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There was a knock on the door. Hiruzen stood up and opened the door. There was a young man standing outside the door. Although he was wearing an Anbu mask, his white hair gave him away.
"Kakashi." Sarutobi Hiruzen smiled and said, "Come in and sit down." Hatake Kakashi nodded.
"Kakashi, take off your mask." Sarutobi Hiruzen said as he sat on the sofa.
"Anbu ninja never take off their masks." There was no fluctuation in Kakashi's dead fish eyes, as calm as a pool of stagnant water. Hiruzen's smile froze slightly, and then he took a deep puff of his pipe.
This child can't get out. It was indeed too difficult for him. His father died, his teacher died, his teammates died. He have lost his loved ones forever and everything was devastated.
"Tell me about Naruto's situation today." Hiruzen exhaled a puff of smoke and asked.
"Yes." Kakashi gave his report with a blank expression. From the fishing competition, to the competition between Shiki and Sasuke, and finally to Naruto's request for advice. Hiruzen stroked his white beard, thoughtfully.
Shiki was even better than he had imagined, and even had the aura of a leader. Of course, the present was the present, and the future was the future, and it was hard to say.
"Kakashi, what do you think?" Hiruzen asked, tapping his pipe.
Kakashi shook his head and said, "I have no opinion." Hiruzen couldn't help but remain silent.
He frowned slightly and asked, "If I asked you to be Naruto's team leader, would you be willing?" Kakashi's heart trembled slightly, and he thought of his teacher Minato Namikaze. And Uzumaki Naruto was his biological son.
"If it will be arranged by Hokage-sama." Kakashi answered.
"Does this mean you don't object?" Hiruzen saw some hope. Kakashi was extremely talented and comes from a noble family. He doesn't want to see him fail.
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"Haah." Shiki let out a breath. He looked at the fish that came back to life and shook his head.
"You've done well." Tsunade looked him over and said.
"A little slow." Shiki said unsatisfied.
"Annoying little devil." Tsunade reached out and flicked her slender fingers on his forehead. With Shiki's progress, he would be able to fully master it in a week at most. This speed has far exceeded her original speed.
She suddenly understood Jiraiya. When they were learning ninjutsu together, Orochimaru was always the first to learn it, which made him very angry.
"That's all for today." Tsunade stood up and stretched. She opened the closet, took out a kimono nightgown, and left the room. Shiki wasted no time. While Tsunade was taking a bath, he let the fish jump back and forth in front of the King of Hell several times.
"I've got some hot water for you." Tsunade reappeared with a fresh scent.
"Thank you, teacher." Shiki noticed her blonde hair was wet and picked up the hair dryer on the table and handed it to her. Tsunade was slightly startled and looked at the hair dryer in a daze. Shiki walked towards the bathroom and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Tsunade's changed clothes were just piled together, 'It's black.' Shiki withdrew his gaze, took off his clothes and took a bath. After washing, he changed into new clothes and left the bathroom.
In the living room, Tsunade sat on the couch. She had a hair dryer in her hand, but her hair was already dry and was falling loosely over her shoulders. Compared to the twin ponytails during the day, it has a more mature and stable feel.
"Come over." Tsunade moved her hips back and lifted her legs to allow enough space.
'What's going on?' Shiki was a little confused.
"Sit down." Tsunade urged. Shiki could only sit in front of her. Tsunade reached out, ruffled his hair, and turned on the hair dryer. Hot wind blowed and Shiki lowered his head. On either side of him were Tsunade's long, white legs. The ankles were the dividing line, with kimono pajamas above and bare feet below.
Because the sofa was of limited length, her thighs were slightly bent, and her round toes were curled up, tightly gripping the sofa. She had just taken a shower, so her nail polish was a little dull.
"Don't move." Tsunade pressed her fingers against his face, stopping his probing gaze. Shiki sat down obediently and stopped looking around, with a faint fragrance lingering around his nose.
"Okay." Tsunade ruffled his hair again, and after making sure it was dry enough, she said, "Go to bed."
It was the first time that Shiki saw her gentle appearance and he was a little uncomfortable. Just now she acted like a sister and a mother. It should be the former. Shiki seemed to be thinking about something. Maybe it has something to do with the rope tree.
"Teacher." Shiki decided to give it a try. Stud was a kind of wisdom. If you win, your children won't starve; if you lose, you'll just be scolded. It was a win-win situation either way.
"Anything else?" Tsunade asked, putting down the hair dryer.
"Do you remember our bet last time?" Shiki was talking about the time he memorized fifteen medical books in one day. Although he made a small opening and cheated using Bookworm.
"Of course I haven't forgotten." Tsunade crossed her arms and asked, "Tell me, what do you want?"
"Can I call you sister?" Shiki raised his head and asked.
"Sister?" Tsunade's heart suddenly skipped a beat, "Why?" She doesn't understand a word yet. Calling the teacher "sister" instead of "teacher" shows that he has bad intentions.
"I just feel good. " Shiki paused and said, "I feel like the teacher would be a good sister." Tsunade fell silent. Shiki's age plays a big role in confusing people. She didn't think he was lying.
'Sister?' She was once a sister too. Just not competent. Tsunade bent down and picked him up.