Facts proved that..,
The summer of Konoha 60 was as abnormal as the winter of Konoha 60. It was cold quickly, and it was very hot.
Time had unknowingly swayed to August 1st.
2: 20 pm.
Naruto Building Conference Room
Konoha 60 held the third all-jonin captain meeting. In fact, it had already ended when the jonin received the task book arranged by Naruto, the head of the Four Generations, and silently left.
Now only Kakashi was left sitting alone in the corner of the rostrum,
He looked at the service staff of the logistics department diligently arranging the messy stools and chairs neatly. How should I put it,
This was the first time in Kakashi's life that he sat on the rostrum,
Originally, he thought that he should be serious this time, but, sigh..
Anyway, this meeting continued to end unhappily like the previous two meetings this year — — he found that..,
Whether his teacher was here or not..,
Now that the meeting couldn't continue, it couldn't continue.
If his teacher was here..,
That would be the awkward silence between the Four Generations and the Third Generations.
Everyone followed the awkward silence. If his teacher wasn't here, the entire management wouldn't listen to anyone,
A very small matter could be quarreled and no decision could be made. No wonder teacher was never absent no matter how uncomfortable he was in the past.
"Kakashi."
"En." Kakashi finally saw the person he was waiting for.
"Put down the book in your hand." Mito Pyloritis, the temporary organizer of this meeting, waved his hand to drive away the logistics staff who hadn't finished their work yet. Only the two of them were left in the empty meeting room.
Under the gaze of Mito Pyloritis elder, Kakashi quickly flipped through two more pages. After reading a complete paragraph, he calmly put away the "Intimate Paradise" in his hand.
"Did you not see me at all?"
"En, no."
No. "Kakashi answered casually.
Mito Pyloritis's face was blue with veins. He looked at the thick-skinned young Anbu minister, but he couldn't scold Naruto's disciple directly,
"Why did you ask me out? Is there something the Four Generations -sama wants? "
Kakashi pulled his mask,
He frowned a little.
"My teacher can't go to work tomorrow."
Mito Pyloritis was so angry that his eyebrows shot up.
"We've changed the air conditioner for him, and the elders have already apologized to him. What else does he want? Ask him to calculate, it's not like he doesn't know how much work he has accumulated! "
"He's just working from home. Isn't he always reviewing the documents that he has to review every day?"
"But there are many things that he needs to discuss with them personally." Mito Pyloritis didn't want to tell Kakashi that when he represented the Four Generations Naruto in the negotiation of the Land of the Wind and Fire Country's Water Conservancy Plan, he was angrily reprimanded by the officials. They didn't trust anyone except Bo Fung Watergate.
Kakashi tried to be serious, "Mito-san, let's wait. When he gained another two kilograms — he was 179 cm tall, but only slightly more than 110 kilograms. And this was after being locked up at home for a month. "
Mito Pyloritis was stunned. He knew that Bo Fung Watergate had always maintained a good figure, but 110 kilograms. "Kakashi, is your teacher really sick?"
Kakashi touched his ear, "He asked for sick leave. Since Danzo was bedridden last spring, it was my sensei who took over all his work. Can't you see? I can see with the naked eye that he has lost at least 20 pounds. "
Mito Pyloritis was anxious, "Don't lie to me. That's Golden Flash. Since he went to the battlefield at the age of 10, he has always been alive and kicking after a few days of rest. "
"That's your son. What task did your son do? What task did my teacher do? How many days of rest can your son take in a month? How many days of rest can my teacher take in a year? I remember clearly that there was one time when my teacher was almost out of blood, and you gave him three days of rest. When he got a little better, he received another task and got up to run thousands of miles. "
"At that time, Konoha was short of manpower." Mito Pyloritis quickly interrupted Kakashi, "Otherwise, how could Little Watergate become Naruto?"
Kakashi ignored her and continued to talk. "What time do you go to bed every day? I've always been by his side. Ever since he became Naruto, I can count on my fingers the number of days when he could eat and sleep on time. Pyloritis -san, don't you think he should take a good rest when he's not busy? "
Mito Pyloritis rubbed his glasses and didn't speak. He listened to Kakashi's sobbing complaints and felt that they seemed to have overlooked something. "Kakashi, tell me the truth. Don't beat around the bush. This is a serious problem."
"Sensei is almost 40 years old, and he's at an age where he needs to be taken care of … Otherwise, when Naruto grows up, he'll suffer. Especially his physical examination report a while ago, it was really scary. A Kage level ninja, but his body's resistance was even lower than a child's. I was really afraid that one day he would die young just like the first and second generation Daimyo. Sensei, what do you think will happen to the current Konoha if something happens to the Fourth Generation Naruto? The Third Generation? If the Third Generation can take care of the current Fourth Generation Naruto, why would they lower their heads for such a ridiculous reason? The Fifth Generation? Who are you going to ask to be the Fifth Generation? Who is qualified to be the Fifth Generation? Supporting Naruto Uzumaki, he's qualified, and his surname is Uzumaki, and — Sensei refuses to admit that Naruto is the Nine Tails Force Of Human Column, and so is he. But can you control a Force Of Human Column? "
Mito Pyloritis was a little confused by Kakashi's words. He was silent for a moment and sighed. "What do you want to do? Tell me, I'll cooperate with you. And … Watergate …"
"In short, Sensei needs to rest until the end of summer. If it wasn't for Uchiha Fugaku's meddling, we would've arranged it that way."
"He's also doing it for the good of Watergate. It's not good to always go against the Third Generation."
"Don't lie to me. He's just making a high-profile comeback and announcing that even if he's disabled, he still has the ability to influence the decision of the Elders. What does it have to do with Sensei?"
"Okay, I'll let your Sensei rest until the end of summer." Pyloritis listened to Kakashi's words and finally made a promise. But looking at Kakashi's disappearing figure, he continued to sigh.
He was in a good mood today because Sandaime finally agreed to change the air conditioner in the Fourth Generation's office under Fugaku's proposal. So far, the ridiculous game between the Elders and Naruto's office in the summer of '60 Konoha' had finally come to an end, and he also gained the gift of Uchiha, who had the gift of gab. Of course, this was a good sign, if Kakashi didn't ask him to talk to him.
Yes, time flies, and the high-spirited Sandaime Naruto has already turned into a white-haired old man with more and more age spots. And their little Watergate … was actually the father of a twelve-year-old Genin. Mito Pyloritis still couldn't accept that Watergate suddenly became a middle-aged man. But when he thought about it, he couldn't seem to remember if their current Hokage had such a childish and tender face before.
That's right, how many years has it been since I've seen Minato smile so happily? Thinking back to those childish administrative incidents back then, they had never happened again. Mito Pyloritis smiled. Those who hadn't experienced it would find it hard to imagine, but it was the truth. When the Four Generations wanted to accompany their new wives to go shopping, and the Four Generations didn't take over, the whole of Konoha could really see a Naruto pretending to be sick on the streets. Another example was when the Four Generations had a discussion with the ministers and didn't return home at night. If the wife of the Four Generations didn't want to, she could really drag her husband home in front of the guests and break the door of the Sandaime's house. Funny, right? But it was warm when he thought about it — unlike now.
What was the reason? The relationship between the Four Generations and the Sandaime eased up, and it was called progress. It was as if no one had ever said why their relationship was so stiff that they could never sit together for a meeting.
Forget it. Mito Pyloritis didn't want to think about it anymore. He silently tidied up the tables and chairs, took out a broom and started sweeping the floor. He also thought about how to explain to the Sandaime that Watergate had to rest for a month. Even if it would make the entire Elders Council look like a big joke. Compared to Bo Fung Watergate's early death? Pyloritis felt that he should go visit Watergate now, whether he was really sick or not. Or if he was using an old man like him as a chess piece, he had to see it with his own eyes to be at ease.
Although, he didn't believe that Bo Fung Watergate was someone who could take an afternoon nap to recuperate.
In fact, this old man who had watched many people grow up was quite reliable.
Bo Fung Watergate's honesty would probably last until today.
He took an afternoon nap, but he woke up quickly, so he simply created a shadow clone to continue sleeping, and his main body ran to the streets of Konoha. He knew that he had violated the "Konoha Defense Rules" that he had set up. Outside of combat and mission situations, he was forbidden to use shadow clones or disguise himself as someone else. Once discovered, he would be punished for the crime of swindling. But, if you have the ability, come and catch me. He was now a business traveler. Carrying his luggage, he was panting from the high temperature. Wiping his sweat, he took off the straw hat on his head and kept fanning himself. He looked left and right as if he was looking for something. Then, as if he had finally found it, he went straight to Yile Ramen …
Bo Fung Watergate actually sneaked out just now to look for Naruto. But, after thinking about it, he gave up. He knew that Naruto had been running out recently while he was napping. Of course, he could also find his son through Thor's coordinates, but that was tantamount to telling his son — Hey, son, your father can find you at any time, whether it's when you go "beep" or "beep". How could his son go on a date hand in hand with a little girl? He was still waiting for Naruto to carry on the family line. And, wasn't this the same as casually flipping through someone's diary? He asked Kakashi, and Kakashi said that Naruto hated being followed recently, so he didn't follow. His son was old, and he needed some privacy. Since Kakashi said so, he believed him. But his son … Watergate Daddy just wanted to scratch his head. He suddenly realized that his son had become more and more difficult to understand since … that thing, and he didn't tell his father everything like before. He was so obedient that it didn't seem like his son. In the past, he used to be complained about here and there every two or three days. As the Hokage, he also had to go to one house to apologize and compensate.
Sigh. Adolescent children were really hard to guess. He hoped that it wasn't a sign that he was about to enter the rebellious period. His Naruto shouldn't be like that.
Forget it, it was useless to think about it. He should eat a bowl of ramen while no one was looking. He had been eating nutritious meals for several months!
What did you say? It was only three in the afternoon, and he didn't eat lunch.
Nutritious meals … It was good enough if he could eat 70% full every day. What kind of health was that? He was a ninja, okay? When he could eat, he had to eat until he was full. Otherwise, who knew what the next meal would be? Well, it wasn't Naruto's turn to not eat three meals. But who told you that a grown man like him would be full after eating half a bowl of rice, a few vegetables, and an egg every meal? He admitted that his appetite wasn't very good in the past few months, but come on, who could still eat after working an average of 20 hours a day for several months? Really, at that time, he couldn't even eat a mouthful of food. He was forced to stuff food into his stomach, and it was the work of the unlucky Konoha cafeteria. It was so uncomfortable that he just wanted to dig his throat and spit it out. Now he wanted to eat, but he was starving every day. He couldn't eat the food he made himself. Although it was mainly for his son, he was still allowed to eat in the cafeteria. What kind of logic was this?
The more Watergate thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. "Boss, classic ramen."
The restaurant owner looked at the unfamiliar man with a familiar voice and silently gave him a small bowl of ramen with a new flavor.
The man saw the small bowl and the corner of his mouth twitched. "Boss, this is too much. I spent the same amount of money. Why did you give me a small bowl?"
The restaurant owner carefully observed the man in front of him and finally gave him a big bowl. Although he still felt that the man was his regular customer, Naruto Four Generations, when the man happily finished the ramen and ordered an iced soda, he was sure that Bo Fung Watergate couldn't eat so much.
In short, the cafeteria wasn't completely useless.
Konoha, Land of Fire
At three in the afternoon
Bo Fung House
Kakashi returned to his sensei's house and was about to wake him up. He looked at the person sleeping soundly and felt that something was wrong. Finally, he didn't wake up his sensei's shadow clone. Instead, he went out of the house, picked up his communicator, and contacted the patrolling Black Ops.
"Is Naruto -sama in Yili Entertainment?"
"No."
"Then, is there anyone who is treated differently by the restaurant owner?"
"Yes."
"Then, everyone eats very slowly. Will there be leftovers?"
"No."
Kakashi hung up. His face suddenly turned pale. He was frightened. He hoped that the person sleeping in the house was his sensei. If not, and sensei wasn't in Yili Entertainment …
Kakashi suddenly regretted hiding it from his sensei. Yes, there were many things that he didn't do according to his sensei's arrangements. Of course, if he could solve the problem in his own way, there wouldn't be any problems … But right now, everything was half done, and half meant that he might not succeed. So, if his sensei saw him like this, he really didn't know how to explain it. For example, he was Eero, and Naruto.
His sensei didn't know that Eero was in Konoha for a long time, nor did he know that Naruto had already met Eero. And it was at least several days ago when they met. And he, Konoha's head of the Black Ops, knew from the very beginning. In particular, he removed all the Shadow Guards around young master Naruto. He also told Naruto where to practice grilling fish without being discovered. Of course, he would meet Eero at that address.
Kakashi couldn't remember why he did that at that time, but he felt that he couldn't let nothing happen.
In recent years, his sensei always liked to cut off the roots of things before they happened … But if he didn't make any mistakes, how would he know where he went wrong?
Kakashi remembered that this was what his sensei always said to him when he was a child. The Four Generations of Naruto in Konoha might not always be right, right? Yes, Kakashi felt that his sensei wasn't very wise when dealing with Eero and Naruto. What did he mean by "let it go"?
Kakashi thought about it and finally gathered the courage to sneak into the forest. He finally relaxed and smiled. Everything was going according to plan. His sensei didn't come. And the two boys were lying under a tree, enjoying the natural cold air from the forest.
How should he put it? The friendship between young people was really a strange thing. For girls, it might be just the color of a hairpin. For boys, if they didn't like the same girl at the same time, they would be considered friends if they could sit together.
Naruto still sneaked out today. Actually, he was very free. Ever since his father became free, he had been very free. His father gave Sasuke, his good brother, a vacation, so Sasuke was dragged by his brother to train. Sakura had recently been seconded to Konoha Hospital, saying that she was conducting some new and old experiments. What about him? He was supposed to grow up under the guidance of his sensei, Jiraiya, or start crazy missions and crazy training like the other Genin of his year … But, well, it wasn't embarrassing to say it out loud. So he told his new friends everything about the runaway from home. Kazekage's son said that his sensei, Jiraiya -sama, was detained for 15 out of 30 days in July just to see beautiful girls take off and put on their clothes.
In short, Naruto continued to complain to me, Eero, who was next to him. He also repeatedly emphasized that he was Naruto Uzumaki's good brother and would never tell anyone about the runaway's whereabouts.
I, Eero, still didn't say anything. He was eating the ramen that Naruto specially brought for him. He was still thinking about how to kill Naruto's son every day. He felt that it was easy to kill him, but it was difficult to dispose of his body. Also, it was nice to have someone deliver food to him …
Kakashi didn't know what I, Eero, was thinking. He used me, Eero, in this way because he felt that I, Eero, had to complain to Naruto since he was so nice to him. If I said too much, I, Eero, the unlucky Force Of Human Column, compared to Naruto's Force Of Human Column, it would at least make him feel happier.
Wishful thinking couldn't be discovered.
…
Konoha, August 1, 60
Boring.
Today, the news that the Sand Hidden Ichibi was in Konoha was still only known by Naruto, Kakashi, and a few of Naruto's Anbu.
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