Naruto: The Strongest Kakashi - Chapter 862

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“Teacher Flagmu, there is a flea market on the west side of the town today. Would you like to see it? I bought a lot of good things there last year.” Mitsui said.

“A flea market?” Kakashi murmured.

“Yeah, I will be there after class later, how about you? Do you want to go together?”

“I have something to do, go later.” Kakashi smiled.

“Well, then I’ll go first.”

“Goodbye, Mr. Mitsui.”

“Ok.”

At the end of another day of classes, Kakashi sat lazily in the office.

The others were gone, and Kakashi was the only one left.

“It’s really not easy to be a teacher. It’s much harder than teaching Naruto Sasuke these two bear kids before.”

Kakashi sighed, it’s not easy these days.

After cleaning up, Kakashi left the office.

Life still has to go on.

On the way, Kakashi stopped suddenly.

“By the way, the raccoon chase broke the bowl last time, and I have to buy a new one. I just went to the flea market to see if there is any suitable one.”

Thinking of this, Kakashi looked at West Convenience and walked over.

There are not many people at the flea market. At first glance, it feels like going to the market.

“It seems there are a lot of things here, so many people come to buy it.”

Kakashi sighed and dived into the market as well.

Soon, Kakashi found a bowl he liked, and after inquiring about the price, he readily bought it.

Just when Kakashi was about to leave, he was suddenly attracted by a painting.

It was a painting full of branches.

That is the branch of the cherry tree.

Kakashi frowned, and this painting looked a little uncomfortable.

There is a faint demon power on it, could it be painted by a monster?

Kakashi couldn’t help but glanced closer.

The stall owner smiled upon seeing this: “Does this gentleman like this painting?”

“This painting seems a little different.” Kakashi smiled.

“Really? It’s nothing to find. Although the painter is OK, but not outstanding. Sir, if you like it, I will give you this painting.”

“That’s okay?” Kakashi asked in surprise.

“Of course it can. The things I brought are almost sold, and no one cares about this painting. I also want to close the stall and go home soon. Moreover, this is a painting of my friend, and his intention is to find someone to appreciate. You’re fine. I think you’re a good fit,” the stall owner laughed.

“If that’s the case, then I’m disrespectful.”

The stall owner handed the painting directly to Kakashi upon hearing the words.

Kakashi was not polite, and took the painting directly.

After receiving it for a moment, Kakashi felt that the demon power in the painting seemed to be a little bit more.

“It’s interesting. It seems that this painting has something to do with monsters.”

Kakashi secretly said in his heart, to study it carefully when planning to go home.

“Ms. Kakashi?”

Kakashi heard the words and looked back, and saw Natsume appearing behind him with the fat cat in the house.

“It’s Natsume, are you coming to the flea market to buy things too?” Kakashi smiled.

“Well, Aunt Tazi said that there are still a few dishes missing at home, so she asked me to come over. Where is Kakashi-sensei?” Natsume asked.

“Come here to buy a bowl, saw this painting, and accepted it by the way.” Kakashi smiled.

“It turned out to be so.” Natsume said suddenly.

“Well, then I’ll go first. Take your time.”

“Okay, Teacher Kakashi.”

Kakashi waved his hand, turned and left.

The cat teacher looked at the painting in Kakashi’s hand, thoughtfully.

Flag wooden house.

Kakashi hung the painting in the bedroom.

Only the dry branches in the empty painting.

“what……”

Kakashi gave a whisper when he found a black figure behind a tree.

It seemed to be the shadow of a young man.

“interesting.”

night.

Kakashi was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some movement in the room.

Kakashi opened his eyes sharply.

“Someone? No, it’s the breath of a monster!”

At this moment, the ceiling was actually opened, and a hand was extended from it.

The hand opened slightly, and the petals of one hand were scattered around Kakashi’s body.

“Is there anything wrong with friends coming here?”

Kakashi whispered, and then with a flick of his finger, the person on the ceiling fell straight down.

At the same time, the lights in the room were turned on.

“Ouch! It hurts!”

The voice seemed to be a girl.

I saw a young girl wearing a white mask lying on the ground.

“Who are you? Why are you here?” Kakashi wondered.

Upon hearing this, the girl immediately got up from the ground, and said fiercely: “I’m here to retrieve my painting, you thief!”

“Painting? Thief?”

Kakashi looked at the painting on the wall and seemed to understand.

“This painting belongs to you?”

“Of course it’s mine, or is it yours? I just took a break and the painting was stolen.”

The girl said, she walked to the painting, and wanted to take it off.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t take it off.

“What’s the matter? Why can’t I take it down? Bastard! Didn’t you nail the painting to the wall?” the girl said.

Kakashi was a little puzzled when he saw this, and walked to the front of the screen, reaching out to remove it.

But a huge force seemed to stick the painting to the wall and couldn’t remove it at all.

Kakashi wanted to remove it forcibly, but doing so seemed to make the painting a little overwhelmed, and it looked like it was going to break.

“This is really strange. This painting seems to be rooting itself in the wall.” Kakashi said in surprise.

“If this is the case, then I will leave the painting with you temporarily. From now on, I will come to see the painting every day.” The girl said helplessly.

Kakashi naturally refused.

I have a wife. A young girl comes to her house every day and night to see paintings, and no one believes it.

Although Terumi was not here, Kakashi didn’t want such a strange thing to happen to him.

“Hey, what the **** is going on, I don’t want a woman to come to my room every day.”

“You thought I wanted to come! I came to see Master Yasaka, not you. The flowers just now were given to Master Yasaka.” The girl said gruffly.

“Yasaka?”

“It’s the person in the painting.”

“You mean the dark figure in the painting?”

“Yes, that is Master Yasaka.”

The girl murmured, telling her fate with the dark shadow in the painting.

Yasaka, a desolate noble master.

What he once liked the most was reading under the cherry trees when they were in full bloom.

He is gentle and elegant, exuding a unique temperament.

Minya, a girl, is a monster.

She likes to watch the flowers in the cherry blossom trees during the cherry blossom season.

That day, she was in the tree, she was under the tree.

Originally the two did not know each other.

But Minya saw Yasaka.

The scene of quietly reading a book deeply attracted Minami.

She couldn’t help but want to contact Yasaka.

So she grabbed a handful of cherry blossoms and stretched out her arm from the cherry tree.

The cherry blossoms spread down and covered the top of Yasaka’s head.

“Is the book important? Isn’t the cherry blossoms in full bloom more interesting than the book?” Minya asked.

Yasaka raised his head, looked at the white arms that stretched out from the cherry tree, and smiled: “Books are important, and flowers are also interesting, but it seems more interesting to chat with you.”

That’s how they met.

It’s just that Minya didn’t want Yasaka to know that he was a monster, so he only met Yasaka during the cherry blossom season.

They are friends who only meet when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

After a few blooming seasons, Yasaka never appeared again after a year.

Minya waited for a long time, but still didn’t wait for Yasaka.

In the end she decided to go to Yasaka.

But I couldn’t find it.

Until one day, she found this painting.

It was painted by a monster painter, and the dark shadow in the painting is Yasaka.

Minya thought that Yasaka was tired of the world, so he hid in the painting.

“Master Yasaka once told me that I want to go to see flowers and plants around the world. So I took the painting to go around. I hope that one day Master Yasaka will heal the wound in my heart, come out of the painting, and chat with me again. “

When Minami said this, he showed hopeful eyes.

After listening, Kakashi looked at the painting.

Red light flashed in his eyes.

This is indeed a powerful painting, but the dark shadows in the painting are only painted by the artist.

Even if the painting is really Yasaka, it is not what Minya said.

Does she know? Still unwilling to accept this fact?

“Perhaps… he will never come out?” Kakashi said cautiously.

“No, no, Master Yasaka will definitely come out. Master Yasaka loves flowers, flowers, and grass. In such a painting without flowers, it will be very lonely. Even if he never comes out, I will bring them every day. His best flower.” Minya said.

Kakashi looked at Minami, but Minami looked at the painting.

Kakashi understood a little.

Perhaps she is not ignorant of the facts, but she still holds such expectations.

Self-deception, but it is also a thought in my heart.

The demon’s life is too long.

It’s not bad to have such a thought.

However, the dream will wake up one day.

What will happen to Minya on that day?

Kakashi didn’t know, and he couldn’t comment on this behavior.

“Well, before I take down this picture, just come and see the flowers as you like.” Kakashi smiled.

Minami looked at Kakashi and said, “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome, this room is also let to you, I’ll go to the next room to sleep.”

Kakashi said, and left the room.

At this time, perhaps they need to be alone.

Seeing Kakashi left, he stood in front of the painting blankly.

He stretched out his right hand and quietly stroked the black shadow in the painting.

“Master Yasaka, when will you appear again and talk to me? I… really miss you.”

Tears ran across his face, flowed from under the mask, and gently dripped on the ground.

Outside the door, Kakashi sighed long and turned to leave.