When he heard the words "Eat together", the white-haired boy Kakashi's body shuddered uncontrollably as if he had been hit by an electric current.The chill spread quickly from his spine, causing his weak body to tremble slightly.
It was not because of the coldness of the heavy rain. Although the cold rain kept falling on him, it had already soaked his thin clothes, and the wet clothes were tightly attached to his young body, but compared with it, the meaning of these words made him feel sick. This kind of nausea felt as if an invisible hand was stirring in his stomach, making him uncomfortable for a while.
Kakashi's numb and empty gaze glanced slowly at the gentle man, there was no trace of temperature in his eyes, only endless indifference and alienation.Then, as if he was being dragged by something, he turned his gaze on the small tomb.The tomb looked so lonely and desolate, and the surrounding grass looked a little messy under the impact of the heavy rain, as if it was also mourning for the people in the tomb.
"...you don't need to worry about me."Kakashi's voice did not fluctuate, it was cold, just like this cold rain curtain.
"What a stubborn child.Really don't you eat it?Yile ramen is very delicious."The man's voice is still gentle, like a gurgling stream flowing in a silent valley, full of an indescribable affinity, but to Kakashi, the voice is like a devil's whisper.
"..." Kakashi did not respond, but stood there quietly, like a sculpture, cold and hard.
"Even if Kakashi Jun doesn't want to eat, you have to think about those who care about you."There was a hint of persuasion in the man's voice, like the inculcation of the elders.
I saw this man holding an oil-paper umbrella steadily with one hand. The oil-paper umbrella was big enough to cover both of them, as if he had propped up a warm little world in this cold world.The other hand carefully brought out the chopsticks, and the noodle bowl was still steaming hot, and the steaming Yile ramen was delivered to Kakashi's side. The seductive aroma diffused in the rain. Under such circumstances, it is difficult for ordinary people not to be tempted by this food.
In the midst of heavy rain, the man who shielded the child from the wind and rain smiled as warm as the sun on the equator, and his smile was like a candlelight that suddenly lit up in the dark, bright and warm.His magnetic voice was also full of care and care, as if he was Kakashi's closest person, sincerely caring for this hungry and cold child.
"You are still in school, Kakashi Jun.It is when you need the help of adults.Lord Hokage, as well as everyone in the village, although there is a reason for your father's affairs, everyone is already aware of their excesses.You shouldn't torture yourself like this, should you?"The man whispered softly, every word seemed to have been carefully carved, trying to instill it into Kakashi's heart.
"--I said it!Leave me alone!"Kakashi suddenly became emotional, and the long-suppressed emotion was like an erupting volcano.
'Pop!'
The ramen bowl containing hot soup and noodles was instantly shot out and fell to pieces on the ground.The broken voice was crisp and harsh, like thunder in this world of torrential rain.
In the heavy rain, the steaming noodles quickly mixed with the dirt and dirt on the ground, forming a pool of slimy things, muddy, as disgusting as black mud, exuding a strange smell.This smell is mixed with the fishy smell of rain, and people can't help frowning.
Just like Hagi Kakashi's malice towards the man behind him, his tender face, which was only five or six years old, was full of pure hatred and hostility towards the gentle man.His eyes stared at the man, like an enraged little beast, full of aggressiveness.
"... you don't need to be hypocritical, Aizen Soosuke.Kakashi raised his head, his stubborn chin slightly raised, stubbornly and stubbornly hostile to the gentle man in front of him.The disgust in those eyes almost overflowed.
"My father can see at a glance that you are not a good person, so you don't need to care about me with false kindness here!Kakashi said word by word, gritting his teeth as if to eat the man in front of him.
"What your father said...Shuo Maojun..." Looking at the broken soup bowl on the ground, the man known as Lan Zhan looked at his wrist that was scalded by the splashing of the soup. The wound was slightly red and faintly painful.He stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses, which seemed to have a layer of water vapor in the rain, blurring a little.There was a little sadness and nostalgia in his eyes, as if he had fallen into memories.
"Those eyes are indeed sharp, but it is also the root cause of his fall into such a field.It is sad to be able to see through others, but stubbornly believe only in yourself, and finally abandon the person you love the most and embark on the road of no return."There was a touch of emotion in Lan Zhan's voice, as if telling an ancient and sad story.
"What did you say?!Kakashi's eyes widened, and the anger in his eyes was like a burning flame.
"I said, this is very sad, Kakashi Jun.From an adult's point of view, this is a very sad thing.Lan Yan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, moving very slowly, as if giving himself time to organize his thoughts.He sighed slightly, and the exhaled breath formed a small wisp of white mist in the cold air.He hid his eyes in the backlight of his glasses, as if to hide his sadness, and as if he didn't want Kakashi to see through his heart.
"Although they are all in the same village, they are guarding each other, which is really sad.I am really very, very sad when this happens."Lan Zhan's voice was a little low, like a bell submerged by rain, with deep helplessness.
"But I understand that he has a deep misunderstanding of me. After all, I have been working for Lord Naruto and the Will of Fire.Many times there are things I don't want to do, but for the sake of the village, I have to do it."There was a trace of grievance in Lan Zhan's words. He stood there quietly, still holding the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and the raindrops continued to slide down the edge of the umbrella.