[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

On a deep winter night, the two people in the room were relatively silent.

Hatake Sakumo thought about the conversation with an explosion of information sent back just now from his avatar, and felt that his mood was so complicated that it was hard to describe.

When he was about to push the door, he just heard Minato expressing his uneasiness in a crying voice.

Realizing that he came at the wrong time, he just wanted to leave quietly, but because of Fei Shi's comfort to the young man later, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He had never seen Fei Shi who said "you are important" and was almost emotionally exposed.The bond between Fei Shi and Minato is much deeper than he imagined.

Also, although he knew about Minato's feelings for Feishi, he didn't expect that even Orochimaru would...

"Ask what you want to ask."

Fei Shi casually sat on the tatami mat in the guest room where he was about to move in, saw that Sakumo was hesitating to speak, and spoke in a calm voice.

Shuomo glanced at him hesitantly, and many questions about Minato and his identity flashed through his mind, but in the end he uttered another sentence that had nothing to do with it.

"Are you really talking to Orochimaru..." He paused before saying the word, "Dating?"

As if he had expected him to ask such a question, Fei Shi's expression remained unchanged, and he directly denied it: "No. I won't date anyone."

Shuo Mao's eyes were complicated: "Why?"

"The reason is very complicated, and I can't explain a few sentences clearly. Just treat it as if I made a deal with Orochimaru." Fei Shi waved his hand, and replied somewhat perfunctorily, obviously not intending to tell the truth.

Shuo Mao raised his eyebrows slightly. It was rare that he was not as considerate as usual, but asked meaningfully: "A deal? A mere deal, can you make Minato, who regards you more important than anything else, yell at you like that?"

He paused for a moment, suppressed the discomfort welling up in his heart, and said bluntly with some doubts: "You and Orochimaru didn't make that kind of deal, did you?"

Fei Shi looked back at him expressionlessly: "What kind of deal?"

Hatake Sakumo's eyes wandered: "Cough, it's... that kind."

"Which?"

"It's just..." The white ears of the gentle silver-haired man slowly turned red, he didn't dare to look at him at all, his tongue was tied, his hands and feet were sweaty, and he couldn't speak.

This look of embarrassment and reluctance to speak can easily arouse the desire of others to bully.

It's just that for Uchiha Feishi, this kind of black-bellied evil taste probably doesn't exist.

He just looked at Shuo Mao calmly, and admitted without hesitation: "Yes, in simple terms, we are bed|sex|relationship|relationship."

Poor Hatake Sakumo's eyes immediately widened in astonishment.

"You...you..." He stammered and didn't know what to say, and after a few seconds he suddenly became exasperated, "How can you do this?!"

"Why can't we do this?" Fei Shi asked indifferently, "If you like me, I'd like to exchange at equal value, what's wrong?"

"But, but this kind of thing..." Shuo Mao couldn't accept it and stared at him, with anger flashing in his eyes.

Fei Shi watched him expressionlessly, and suddenly said, "What are you angry with, Shuo Mao?"

Hatake Sakumo's heart tightened suddenly, and he almost subconsciously denied it: "I didn't!"

"You have. You're disappointed in me."

"Isn't that a matter of course? I didn't expect you to be such a person!" Shuo Mao's tone suddenly rushed.

"..." Fei Shi looked at him silently, the indifference in his eyes made him startled.

Shuo Mao was so excited that his heart shuddered, goosebumps all over his body exploded, he got up reflexively and wanted to distance himself.

"--You're right."

A plain voice suddenly rang in his ears, making Shuo Mao stunned.

As if in just a moment, the oppressive and suffocating coldness on the cherry-haired youth disappeared.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his slender eyelashes were like two delicate fans, trembling very slightly, looking a little fragile, scratching Shuo Mao's heart one after another, causing him to feel an uncontrollable feeling in his heart Feeling helpless and distressed.

The person who has always been calm and strong rarely showed a bit of confusion, staring at his palm in a daze, slowly clenched his hands, his blue eyes were full of desolation.

As long as this disgusting physique exists, he will not be able to get rid of his identity as a predator.Even if he decides to be considerate of others and works hard for it year after year, but think about it carefully, the one who has caused the most harm to the people around him is himself.

The young man with cherry hair snorted coldly as if mocking, and his voice was low: "In this state, even if he becomes a human being, he must be a very bad person."

"Fei Shi..." Shuo Mao's eyes widened in bewilderment, and he called out to him in a daze, then anxiously wanted to explain, "No, that's not what I meant—"

Fei Shi calmly nodded: "Yes, I know."

... No, you don't know!

The silver-haired man shouted in his heart, but Fei Shi blinked his eyes slightly at this moment, and returned to his calm and calm appearance, no longer seeing any sadness like just now.

"I'm tired, Shuo Mao, let's stop here today."

The young man with cherry hair stood up, and involuntarily pushed Konoha Baiya, who was full of anxiety and wanted to say something more, out of the guest room, turned around and leaned against the door frame, his expression showing a bit of fatigue and emptiness.

Hatake Sakumo didn't ask, and he didn't say anything, but "what should I do next"...he still hasn't figured out the answer to this question.

On the other hand, Shuo Mao, who went back to the room anxiously, was filled with self-blame. Just thinking about Fei Shi's expressionless self-mockery with lowered eyebrows just now, heavy worries would overwhelm him, as if to drown him.

He could hardly sleep at night, so he had to put all his energy on taking care of his son, and finally fell asleep when it was getting dark, and slept until the sun was high.

At that time, there was no one in the room.

Uchiha Hime traveled to many places within half a month.

He resigned as a teacher, asked for leave from the hospital, randomly picked an S-level task from the third generation, took off his white coat and changed into ninja equipment, intending to return to his old job temporarily and strengthen his business as an elite johnin proficiency.

Speaking of which, after he became an elite Jonin, all the tasks he completed were in the past tense.

——I don’t know how to record it in the ninja file when he returns home?

Thinking about miscellaneous things all the way like this, the youth with cherry hair emptied his mind, no longer forced himself to observe others, speculate on psychology, and be considerate of feelings.

Just like when he was alone in the first place, he opened his unadorned and indifferent eyes at will, sneaked into the mission site unimpeded, and prepared to kill the mission object.

Assassination is undoubtedly very simple for him, but what is frustrating is that sneaking into the investigation has always been his shortcoming.

He is too dazzling, even if he uses various paints and props to make up a person who is not like himself at all, he will definitely be exposed in the end, and then everything will be unified, and it will evolve into solving problems by force.

Whether it's Uzumaki Naruto or Senju Hashirama, they will pay special attention to "helping" him out of such tasks, but Sarutobi Hiruzen doesn't know Hishi very well, and he has a fanaticism about him like a crazy fan, so naturally let him go. Take the task.

What makes people laugh and cry is that this kind of people who are "talented" in a certain thing often have "confident confidence" in themselves.

Uchiha Feishi is obviously one of them.

One of the founders of Konoha had a rare overturned car. He was too slack on the way to relax and think about how to deal with the relationship with Minato. A man he didn't know approached with an ugly face, he squinted his eyes, and punched his side casually.

...It is said that those men could no longer harm the beautiful young man.Not only that, but in the second half of his life, he would be woken up from time to time by terrifying nightmares of heaven and earth falling apart.

So when Minato was startled by the sudden appearance of a person beside him, and subconsciously took out Kunai to attack, he couldn't react and caught a young man with cherry hair who fell limply.

"Fei, Feishi?!" He hurriedly carried the drowsy young man into the room, smelling the smell of makeup and alcohol on his body, and slightly frowned: "What's wrong with you? Why did you drink so much? "

The fluffy man waved his hand at him, and his voice was still the same as usual: "A cup."

Minato was dumbfounded: "Drunk like this after only one drink?"

Fei Shi nodded solemnly: "There is a drug, I am immune to it. I didn't care about it at first, but it was... covering up that glass of high-purity alcohol."

His speaking speed was a little slower than usual, and his words were a bit upside down, his eyes were faintly straightened, and he patted Minato on the shoulder solemnly after speaking: "Minato, you can't drink alcohol under the age of 20, don't learn from me."

After he finished speaking, he paused, tilted his head and said to himself thoughtfully: "No, although my physical condition stays in the same state, but according to my mental age, I have long been a grandfather..."

——Stay in the physical state? ...Grandpa?

Minato blinked, looked at him thoughtfully and intently, and slowly wanted to laugh.

The obviously drunk man's face looked normal, only his honest and excessive language betrayed him.

However, such a confused Fei Shi really...

Super cute.

Thinking of this, the blond boy couldn't help but smile with crooked eyebrows.

Fei Shi looked at him with confused eyes, suddenly let out a small breath, leaned forward, and kissed his eyes lightly with his thin lips smelling of wine.

Minato's heart skipped a beat.

"...Fei Shi?" He called out in disbelief, his whole body was as stiff as a stone, and his tone was cautious as if he was afraid of breaking the dream in front of him.

Fei Shi, as always, saw his thoughts at a glance, and poked his forehead: "I said, you look the best when you smile. Minato, you a few days ago..."

When Minato's whole body froze suddenly, he slowly stretched out his arms to hug him.

"Why are you crying?"

He leaned against his ear and asked softly and puzzled.

Minato reached out and hugged him back, feeling that feeling of wanting to cry came back.

"I……"

He opened his mouth to say something, but before that, the person above his head became heavier and heavier, so startled that he immediately hugged him tightly, and shouted: "Fei Shi?!"

No one answered.

The young man with cherry hair rested his head on the crescent of his neck, hung his whole body on his body, and fell asleep quietly.

Minato felt relieved, and helplessly put him on the tatami, looked at his peaceful sleeping face, and sighed deeply.

"What exactly do you want from me? You've obviously used illusions to interfere with me, and you've obviously planned to stay away..."

He stretched out his hand and gently traced Fei Shi's cheeks, his eyes gradually focused on his red lips after drunkenness, his blue eyes were clear and bright, and gradually stained with bitter obsession.

"Then you shouldn't be the first one to come to me when you're drunk, and let me have illusions about my position in your heart..."

The murmur like talking to himself echoed in the air, Fei Shi frowned slightly, turned his back to Minato.

The blond boy laughed helplessly, walked away and took the quilt, and quietly tried to cover him.

His movements were too light to be noticed, but Fei Shi suddenly opened his eyes at a certain moment, grabbed his wrist with terrifying strength, and immediately left a red mark on his wrist.

Minato took a deep breath in pain, but this soft sound awakened Fei Shi, he opened his eyes in a daze, saw Minato's appearance, and muttered something softly, pulled his arm, and pulled him into his arms .

Minato's eyes widened, and his fair face instantly turned red.

He nestled in Fei Shi's arms without daring to show his anger, and it took him a while to raise his head, and secretly glanced at the sleeping face of the young man with cherry hair.

He looked at him quietly, lying obediently in his arms, his blue eyes suddenly became moist for some reason.

Illusions are useless.Emotions are beyond human control.

...he really, really likes him.

The blond boy slowly fell asleep in the arms of the person he relied on the most, while the person who held him in his arms frowned more and more tightly in his sleep, and finally opened his eyes suddenly, with the lingering drunkenness in his eyes, his expression Pale.

'tick. '

--here we go again.

Fei Shi was delirious and wanted to cover his ears, but one arm was tightly hugged by Minato, and he couldn't pull it out no matter what.

He frowned, breathed heavily, and stared at Minato's defenseless face with deep eyes for a while, and was about to do something when his gaze suddenly fell on his golden hair.

He stared at the bright hair color with dull eyes. After a long time, he lowered his eyes in a vague way, pulled his arm out involuntarily, took a deep look at him, and suddenly disappeared in place.

The author has something to say: Uchiha Grandpa Feishi: I am not interested in little ghosts. 【fog】