Naruto: If I ask you to kill Sasuke, you will become a succubus?

I didn't expect that I would be able to meet Hatake Kakashi in advance.

The intelligence on Orochimaru states that he will be the future leader of Team 7 and Naruto's teacher.

But before that, he and Naruto had no overt contact.

In order to allow me to successfully replace Haruno Sakura, Orochimaru not only let me take the route of a medical ninja, but also made arrangements for me to be a team leader.

For example, my appearance.

It is said that she looks exactly like Nohara Rin, Kakashi Hatake's former medical ninja companion.

This plan may sound a bit despicable, but as long as it can change the future, this level of unscrupulous means is nothing.

In the past, Kakashi Hatake, Rin Nohara and Obito Uchiha must have come to Ichiraku Ramen to eat ramen, so the owner of Ichiraku recognized my appearance and remembered Kakashi Hatake.

I never thought things would turn out like this.

Boss Ichiraku said, "I'm sorry to bother you! But this little girl needs help, and I thought maybe you could help."

Kakashi stared at me, "What help?"

Naruto said, "I want Chaolu to leave the orphanage!"

“朝露？”

I smiled at him sweetly: "My name is Zhaolu, it's our first meeting, please give me your guidance."

In the end, it was Shikamaru who explained the whole thing clearly.

It was not meal time, so there were not many people in the ramen restaurant.

Several children and a jonin were sitting at the bar, while Hatake Kakashi leaned sideways and talked to Shikamaru.

He held his chin with one hand and tilted his head slightly to look at us. He was very young, and although only one eye was exposed, his features under the mask were handsome and sharp.

I continued to lower my head and eat my noodles in silence.

Although there were three boys between him and me, I could still feel his eyes on me, occasionally a little absent-minded.

I'm not very clear about the relationship between Nohara Rin and him, nor do I know their past stories because Orochimaru didn't tell me.

The fact that I look similar to her is enough, and there is no need to do anything extra. After all, my target is Naruto, not Kakashi.

Kakashi said: "An orphan from the orphanage... If she leaves the orphanage and lives with you, who can take care of you?"

Naruto puffed out his chest, acting like a little adult: "We can take care of ourselves!"

Kakashi's gaze paused for a moment on his jacket, which was not clean or tidy, and on the cuffs which had slightly torn threads.

He turned to the owner of Ichiraku Ramen and said, "I'll pay for their ramen."

The owner of Ichiraku Ramen smiled.

Naruto looked at him expectantly, "So are you willing to help?"

Kakashi looked into his bright blue eyes and then back at me.

I finally finished my bowl of ramen and put down my chopsticks.

He said: "You have to make a request to the welfare home, unless you are an adoptive parent."

Naruto asked, "What do you mean?"

"I can only take her if I adopt her. But I don't meet the requirements."

Naruto immediately frowned, "What should we do then?"

"But if it's a relative, then it's OK."

Naruto turned to look at me: "Asaro, do you have any relatives?"

I shook my head.

Naruto turned back to Kakashi and said worriedly, "Asakaro has lost a lot of memories. What should I do if I don't remember my relatives even if I have any?"

Kakashi repeated with a vague tone: "Lost a lot of memories?"

Shikamaru said, "Then we can make up a story ourselves. Say that Chaolu is related to your father or mother, then you can live together."

Naruto was stunned for a moment, then became happy: "So Chaolu and I become brother and sister?"

Kakashi objected, "No one can prove this. It can't be done."

"That's right..." Naruto slumped his shoulders in frustration: "I don't even know who my parents are."

Kakashi's fingertips curled slightly, as if he was whipped by his words.

He looked at me again: "You can say that they are relatives on my mother's side."

Everyone looked at him in surprise: "Huh?!"

But I felt uneasy: "...How about, forget it? This will cause too much trouble for Master Hatake..."

This is an unnecessary change.

What if Kakashi and I have an inexplicable relationship that prevents me from joining Team 7? Wouldn't that be a hindrance?

"It's okay." Hatake Kakashi said, "I do have a relative on my mother's side who is about your age. His whereabouts are currently unknown. Maybe it's really you."

lie.

If he hadn't said that last sentence, I wouldn't know if he really had such a relative, but if it could really be me, then it's definitely not the case.

He will definitely check my identity.

I will definitely find out how I came to Konoha and where I was found.

My identity and background are reliable because they are real.

But it’s vague because no one can find out my exact origins.

If we check it when we graduate, it will become very difficult to verify as the years go by, and my years of being law-abiding will also make my background seem very reliable.

But now that he is suspicious, my background may not seem so innocent and credible.

What if he doesn't want me to join Team 7 in the future...

I cried again.

I don't want the mission to fail.

I can't fail the mission either.

Naruto was anxious: "Asaro, what's wrong with you?!"

"I... I'm so useless..." I choked up and said, "Everyone is working so hard, but I'm the only one... who only causes trouble for everyone..."

Shikamaru quickly pulled out a few tissues and handed them to me.

I sobbed and thanked him, "Thank you..."

Naruto got anxious and his voice became louder: "That's not true! Chaolu has been helping me all the time! Teaching me how to do my homework and everything, but I'm always the one who gets scolded by the teacher!"

I said, "What about Shikamaru and Choji...? Am I not causing them trouble?"

Shikamaru groaned and scratched his head: "It's a bit troublesome, but... it's okay. I often copy your homework anyway."

I sobbed, "That's because Shikamaru is too lazy to write it himself. Obviously, Shikamaru can write it himself..."

While crying, I secretly raised my eyes to peek at Kakashi's expression, but I saw that he was looking at me with a serious expression. I was shocked and worried that I was not crying skillfully and would be discovered, so I quickly threw myself into Naruto's arms to cover my face.

Naruto didn't push me away.

He silently placed his hand on my shoulder to keep me company.

I couldn't see anything in his arms, I could only hear Kakashi say: "Let's not talk about her for now, you kids can't be outside. You have classes today, right? I'll take you back to school."

There's no other way, he was brought here by us ourselves.

And we were going back to school anyway, so Naruto held my hand and walked at the end, following behind Shikamaru and Choji, and walking towards the school under the leadership of Kakashi.

Naruto suddenly approached me quietly and said, "I will protect you."

"Ok?"

"As for me, when I saw Chaolu crying just now, I made up my mind that I must protect you from now on and never let you shed a single tear again!"

I looked into his eyes, so firm, so bright, so unquestionable, I burst into laughter and said, "I have also made up my mind a long time ago to protect Naruto!"

"Really?"

"Yes! I want to be a medical ninja in the future!" I told him that I had already decided on my future. "After graduation, we will be assigned to the same team, and I can use medical ninjutsu to protect you!"

"Okay! After we graduate, we will be in the same team and stay together forever! When we make money from missions, I will buy a big house and we will live together!"

Our voices weren't loud, but they weren't particularly small either.

Shikamaru turned around and glared at us: "A ninja team must be formed in groups of three. You guys won't isolate and exclude that unlucky guy, right?"

Naruto was unconvinced and said, "No way!"

Kakashi also looked at us, his exposed eye curved into a crescent: "Oh, you two have such a good relationship."

As soon as he looked over, I tried to minimize my presence, so I held Naruto's arm, lowered my head and kept silent.