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Chapter 134

Words:4815Update:22/06/17 11:31:36

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The same four-hour work time,

He always felt that he couldn't finish anything in the morning. So..,

When our Naruto decided to leave his work until the afternoon..,

He actually didn't finish anything.

"Lord. Where are you going? "

Naruto stopped Thor's handprint and looked at the dark unit on duty who blocked his way,

He felt that the evil fire in his heart inexplicably rise again.

"Lord." The young dark unit had a troubled expression.

"His Excellency the Dark Minister and the Guard Captain said,

They told us not to leave each other's side. "

"You handle it yourself,

Otherwise. "Kakashi and the Guard Captain's words were words,

Were Naruto's words not words? Our Naruto slandered, although he knew very well,

He had no reason to make things difficult for this poor child, but he couldn't help but want to vent his anger. For example, he roared, "Get Lost."

"Yes, Lord." The dark unit suddenly felt a little afraid of this usually gentle Naruto,

But the unique stubbornness of the young man still made him dare to block Naruto's path. But how could he block it. With a flash of golden light, people would still disappear. However, this young Jonin, who was personally selected by the Anbu Minister, could already figure out Hokage's pattern of action. He wasn't in Hatake's house, Ichika, Naruto's side, and he wasn't at the memorial tablet.

Only the Bo Feng House.

The Bo Feng House was becoming more and more like a haunted house.

In broad daylight..,

Our Naruto would not admit that his home had been dilapidated to such an extent. It was just a little less lively,

The mold under the tiles was even more rampant,

The dust in the room was also a little thicker. That was all. Bo Fung Watergate was sure that at least it was still very warm here. At least, he could get a moment of peace here. So Naruto, who was in a bad mood, shook his gray eyelashes, pulled up his uniform mask to cover his mouth and nose, picked up the rag on the table as usual, and turned on the tap.

"Isn't the water bill directly deducted from my salary card? I don't have any money in my account. Ask the logistics department why they stopped my water bill." Naruto opened the creaking window and saw the Dark Ops on duty braking.

"Maybe it's a pipe leak? Ah, I'm sorry, sir. I'll make the call right away. " The young assassin who ran very fast raised his head proudly and panted slightly, but soon, he was blinded by the dust floating down from the windowsill.

"Forget it." Naruto looked at the embarrassed Dark Unit and sighed. He carefully closed the window and formed a small water seal. He wet a rag and began to wipe the photos.

Today, he started from the dining room. Kina was like a flower, Naruto was like a bee, Kakashi and Guy were like cactuses, Anko was like a sticky Anko, Orochimaru was like a popsicle, and Tsunade was like two white steamed buns in her arms. Of course, there was also Jiraiya who was making funny faces, and Belt Soil and Rin. Some of the people in the photos were still alive, some were already dead, but all of them would eventually die. All of them, including poor Bo Fung Watergate. Don't you think so, Kina? Your husband will die sooner or later, whether he is willing or not, and whether he dies at the right time, just like Uchiha Fugaku, who has been unlucky for the past few years. Kina, if you meet poor Fugaku, please help me to comfort him. After all, there is a high chance that he will die because he blocked a knife for me. I'm afraid that he will be haunting me. But if you want to beat him for me, it's not a bad idea. Who told him to delay our love for each other?



Yes, Kina, your husband is so useless. "Watergate took a deep breath and coughed because of the dust. He couldn't wipe anymore. Right now, he only felt that his head was tightly wrapped in a cloud of fog, and he also seemed to hear many familiar voices mixed together, rumbling into his ears from a very, very far away place.

"Bo Fung Watergate, think carefully. You trash, why can't you overcome such a small emotion?" Naruto pulled off his mask and took out the medicine bottle that Tsunade gave him last time. He shook it, and there were still more than half of the white crystals in the bottle. This made Watergate feel a lot more relieved. He poured out two pills and put them in his mouth. The sweet and cool taste rushed directly from his throat to his brain, making him feel much better. Watergate never publicly admitted that he didn't think that he was an idiot who felt that he wasn't qualified to smile for the rest of his life after his wife died. But he just couldn't be happy. Usually, Naruto was by his side, but once he couldn't see Naruto, he …

"Kakashi, you little bastard." Watergate scolded this time. There were many people in the world who had a reason to make things difficult for him, but his stupid apprentice … Kakashi clearly knew what Naruto meant to him. How dare he do this again and again.

Watergate gritted his teeth, pulled up his mask again, and continued to wipe the photo. After a while, whether it was because of the medicine or the photo, this anxious person finally became able to think. But soon, this rationality turned into self-blame. Maybe it's not Kakashi or anyone else's fault? It's me. Otherwise, why would such an obedient child like Kakashi make things difficult for me? What do you think, Kina?

"Bang." It seemed that he knocked over a photo. Watergate sighed again and picked up the photo, and then his self-blame turned into ecstasy. Watergate felt that he should have received an answer, and the answer meant: "Kina, was that you just now? I knew you were always by my side. "

But unfortunately, except for the dust that quietly fell in the sun, there was no cute red-haired angel falling down. Our Naruto's mood was even worse. He looked at the photo in his hand. The photo was taken by Kina after she got a new camera. It wasn't very clear, and the lighting was strange, but he could still see two fools smiling bitterly. One was a kid with a gloomy forehead, and the other was a young and inexperienced Hokage with a frown. Watergate remembered that at that time, Kakashi was still trapped in Rin's death, and couldn't do anything except crazily doing dangerous missions to pass the time. As for himself, he was fighting a life-and-death battle with an enemy called politics. He had no energy to think about anything for his only remaining disciple. After all, if Naruto lost to politics, even if the sky fell, it was none of his business.

But Watergate was still ashamed, because he still didn't know when and how Kakashi walked out of the shadow of Belt Soil and Rin. He wasn't a good teacher, or a good husband, or maybe even a good father. And now, he didn't dare to boast that he would be a good Naruto like he did when he was young. A Naruto shouldn't be selfish.

Watergate sighed, wiped the photo in his hand again, and then slammed it on the table. "How stupid."

Absolute power leads to absolute corruption. Bo Fung Watergate wasn't sure if the eyes of Four Generations in Konoha were absolute power. But Watergate was sure that he wouldn't let himself become one of those disgusting bastards. Yes, he had a bad temper in recent years, and he often scolded people. In the past few months, he had slacked off a lot, and his work was dragging. But hadn't he done enough? He had been working hard for Konoha for more than ten years, and now he was just a little tired. He wanted to take a rest while the situation was stable, and he wanted to enjoy a normal family life with his son. What's wrong? As for Kakashi, if he waved his arm, the entire Anbu unit, including his guards, would go against him?

Simply … annoying.

The more Naruto thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but pick up a photo of Kakashi and poked it with his finger. But even after the glass of the photo frame was broken, he still couldn't vent his anger. He put down the photo frame and muttered to himself, "Kinai, this time I must teach that heartless white-haired brat a good lesson. I should have beaten him to the point where he would know to be afraid! Otherwise, there wouldn't be this time. "

At this time, Naruto's building, underground, Anbu Minister's office.

"Kakashi, what are you waiting for?"

Kakashi looked at Uchiha Shisui who opened the door and closed it again, and sighed, "You're my subordinate, why don't you knock before entering my office?"

"You're still fussing about this at a time like this." Shisui reached out to pull Kakashi up from behind the table, but he missed.

"Show some respect." Kakashi adjusted his mask, "Sensei has already gone home?"

"Not yet, he's cleaning photos at Minafe's house." Shisui clenched his fist, but still didn't hit Kakashi's head.

"Then what's the hurry?" Kakashi sat down again.

"You bastard." Uchiha Shisui finally couldn't take it anymore, "Do you know what you're doing?! Don't let him wait for you, go apologize, now! "

"You don't have to worry about this, just like Genma and the others, just pretend you don't know anything."

"That's because they're still in the dark, otherwise Genma, that loyal dog, would have already come to fight you to the death." Uchiha Shisui suddenly felt that he could understand Genma a little. As the current captain of Naruto's guards, he had mocked Genma many times for being useless in the battle against Nine Tails. But what about himself? He couldn't stop Orochimaru, he didn't realize that his tea was poisoned, and to be honest, he didn't even have much patience in his daily life, and often had to freeload off Naruto's family for food. But even so, the Fourth Generation Patriarch didn't blame him. As usual, he gave a dead person like him perfect protection. And he still had the nerve to lie to him, he was even more useless than Genma.

On the other side, Kakashi looked at Shisui's sudden silence, and also quieted down. He secretly counted with his fingers under the table, one by one, what he wanted to say to Sensei. This time, he really had to talk to Sensei, seriously, about … the future.

"Head of the Secret Service, Lord Naruto has gone back." Finally, the Secret Service's report came.

Kakashi nodded, made a hand gesture, and in a flash of silver light, he arrived at the dark gate of Hatake's old house. At this time, the sun directly covered the ground, and Kakashi, who had just come out of the basement, felt his hands even colder. Especially when he thought of the hungry lion behind the door that hadn't eaten lunch.

"Don't waste time." Shisui quickly caught up with him.

Kakashi quickly put up a finger and shushed him. It wasn't until he saw the guard captain and his subordinates spread out far away that he put his hand on the door, took a deep breath, and moved his eyes to the crack of the door — a pair of big blue eyes were straight up and down in the crack, flashing blood vessels.

"Why don't you come in since you're back?" Naruto's voice broke the silence.

Kakashi swallowed his frightened heart and didn't dare to answer. But the door still opened, and behind the door, Bo Fung Watergate maintained the same posture, almost 90 degrees at the waist, and straightened his hands, as if he was doing stretching exercises.

Kakashi couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his Sensei was obviously acting strange today.

"Are you thinking about it?" Naruto blinked at his disciple and straightened up, "Should you quickly ask Kabuto to give me a shot of tranquilizer and then put me in the hospital?"

"No."

"That's right, if I'm not in a good mental state, I'll take the initiative to go."

But Kakashi was even more afraid. He closed the heavy door with a backhand, somewhat regretful, but in the end, he summoned the courage to speak, "Sensei, I want to talk to you, we haven't had a heart-to-heart talk for a long time."

"Heart-To-Heart talk, talk about what?"

"Well, let's talk about Naruto, what do you think?" Kakashi saw his Sensei's calm expression and made up his mind again, "Sensei, are you hungry? Let's talk while eating. "

"Eat? Eat what? I'm not hungry at all now. "



Then let's talk first. "

But Watergate didn't want to talk to him more than Kakashi expected, especially when he shook the three-finger-wide leather belt in his hand.

Kakashi looked at the belt and felt his pupils dilate in an instant, "Sensei! Where did you find this thing? "

"In your closet, I accidentally saw it when I took your clothes to wear last time." Watergate folded the belt in half and gently tapped his palm, "But I didn't expect you to still keep this."

Kakashi wanted to say that even if they were disciples, it wasn't good to casually go through someone's closet when they lived together. But in the end, he took a step back and hit the door with a bang, "Listen to my explanation first."

"No need to explain, I understand. But I hope you can also understand. Although Naruto can't arbitrarily punish an Anbu Minister who didn't make any mistakes, your Sensei, your former guardian, can't be unhappy, right? " Watergate suddenly felt that Kakashi, who was being threatened by him, was a bit cute, so he smiled and pointed at Kakashi's feet, "Bend forward, put your hand on your ankle, hurry up!"

"Te-, Sensei." Kakashi was already sure of what his Sensei wanted to do. Although being spanked was obviously more relaxing than talking to his Sensei about some taboo topic, Kakashi still felt embarrassed, "Sensei, I have something to talk to you about."



Stupid, why would you think that a person who was about to explode with anger would agree to talk to you? Watergate continued to pat his belt.



Bend down, grab your feet, hurry up. "



Sensei. "Kakashi finally admitted that his mission to talk to his Sensei had failed.



But Sensei, I'm already 30 years old, don't be like this, it will affect my work if the younger generation sees it. "

"You're only 29. And although Shisui is a bit naive, he's still smart. You can feel it, he's already moved all the Anbu two miles away – raise your butt. "

"But." Kakashi finally begged for mercy, "Sensei, let's go back to the room first."

Watergate shrugged, "Kakashi, you've never been a smart child, in Jiraiya Sensei's words, you're very stubborn, one-track minded, and your brain cells are straight."

Kakashi was a bit afraid of his Sensei, "Sensei, don't be angry, calm down, I think we should sit down and have a good talk, we haven't had a good talk for a long time, and besides."

"I have a tendency to be violent when I'm in a bad mood, right?" Watergate stopped his disciple, "That's why I hit you in the yard, if I really can't control myself and kill you, you can still run away – Slap."

"Sensei!" Kakashi dodged quickly.

"Don't dodge – Slap."

"Hey, Sensei, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, I'm starving. How about we eat first? "Kakashi reached out to grab the belt from his Sensei's hand, but his Sensei was also very agile.

"You're hungry, we'll eat after the fight." Watergate slapped the thick door again.

"After the fight, there will be no food in the cafeteria." Kakashi rolled behind his Sensei, stood up and ran out.

"If there's no food in the cafeteria, can't you make it yourself?" Watergate looked at his disciple's embarrassed appearance, although he was still angry, he still wanted to laugh, but when he thought that Kakashi might be quiet for a few days after the fight, he couldn't stop. "I really don't understand, Naruto hasn't even taken a sip of his mother's milk, but he can still cook like his mother, and you, the genius Kakashi, since you were six years old, you've been eating and drinking with me and Kina, how can you not even cook a dish? Did we spoil you too much? "

"I'm sorry Sensei, I'm sorry Sensei." Kakashi still couldn't run out as he wished, his Sensei, the great Golden Flash, was already in front of him – Slap.

"It hurts." Kakashi was stunned, and his Sensei's belt hit his thigh from the side, "Sensei, I fought back."

Watergate didn't say anything, he just continued to slap him.

Kakashi could only continue to dodge left and right in the yard, but after a while, Kakashi stopped moving, letting his Sensei do whatever he wanted. Immediately, waves of burning sensation fell on his buttocks like raindrops.

At first, it was only a slight sting, then it became a knife-like pain, and then a wet numbness … Kakashi suppressed his Chakra reflexively, closed his eyes, and imagined himself becoming a straight steel nail. He wasn't being hit on the butt, but was being nailed to the ship. It was just like when he was beaten by his father when he was a child … When the ship was broken, without nails to fix it, it would leak, and the passengers would fall into the sea to feed the fish, so Kakashi was being hit like a nail, he was saving people. People who saved people were heroes, so Kakashi was a great hero. Great heroes don't cry, so Kakashi didn't want to cry at all.

But gradually, Kakashi couldn't feel the hammer behind him, only the sound of his and Sensei's breathing could be heard.

"Sensei?" Kakashi slowly opened his eyes, and saw the yard full of holly that had been cut open, and the gravel path under his feet. "Sensei, are you okay?"

But the only answer he got was Bo Fung Watergate's heavy breathing.

"Sensei?" Kakashi tugged at his sticky pants. When he turned around, he saw his teacher standing upright like him. However, he didn't look like a hammer at all. Instead, he looked more like a withered cypress tree in the crevice of a tall cliff.

"Okay, let's forget about this." Even when the dead tree spoke, it sounded a little lifeless. "But Kakashi, promise me, there won't be a next time. I don't care what you, or what everyone in Konoha thinks, from now on, no one is allowed to have any ideas about Naruto, and next time, I won't back down, no matter who it is, no matter who it is, do you understand, Kakashi? "

"I understand." Kakashi could feel the murderous intent in Naruto's eyes, and this kind of murderous intent made Kakashi finally willing to believe that if there really was a next time, Naruto, who would go crazy whenever he met his son, really could kill his own disciple. "Understood."

"Very good." Watergate rolled up the belt in his hand and stuffed it back into Kakashi's hands. "Then, from now on, you go treat your wounds, I'll go take a shower, and then we'll have lunch, you don't mind eating with me, right?"

"Okay."

"After that, we'll go back to Naruto's office. I think that with the current situation, the Black Ops doesn't seem to be suitable for independent operations, so from this afternoon onwards, we'll temporarily work together. This time, the enemy is much more cunning than you think, the old fox Fugaku is still lying in the morgue. So be serious, and don't make trouble for me. "

"Okay." Kakashi lowered his head and shook his sticky pants until he heard the sound of running water in the bathroom, then he spat out the word "sigh".

Being beaten isn't always a bad thing.

… … …

13 hours after Uchiha Fugaku's death, only a few people knew about his death. However, because of Naruto -sama's propaganda, the Black Ops Department Head Kakashi was spanked on the butt by Naruto -sama.

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