yuhihong found her and said that she hoped that she would help to choose the ingredients for the sukiyaki pot and the bottom of the soup pot. When she followed her, she found that all the people standing at the entrance of the market were Konoha Jonobu.After she helped buy the materials and was invited to go together again, Hinata Yayoi thought it was a Jōnin gathering, but when the road became more and more familiar, and she realized where the gathering was, she was already with the Jōnin. Standing downstairs in the apartment.

Thinking that since we are all here, we should face it well.

And now it looked like Kakashi didn't want to face her.

Yayoi Hinata had the idea of ​​running away for a moment, and the environment in the apartment was exactly the same as six years ago, making her grit her teeth and continue to stand in front of him.

Before going upstairs, Yu Hihong told her that if he really had no memories at all, he would not keep everything until now.

But the huge time gap between them is also real, and there is no way to turn a blind eye.

"I'm sorry I haven't contacted you for so many years. It took me a long time to find out that Konoha had announced my death. At that time, I suddenly felt that it might as well be like this..."

Yayoi Hinata rested her hand on the edge of the table, as if it would give her some support and allow her to continue talking.

"I know you don't want to see me, I can understand... When I really went back to Konoha and saw you again, I realized how absurd those thoughts were before..."

She stood up, looked up at him, wanted to smile, tried several times, but couldn't.He raised his hand to cover his forehead, waited for a while, his emotions calmed down, and his voice was still astringent.

"Kakashi, let's start again, okay?"

Kakashi never spoke, nor did he let her go.

The torrential rain outside was much less, and the room was quieter.

Hinata Yayoi took a deep breath and walked in front of him. The short steps were more difficult than all the tasks she had experienced.

Standing in front of him, she stretched out her hand and said softly, "Hello Hatake Kamizu, my name is Yayoi Hinata."

"Graduated from a ninja school at the age of six, was promoted to a Chunin at the age of 11, and was promoted to a Jōnin after passing the assessment. He once worked in the Anbu Intelligence Team, and now Konoha Jōnin Fighting Organization."

"No smoking, no gambling, no bad habits, and trying to quit stimulants."

"Proficient in Hyuga Clan Taijutsu, Illusion Jutsu, and some ninjutsu. I have also learned a lot of sealing techniques. The type of mission I am good at is intelligence reconnaissance. I have several intelligence teams. If Hatake Kamijutsu needs information, there is no need to submit it to the Intelligence Department. Apply, I can provide it to you at any time."

"I don't have a particularly strong strength, but I can also provide a lot of assistance to your mission, so..." She raised her head to look into his obsidian-like dark eyes, "Let's get to know each other again, shall we?"

Kakashi remained silent.Yayoi felt that all the courage she had accumulated today was exhausted, she lowered her outstretched hand, not daring to look at him again, she laughed a little self-deprecatingly, took the potato back to the kitchen, and put it in the bowl.

"They have chosen too many dishes. You may not be able to finish them tonight. Remember to put the leftovers in the refrigerator. The weather is still hot, and they are easy to spoil outside... The saury in the market in the afternoon is not very good, wait Next time I’m free, I’ll go buy it earlier in the morning, and I’ll ask Akai to bring it to you…”

"Then... I'll go first, I wish you a happy dinner. See you next time."

Yayoi pulled up her short boots, stood up and just opened the door, when Kakashi closed it behind him.

His strength was great, the moment the door was slammed, the loud noise made Yayoi subconsciously take a step back, after realizing that he was only a few feet away from her, she could even feel the heat of her breath clearly.

"Why didn't you tell me you were alive?"

"I... was monitored for a long time after I escaped, and I couldn't contact Konoha. Later, I got rid of the surveillance and contacted Jiraiya-sama, and found out that Konoha had already made a death sentence on me... At that time, I thought, this time it was a fluke I survived, but what about the next time? Why don’t you think I’m really dead and forget about me.”

She spoke in a very soft voice, and understated the exposure of the mission, without mentioning how much pain and hardship she had suffered during the process.

She didn't say it, but Kakashi already understood that she was imprisoned by the Ninja prisoners during World War III, and after Anbu rescued her, she still had a mental breakdown.A spy was discovered, how could he escape so easily.

"Since you want me to forget you, what's the point of appearing in front of me now?"

"Because compared with everything else, I am more afraid of losing you forever."

Hinata Yayoi waited for a long time, but did not wait for Kakashi's reply.

Even after saying "start over", Hinata Yayoi found that she was still so afraid of hearing his answer at this moment.What if he really said he had forgotten her?

If his answer is really so, she feels that she may need to find a long-term task and accumulate courage for ten days and a half months before she can stand in front of him for another five minutes next time.

Weakness, an emotion that she disdained and never had before she met Kakashi, now really wrapped her up thoroughly.

Ahh... So, things like feelings are really too bad.It will make a person weak, worry about gains and losses, and become less like himself.

But it's really too beautiful.

So beautiful that as long as this person can bend his eyes to her and smile, the whole night will seem like dawn.

Through the door, she heard the jonin who left with excuses come back, standing not far from the door, discussing in a low voice whether they should come in or not.She thought she should really go, blinked her dry eyes, and put her hand on the doorknob, but before she pressed it to open it, she fell into a familiar embrace.

Yayoi subconsciously put her hand on his wrist, and Kakashi clearly felt that her fingers were cold, and her tears were also cold.

"If you go out like this now, they will only think that I am bullying you..."

But it's me who has been waiting for you for so many years.

Across a door, in the corridor outside, the junin felt that whether to enter the door was more difficult than negotiating mission strategies. After all, most tasks did not require five junin to discuss together.

Just as he was suggesting that this meal should be forgotten, the door suddenly opened from the inside, revealing Kakashi who was lazily leaning against the door frame, and asked with drooping eyes: "Did you go to Sand Ninja Village for a while?" Circle, did you come back after expressing the friendship of forming an alliance again? Or do you want to procrastinate and wait for ready-made food?" He raised a finger and shook it, "Don't even think about it."

After two seconds of silence, Asma put out the cigarette, stepped in and sat in the porch to take off her shoes. "Huh? The dishes haven't been washed yet. I thought it was just in time for us to come back."

Xuanjian also cooperated very well and made a heartbroken expression: "I knew I would go to the market for a while and come back again. They are all the same, so why not remind me."

"Ah?" He pointed at himself with the same foot, "Did I remind you? Obviously Akai kept yelling that he was hungry."

"Of course you will be hungry when you eat. Kakashi, what are you doing against the door frame, you are too young, can you be more energetic like me!"

Akai clenched his fist and shouted while hooking Kakashi's neck and pulling him in.

Yuhihong couldn't help smiling, closed the door, turned around and saw Yayoi who just came out of the bathroom, Yuhihong smiled at her, Yayoi also nodded to her, tried to raise the corners of her mouth, and quickly lowered her eyes.

Asma brought three bottles of wine, but most of the people here still have tasks for the next day, and no one dared to let go of drinking. The sukiyaki pot was brought to the table, and each of them took a small sip. While drinking, he accused Master Tsunade of Their frantic squeeze, miss the kind third generation, miss the colleagues who died in the Orochimaru attack, recall the bits and pieces of these years, the war that lasted for many years, the fourth generation with a warm smile and sunshine.

Talking and talking, I accidentally drank too much, and the spirits drained out of nowhere. Akai and Julei cried and hugged each other. Asma managed to separate the two, and Akai jumped up again and pointed at him. Kakashi shouted: "O opponent for life, come to a duel! This time I must win you!"

Kakashi supported his body with his hands and raised his eyes lazily: "I know, I know, how about punching?"

Everything was as lively as before, but this time no one would jump up, roll up their sleeves and stop Akai from shouting, "I'm much better than Kakashi! Come and fight me!".

It was late at night, and the rain did not know when it stopped.

Akai lived in the room diagonally opposite, and Lei lived downstairs. The other three moved to the newly built Jonin apartment a few years ago, but fortunately, Xuanma and Hong were still awake. Put it on your shoulders and say goodbye to Hong.

"You don't know how to drink, and you drink so much with them..."

After delivery, Leitong, who was still able to walk, went downstairs and entered the house. When Yayoi came back, he saw Kakashi leaning on the entrance with his back arched, his forehead resting on the back of his hand.

"I didn't. I was sober."

Kakashi disagreed.He was just a little dizzy.

Yayoi tried to help him go in and lie down, but after walking a few steps, he began to fall to the side. There was no other way, so he had to sit down at the door and clean up the mess in the living room by herself.

Kakashi felt that his sight was a little out of focus, and he couldn't see her clearly. He stood up and wanted to get closer, but he began to uncontrollably turn to the left again.

"I told you to stay where you are."

Yayoi put down the bowl in his hand, urged Chakra to go over in an instant, and supported Kakashi's shoulders before he made intimate contact with the floor.

"...I might be a little drunk."

Kakashi rested his chin on her shoulder.He thought, if he wasn't drunk, why would there be an illusion just now, as if Yayoi just went out to buy something and came back instead of leaving for six full years.

"What can we do? You still have tasks tomorrow."

Yayoi couldn't bear Kakashi's weight any longer, so she slowly squatted down and sat on the ground while hugging his shoulders.

"Then you accompany me?"

He lowered his head, buried his face in her neck, and smelled the familiar scent named Yayoi Hinata.Very light, like a forest after a rain, with berries and leaves lingering in the air.

"Okay... I will accompany you. If you are willing when you are awake."

"I've always been sober." He raised his head, moved a little further away, and saw her eyes, "I don't want to do it all over again with you."

Yayoi's eyes flickered a little, and before she could figure out what Kakashi's words meant, she felt the hand on his shoulder touch her ear, then the corners of her eyes, cheeks, nose tip, and lips.His dry and rough fingertips gently rubbed against her lips. Yayoi couldn't see it, but she knew that her ears were already red. From the moment his fingers touched her face, the skin on her face began to burn uncontrollably. burn.

"Leave at five o'clock tomorrow morning. It's past twelve o'clock now. The Hyuga Clan is far away from here. Don't go back."

He said again, he couldn't tell whether it was begging or something else in his deep voice.

Yayoi's eyes were a little sore, she lowered her eyes and chuckled, grabbed his wrist, kissed it lightly, and leaned forward slightly to cover his tightly pursed thin lips.

"You used to say... this is my home. Where else can I go back?"

Her response was a deeper kiss, with the faint sweetness of sukiyaki and the strong alcohol.

The thick dark clouds dissipated at some point, and the moonlight was slightly cool, illuminating the night very brightly.

The author has something to say:

Would you guys want to hit me if I said it was the finale?cough.

This is the first novel I've ever written, and it's been tough.

The original intention of writing this story was that I saw the silver-haired man on TV many years ago, and told Sasuke with a smile that all the people who were important to him were killed.

This scene has been remembered for many years. No matter how earth-shattering things happened later, Kakashi's smile and tone are the clearest pictures in my mind.

Later, I wanted to write such a story, a story of reunion after a long absence.Let him no longer show such a sour smile.

So this story is destined to be separated for a long time in the middle, a happy ending with a sad process

As for the setting of the heroine, in fact, at the beginning, I wanted to write about a character with post-war stress trauma. She was originally a very cheerful and energetic little girl. She quarreled with her classmates every day at school and started fighting when she disagreed with her. She laughed when she was happy. Cry when sad,

However, the cruelty of the war made her gradually become silent, and she also began to shoulder heavy responsibilities. She must abandon her feelings and become calm. A complete piece of information can avoid the sacrifice of many people, even if this piece of information requires the lives of herself and her companions to bring price to obtain.

Long-term mental pressure and the torture of being captured, she persevered, but after being rescued and returned to Konoha, she suddenly collapsed and lost her mind.

I like this strong girl very much, but I didn't write it well, and many settings were not written in the end.

This is originally a story of mutual healing.

I want to write a lot, besides Yayoi and Kakashi, there are also Neji and Tiantian, Asma and Hong, Xiyan and Hayate, Obito and Rin... I have thought about this story for a long time, almost from the end of the Hokage manga when I started thinking,

I want to write too much, but in the end it seems that I haven't written anything well, it's a mess, and I want to abandon the pit several times in the middle.

Rory said so much, in short, thank you very much for your comments and collections (bow

This is really the finale. (top the pot and escape