Now this picture of getting out of the bath is naturally a treasure in my heart.

Putting the letter aside, it will probably be two or three months before the next time he can receive a masterpiece from a Mori University artist. What he needs to pay attention to now is the upcoming Chunin selection exam.

He recommended the three little ghosts from the seventh class, so he had to go and see how they were preparing.

In fact, when it comes to the Chunin exam, he is no stranger as a person who has been through it, but with the changes of the times, the assessment plan has naturally improved a lot. In spite of his own excellence, Kakashi also took it for granted that he later passed the Jnin assessment.

Be troubled by Mori Liuguang for a lifetime, and be an excellent ninja who strictly abides by the ninja rules.

This is the life that Hatake Kakashi thought, if not for those things that happened.

The first task after being promoted to Shinobi, the Minato squad went to four people, but three people returned.

That day, Mori Ruguang finally realized that she was gone. She thought that the two of them would be inevitably embarrassed when Kakashi returned from the mission. However, Kakashi's mission period was extremely long that time. She didn't hear about Minato Squad until almost the end of the war. message back.

However, she cooked a table of dishes at home, but did not wait for Kakashi.

Mori Liuguang found him in front of the comfort monument.

Looking at the back from a distance, he knew it was him. Mori Ruguang, who had almost turned over Konoha, came to Kakashi's side in three steps and two steps. He adjusted his breathing with a few deep breaths, carefully Wiping the thin sweat from his forehead, he tried to keep his tone as calm as possible.

"Even if you didn't cook your favorite saury, you don't have to go home."

Sen Liuguang, who hadn't responded for a long time, glanced to the side, and saw the man folded his hands in his pockets and lowered his head, as if he was silently mourning or praying, and he didn't know how long he had kept this posture.

Even if you are not a ninja, you know what the memorial tablet is for. Mori Ruguang frowned at the bouquet of flowers and goggles in front of the monument. She was about to speak again, but Kakashi moved.

Turned towards her very slowly, even so Kakashi still staggered, Mori Liuguang quickly caught him, Kakashi seemed to have no strength, resting his head on Mori Liuguang's shoulder, the scorching breath immediately Just spraying it on the girl's neck, she subconsciously supported his shoulders to push him away from her, and reached out to Kakashi's forehead.

With half-closed eyes, flushed face, hot forehead, and finally saw the scar on Kakashi's left eye.

"What happened to your eyes?!" Sen Liuguang suddenly raised his voice, shaking his shoulders anxiously to wake him up, and even patted his cheek with one hand, "Wake me up, what happened to your eyes?!"

Just when Mori Liuguang was about to lift his eyelids to see for himself, Kakashi finally opened his eyes.

One is the dead fish eye that she is all too familiar with, always pulling the eyelids up and being teased by her countless times, and the other has a hideous scar that runs straight down from the brow bone, and when it is opened again, there are floating eyes in the bloodshot pupil Two sad ink-colored hook jade.

On the left cheek, there are still clear tears.

With a bang, Kakashi fell down again. This time he really passed out. Mori Liuguang caught him in a hurry, and he was almost tilted by being led. Finally, he stabilized his figure. She Resisting this guy with great difficulty, at the same time, he tilted his head to face the memorial monument, his eyes wandering among the densely packed lettering.

Finally found the name - Obito Uchiha.

Fu looked at the goggles in front of the monument again, Sen Liuguang supported the person on his body, closed his eyes deeply, and cursed inwardly.

What a cheating Uchiha.

Leaving aside the other things, the most important thing is to take care of the patient first. After a lot of effort, he was finally transported home. Sen Liuguang was busy being a nurse while thinking about it angrily.

"What kind of ninja, what kind of ninja, the most deceitful thing in the world is a ninja."

"What kind of teammate, what kind of teammate, the most deceitful person in this world is Uchiha."

"It's all right now. After the person is dead, you have to think about him for the rest of your life and bring back such a bomb."

"You're not from the Uchiha family, why pretend to be sharingan! Being a one-eyed dragon is better than pretending to be sharingan!"

After working for a while, looking at the boy's sleeping face under the warm yellow light, Mori Liuguang really considered the possibility of digging out that Sharingan.

is it possible?Powerlessly fell back on the floor, the girl grabbed the edge of the bed with one hand and covered her face with the other.

Before she could figure out how to persuade Kakashi to give up the Sharingan, another member of the Minato class left.

Looking at the legendary kaleidoscope pattern in that eye, Mori Ruguang knew that this sharingan would accompany Kakashi for a lifetime.

For Nohara Lin who left this time, Mori Liuguang had some impressions of the girl with a sunny smile. She didn't know the specific process. She only knew that since that day, Kakashi would have nightmares every night. After waking up during the day, he More reticent than before.

It was another sleepless night, Sen Liuguang hugged his trembling body, gently followed his back, again and again, humming the nursery rhymes that were still vaguely remembered in his memory, and the soothing ditties wafted in the quiet room , in the bright moonlight outside the window, he traced his face familiarly with his fingertips, his frowning brows were finally smoothed out, his straight nose bridge was finally released from the mask, and then he couldn't say anything good and wanted to tear it apart. His mouth, as well as the beauty spot that she complained about, brushed his lips, and the fingertips finally came to the left eye.

—— "I want to see the future world clearly together with Obito's share."

That's what he said that day.

"If, this is your wish..."

The girl murmured softly, light green fluorescence began to gather under her palm, and it gently attached to Kakashi's left eye.

When there are too many blows, whether you are numb or accept your fate, in Mori Ruguang's words, Hatake Kakashi's hits are weak, and he is destined to experience this calamity.

After the third Ninja World War ended, Kakashi's teacher Namikaze Minato succeeded the fourth Hokage, but on the day the fourth generation's son was born, Kyuubi attacked the village, and both Hokage and his wife died in the line of duty.

Since then, there is only Kakashi Hatake left in the Minato class.

The place where Kakashi often goes is the cemetery. Every time he goes, he has to bring four bouquets of flowers. When there is no task, he can stay there for a whole day. Mori Liuguang seldom goes there with him, and he is still busy painting own painting.

Mori Liuguang said that she is now working for a publishing house, drawing illustrations for some upcoming books, and when those books are published, Mori Liuguang will naturally not forget to bring a copy to her bamboo horse-sang.

"You don't need to read the words, just appreciate the illustrations inside, they are all my masterpieces! Masterpieces!"

Looking at the very eye-catching [-]-ban symbol on the cover, Kakashi took a deep breath, stretched his face and resisted not throwing the little pornographic book on her face, and gritted his teeth.

"Sen Liuguang! What are you drawing!"

"You'll know if you open it and have a look," the skilled Wanhair put on an apron, and did not forget to emphasize again before entering the kitchen, "This book is very popular, and it is quite popular in major bookstores. You can have fun with the signed version."

Opening the cover suspiciously, there were indeed two big signatures on the title page. Leaving aside the big characters of Mori Ruguang, Kakashi found a familiar name.

Jiraiya, it turned out to be Master Jiraiya's book, so he must read it carefully!With this in mind, the silver-haired boy turned to Chapter 1.

...It is obviously the content of a dog blood love novel!

But he was shamefully fascinated by those plots!What's even worse is that this is the first part. Looking at the big words "If you want to know what will happen next, I will explain it in the next part" in the last line.

Therefore, waiting for the serialization of the "Kind of Heaven" series has become a major event in Hatake Jonobu's life.

Sometimes when visiting old friends, Kakashi would dictate what he thinks is a wonderful plot while watering the flowers in front of the grave, and this day is the same.

"Obito, do you think Ms. Yumiko will agree to Mr. Fujiki's request in the end? Jiraiya-sama always stops at the most critical place, why doesn't the next one come out?"

At dusk again, a few flying birds dragged their throats and flew away across the low sky. Kakashi, who had stayed in the cemetery for a long time, scratched his head and stood in front of his old friend's grave. This time, he was no longer dictating a wonderful plot.

"Liuguang, I received her letter again today, that guy... the Master Jiraiya who disappeared for so long has returned to the village, just a few days ago, he took Naruto away to practice, and all the great writers have returned Now, when will that great artist come back?"

"What?" Putting his hand to his ear, Kakashi leaned over the tombstone, listening carefully, "You asked me to write a letter to urge her? I want to too... But she is not sure, I received it today The letters may all be written where she was a few months ago."

He was silent for a long while, as if he was really listening to the advice from the person opposite.

"What else can I do, wait."

The author has something to say: no accident

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