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"woo"

Shisui felt a softness covering his lips, and his voice was immediately swallowed between his lips and teeth.

After the kiss ended, the oiran lady in red sat blankly in her place. His lips were like licked petals, glowing with gorgeous water. A lot of the vermilion lipstick was swallowed by the two of them, slightly. The tip of the tongue, which was stained red by lip fat, could be vaguely seen from the open lips.

"why?"

After a while, the ambiguous atmosphere slowly settled down.

Zhisui wiped his face, his eyes regained clarity, and he suddenly asked.

"Because Shisui is cute." Hasumi said calmly as he put the mask back on his face.

"Is that all?" Facing an adult who was able to handle things with ease, Zhishui felt a faint flash of disappointment in his heart. He used his hands uncontrollably, grabbing the red maple on his clothes and twisting them out of shape.

Hasumi glanced at the broken red maple, and chuckled calmly: "Is this reason enough?"

"There's nothing wrong with giving my lovely junior a small reward, right? If you don't like it, just reject me."

"I will never do anything that makes Shisui annoying again." Hasumi leaned into Shisui's ear and whispered.

Zhisui opened his eyes wide, his words stuck in his throat, he wished he could pour out his feelings now, but he had no confidence in his heart, so in the end he could only stretch out his arms to hug his sweetheart, "No, Senior Lian has not been I hate."

He leaned his head on Lian Shi's shoulder and rubbed it, covering his blushing face:

Rather, I like it the most.

"On the contrary, senior doesn't hate men?"

Shisui asked.

Before he mustered up the courage to pursue her, Shisui was also worried about his identity as a male. He was worried that his sweetheart would dislike him for his muscles and lack of flexibility, and his love that went against his nature. His wooing self.

The famous "Shunshen" Shisui also inevitably worries about gains and losses in love.

"?" Lianshi was stunned.

"Tell Shisui a secret secretly."

"My first love was a man."

In an instant, great joy hit Shisui.

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Shisui, is he a carnivore?

I touched the lip that had been bitten by Shisui. Since returning from that mission, Shisui had obviously become more proactive, and would often ask for 'rewards' from his seniors with a red face.

Although sometimes he is shy to the point of dizziness, he is extremely bold in his actions and unabashedly longs for love and intimacy.

As if he was blatantly saying: "I like you", the looks in Kakashi and Yamato's eyes looked strange recently.

"Is this Danzo's plan?" To drive a wedge between Kakashi and Yamato and me?

"What did Danzo do again?" A deep voice came into my ears, and I felt like I was being hugged into a thick chest. The flexible muscles were extremely elastic and would not hurt me.

I didn't care about my disciple's increasingly sticky hugs.

"Obito?" I called softly.

"Teacher, what did Danzo do again? Do you need me to help you solve it?" Obito has gone through the period of voice change. His voice is hoarse and deep. When facing the teacher, he can't help but soften his voice. A few points.

"Oh, I didn't do anything, I just sent a little spy." I thought of the little spy, and the corners of my lips couldn't help but rise.

A little Uchiha spy who seems to want to use a 'honey trap'.

"If you make the teacher unhappy, it doesn't matter if you kill him." When talking about killing people, Obito's tone was calm, and it seemed that the boy he once was was no longer visible on his body.

"No, I'm quite curious about his purpose. He and Danzo are definitely not of the same mind. He bothers to get close to me. What does he want to get?"

There was incomprehensible confusion in my eyes. He was a spy placed by Danzo in ANBU. The sacrifice of his flesh and blood was just a temporary act of forbearance. How could he be so happy every time that he was about to go to heaven?

Sometimes when I look at Shisui's face, which is so red that it's almost bleeding, I wonder if it's me who's been eaten. Otherwise, why would Shisui always look like he's taking advantage?

"Obito, don't touch him yet." I warned him, fearing that he would be like a wolf dog that smelled the intrusion of its territory and would pounce on the prey that trespassed into the restricted area.

"Shisui seems to be able to see too."

Obito's body stiffened, and all the muscles in his body tensed up: "Last time you said Kakashi saw your flower."

After further investigation, it was discovered that Kakashi could only see using the Sharingan in his left eye.

In other words, it's just Obito's legacy.

I patted his arm comfortingly: "There was a misunderstanding last time. After all, the situation is special. This time is different. I have been observing him for a long time. I even tested him during the last mission. He actually wanted to prevent me from drinking the curse. .”

"Most people can't see [Poppy], they only think it's a brilliant illusion, and the medium at most thinks it's the wine or wine cup on the table. However, my wine cup and that person's wine cup are not from the same table, but he thought Stop me"

I turned around, looked into Obito's eyes, and said word by word: "He can see."

"At least he has magical powers."

"He is a strong man with the title of 'Instant Body'. If he awakens the spell again, his value will be lost!"

I was bitten on the shoulder by Obito as if to vent his hatred. It didn't hurt. For me, who is good at fighting, it was just a small fight. However, Obito didn't seem to expect that he would do such a thing. He was flustered and comforted. He licked the wound, like a kitten's licking, over and over again.

This made my body tremble, and I looked at Obito with a frown.

Obito immediately stopped moving and looked at me with a deep look in his eyes: "So, teacher, what are you going to do?"

"Find the handle to control him and then bring Shunshen Shisui into our camp." My voice was hoarse and aroused:

"Because Obito, you are actually short of manpower, right? You always look like a busy person, but you don't want to let me help. Even if you want to prove yourself, you have to be restrained. Seeing you so tired, teacher, how can I feel better? Where does it go?"

"Can't you just rely on me and trust me?"

I leaned close to his ear, and the breath I exhaled while speaking made him blush uncontrollably.

"But I am already so old, but I always rely on the teacher's words." Obito said at a loss. He looked up at me, but a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter, Obito, because I am your teacher and will always protect you and pamper you for the rest of my life." I inserted my ten fingers between his fingers, and their palms were together, and their fingers were interlocked.

After all, once a teacher, always a father.

I wonder.

"Teacher" Obito whispered movingly.

Over the years, Obito has long known that the reason why Hasumi cares about Kakashi so much is because of Hatake Sakumo, who is his lover, so he is no longer jealous of Kakashi, but sneers, thinking: Kakashi Cassie, you will always be just an 'adopted son' in his eyes.

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