In Konoha, Naruto lies down

Kakashi paid his bill early and looked around to see that his friends had all left. Asuma and Kurenai were the first to leave, as they had a daughter to look after at home and couldn't afford to be back too late. Might Guy was next, training daily without fail.

The rest of the people dispersed, leaving the space for the two of them.

Nohara Lin's face was red, and she looked a little drunk, and her mind was a little confused. Kakashi sighed and tried to wake her up, but found that she was really drunk. Her neck was red, but she was still saying that she was not drunk.

Although it was a bit strange to be resurrected from the dead, it was still a happy thing that the person was fine. Especially since they all knew how lonely Kakashi was and how profoundly his early experiences had affected him.

It's not so much that he's not interested in three-dimensional women, it's more that he has no expectations for the future. He's lost too much and doesn't want to have anything anymore, so he just lives alone, not messing with anyone.

In this situation, Nohara Rin suddenly resurrected, and Kakashi was no longer alone.

It was getting late at night on the streets outside and a light rain had begun to fall without my knowledge.

Under the streetlights, the rain tangled with the light, illuminating the dark, steep streets of Konoha. It stretched forward, seemingly endlessly, with dim streetlights scattered here and there, and a red Spitz running wildly in the rain.

Huh? Wait, is there something weird mixed in?

Before Kakashi could take a closer look, the street had become quiet again. If he were alone, Kakashi would have already walked slowly into the rain, soaked all the way back, taken a shower, and then lay in bed to read a book and slowly fall asleep.

But now he had to find a way to get Nohara Lin to her place with a drunken streak. But it was raining, so where could he find an umbrella?

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly saw a figure running past. This time he saw it clearly. So he didn't freeze in thought at that moment, but instead called out decisively to stop the yellow-haired man running wildly in the rain.

"Naruto!"

"Huh?" Naruto stopped and looked back at the corner of the street where the lights were off.

On the dimly lit steps, he saw Kakashi standing there supporting a limp person, and immediately realized that he probably didn't have an umbrella. He had just been busy chasing that Nine-Tails kid and drank the fruit vinegar in his refrigerator.

Now that he was suddenly interrupted by Kakashi, he had no choice but to walk away embarrassedly.

"Teacher Kakashi, you don't have an umbrella? I have one, take it." He reached out and took out an umbrella from the sealed space. In fact, he had stockpiled a lot of umbrellas in the sealed space. The reason why he didn't take them out was purely out of life wisdom.

"Um...yes." Kakashi was stuck for a moment, but before he could say anything, Naruto said it for him.

And...where did this umbrella come from?

He didn't dwell on it too much, as a drunken Nohara Rin lay beside him. Kakashi took the umbrella, said thank you, and hurriedly left, holding Nohara Rin's hand as he plunged into the thick night.

Naruto just stood there, squinting his eyes at the two people's departing backs, a gossipy smile on his face.

got windy.

From the moment Uchiha Obito decided to resurrect Nohara Rin, the gears of fate began to turn. The dead are resurrected, the old dog digs the grave, and Kakashi cannot stay out of it. The position of Hokage is precarious.

The Daimyo of the Fire Country has stretched his hands too far, and the nobles are eager to try, so let them come.

When Kakashi mentioned those people to him before, he knew that sooner or later he would have a conflict with those Fire Nation nobles and even the Fire Nation Daimyo.

Last time, he found an excuse to suppress a new Fire Nation nobleman by force. It seemed quite satisfying, but in reality, it was just a case of everyone pushing down the wall.

The ten old nobles of the Fire Nation were not indifferent, and secretly communicated with the daimyo. Naruto vented his anger, and the four nobles divided up the body of the upstart.

There is no justice being done, it's just that everyone is happy.

Although several nobles were timidly trying to please Naruto at that time, it was just their survival wisdom and they were not really afraid.

The daimyo may be a passing name, but the nobles are forever. They don't want to make enemies with a madman. Even if they offend Naruto, they can kneel down openly, apologize sincerely and compensate.

It's not that they are well-educated, but in their eyes, face is not about kneeling or offering up wives and daughters. Face is about property, connections, and supreme power.

Behind the Daimyo... which official in the Fire Nation's capital doesn't have some connection to the Four Nobles? The Jianghu isn't about fighting and killing, but about the ways of the world.

In their eyes, Naruto was an object of accommodation, not to offend, and they would agree to his conditions if they could. However, this did not stop them from expressing their dissatisfaction with Kakashi and wanting to use this opportunity to interfere in Konoha's internal interests.

To put it bluntly, nobles need face, but when the benefits are big enough, face is no longer important.

Naruto knew the nature of those nobles very well. It was precisely because he knew how troublesome they were that he had put the matter aside.

They were waiting for Kakashi to make a mistake, and Naruto was waiting for them to make their move. Their last method of dealing with the upstart was crude, so this time they had to be more meticulous.

Some night.

Kakashi had no idea that his student had just been watching him leave with complicated eyes. He was walking on the street with difficulty, holding an umbrella in one hand and supporting Nohara Lin with the other.

After finally sending the person back home, he was in trouble when he stood downstairs. He couldn't use support to go up the stairs. Although Nohara Lin was not unable to walk, she was obviously unable to do such a difficult task as climbing stairs.

He supported someone and stood downstairs. The black umbrella was not big, just enough to cover the two of them. In order to avoid getting wet, Kakashi could only stay close to Nohara Lin.

Behind them lay the silent street, all around in complete stillness. The streetlights were denser here than elsewhere. The Anbu had already spotted Kakashi and turned their heads away.

The light rain was still falling. Nohara Lin moaned twice and raised her eyelids, as if she was about to wake up. Seeing this, Kakashi tried to wake her up.

"Lin?"

"......Hmm?" She opened her eyes weakly and stared at him for a long time before she lowered her eyes and called out in a vague, sticky voice as if she had a glutinous rice ball in her mouth.

"Ka...Cassi?"

"Lin, are you okay now? I need to go upstairs."

"But...okay, don't worry about me, I...can go up...by myself." She said, and started to walk away, but she bumped into the wall with a cry.

Kakashi: “….”

"Let me do it, don't move." Kakashi said, and put his hand around her armpit, pulled her back and carried her on his back.

It was originally a simple carrying action, but because Nohara Lin's hands and feet moved unconsciously, the two of them lingered on the stairs for ten minutes and still hadn't finished.

Until a door upstairs was pulled open forcefully, and a man came out whose face could not be seen clearly, and his voice was filled with endless resentment.

"What are you doing groaning so much in the middle of the night?"

"Sorry, let's go!" Kakashi pulled Nohara Lin upstairs dejectedly, then quickly closed the door.

With a click, the door was locked. Kakashi was stunned, looked down at the lock, and then looked up at Nohara Lin.

Her face was red and she reeked of alcohol. She was looking at Kakashi with her head held high, as if to say, "What do you think? Am I awesome?"

"Why did you lock the door?" Kakashi was stunned.

"Safe..." Nohara Lin burped and said righteously.

Kakashi thought to himself, "You're drunk. Safety or not is irrelevant." He was about to help Nohara Lin walk towards the sofa when he suddenly felt something limp on his body.

This is completely drunk and has no strength left.

Sighing slightly, Kakashi helped her to the sofa and wiped her face with a hot towel. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and took off her shoes.

When he looked at the pair of pink socks, he didn't know what to do. The living room was quiet, with only the drunk Nohara Lin lying on the sofa with her mouth open, making a slight whirring sound.

A minute later, he reached out and touched the edge of the sock, and smoothly took it off. He did the same with the other one, but Nohara Lin didn't react at all.

He didn't know how to put it. He had noticed Obito was interested in Nohara Rin before. At that time, he was still immersed in the shadow of his father's suicide and didn't pay much attention to Rin.

A lot of things happened later. Along the way, Kakashi looked back and found that his relatives and friends were all left in the past, leaving only one person.

Nohara Rin's sudden resurrection was the world's response to him. It seemed the world, pitying his recurring nightmare, had slipped a Nohara Rin from its fingertips to him.

He had no other intentions now, he just hoped that Nohara Lin would not die. This vague feeling was mixed with a hint of possessiveness.

At least now he can't wait to check her safety every day, and every once in a while he wants to know what Nohara Lin is doing.

Generally speaking, in the eyes of girls, this kind of situation means that they care about you. This strong emotion will never be misunderstood no matter how excessive it is.

Even if others misunderstood, Nohara Lin would not be so self-indulgent as to think that Kakashi liked her.

The whole story begins with that pair of socks...

The ceiling light in the living room was on. Kakashi, holding the pair of small pink socks in his hand, stared at the sleeping Nohara Rin for a while.

He wondered if he'd gone too far. There was no need to help her take off her socks; that seemed like a boyfriend's job. Or... could he just put them back on for her secretly?

Uh... this seems even more perverted, and what about these socks... For a moment, Nohara Rin's pink socks were like a hot potato in Kakashi's eyes.

During this time, Nohara Lin hadn't woken up. Under the light, her face looked as if it was soaked in honey. Her little mouth was slightly open, but the snoring sound was gone.

Kakashi scratched his head, but still placed the pink socks on the edge of the sofa, then turned off the lights, left the living room and closed the door.

It wasn't until the door clicked shut and the living room was plunged into complete darkness that Nohara Lin, who was "sleeping soundly" on the sofa, opened her eyes. Her eyes moved around in the darkness, glistening with water.

The next day.

Naruto woke up and just finished washing up with sleepy eyes. He was about to open the window to take a look at the midday sun in Konoha and leave.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of my eyes.

The evening rosy hue of the Uzuki Moon landed silently on the windowsill. The two of them were separated by a French window. Outside the balcony, the sun was shining brightly, and the autumn colors were alluring.

She knocked on the glass window twice gently, and silently lip-synced to open the door.

With a rustling sound, Naruto opened the French window, and a gust of warm wind mixed with the voluptuous fragrance of Uzuki Yugao rushed towards him. Naruto's heart trembled slightly, but he quickly calmed down.

He thought that abstinence would have nothing to do with him in this life, but he still couldn't leave it...

"What's wrong?" he asked, leaning to the side and folding his hands.

"Kakashi is looking for you." Uzuki Yugao conveyed the message in a concise and clear manner.

"You've become the captain of the Anbu, why do you still pass messages to Kakashi every day? Don't you have any face?" Naruto smiled and asked by the way.

"You're used to it," she said. As she turned to leave, she suddenly paused. "You... last time you mentioned waiting for the wind to rise, was that about Nohara Lin?"

"I didn't say that." He shook his head and denied it. "I don't remember, maybe."

Mao Yue Xigao was not angry at his ambiguous attitude, but smiled instead.

"I see, maybe I heard it wrong."

Uzuki Yugao left immediately, leaping a few steps and landing on a rooftop. She moved swiftly, gazing at the Hokage Rock in the distance.

All she thought about was revenge. As for resurrection, she never asked Naruto, nor did she even ask him whether the incident with Nohara Rin had anything to do with him.

People should have self-knowledge. She knew her abilities were limited and didn't think too much about it.

In the sunlight, Kakashi's huge head was embedded behind the Fifth Hokage.

The wind was so strong that it was normal to mishear something. Naruto didn't admit it, which made her feel at ease. This world was really different.

Nohara Rin was resurrected, and the wind in the ninja world began to blow.

Chapter 485 If you often walk by the river, how can your shoes not get wet?

Only after watching Uzuki Yugao's figure disappear from his sight did Naruto look away.

The reason why he occasionally trusted her was largely because Mao Yue Yugao acted with propriety, would not ask any unnecessary questions, and would not cause him any unnecessary trouble.

Hokage Building.

Kakashi sat there, his hands clenched, staring at the ornaments on the table in a trance, and he seemed a little hesitant and uneasy. Shikamaru looked up several times, and seeing Kakashi's expression, he wanted to speak but held back.

If the leader has something to say but hasn't said anything and hasn't looked at you, it's best not to talk nonsense at this time.

Knock, knock, knock on the door.

Kakashi practically jumped up from his seat, and before the door was fully opened, he floated over. Naruto, who was about to open the door, was startled by him, wondering what was wrong with Kakashi.

"This is......."

"Let's talk outside." Kakashi said mysteriously and dragged Naruto out.

"Hey! I still have something to ask Shikamaru..."

"Won't it be the same when we find it later?" Kakashi didn't give him any chance at all and dragged him to the end of the corridor while speaking.

With a rustle, Kakashi opened the window. The cool autumn wind whistled past. Naruto looked at his troubled expression, really afraid that Kakashi would suddenly light a cigarette and blurt out "Be my son."

"What's the matter?" he asked tentatively.

"Well... don't get me wrong, it's just that I have a friend, he..." Kakashi scratched his head and mumbled something, which was not very clear.

"What happened to Teacher Kai?" Naruto was surprised.

"Um...he, mainly he met an old friend recently, and then some things happened." Kakashi coughed and cleared his throat, and was about to continue but was interrupted by him.

"Male and female?"

".......Woman, it's not important."

"Isn't this important? Teacher Kai actually has a girlfriend. No, I have to tell others!" Naruto's jaw almost dropped to the ground, and he was about to run out while saying this.

"Wait!" Kakashi stopped him and said speechlessly, "This person is not Gai, it's...actually..."

"Who?"

"I."