[Comprehensive] Every exam must be passed

Four years have passed since the Uchiha Miemen massacre, and it has already abdicated from the list of hot topics. I am afraid that there are only two members of the family who still can't forget it, the underage orphan Sasuke and... Sasuke's current guardian Obito.

The old house of the Uchiha clan, which occupies a large area, has not been sealed up by the high-level Konoha, but now only the two of them live there, like two pieces of fish food scattered in a huge pond. You can't even meet each other.

Whenever the sun goes down, the empty house always looks ghostly.

That afternoon, Sasuke came back from the training ground in disgrace, with his usual cold face, his hands in the pockets of his shorts, and he walked back to Uchiha's old house in silence without speaking or chatting with anyone on the road.

Unexpectedly, Obito was waiting for him at the door.

To be precise, it is not simply waiting.Obito hummed a little song very leisurely, picked flower branches in the setting sun, gathered the most beautiful flowers among them, and tied them with fine hemp rope, like a gift for someone.

Of course, you can guess it with your toes, it must be that Nohara Lin.

Now that we met, it's hard to pretend not to see, Sasuke pulled his hand out of his pocket, and nodded politely and indifferently to Obito.

Before the accident happened, they were not very familiar with each other. Although Obito was also a member of the Uchiha clan, his own strength was mediocre, and his parents had passed away in the Ninja World War. Sasuke had hardly seen him except during the New Year.

Even now, Sasuke didn't have much sense of identification with him because he was dependent on each other. Instead, he devoted himself to cultivation, vowed to kill the enemy with his own hands, and only slept when he went home. The two of them didn't spend much time together.

Obito put the bouquet down, looked over the flower bone, and said with a gloating tone: "It seems that Kakashi repaired it very badly today, hahaha!" Sasuke's strength has improved rapidly, Even if he trained until dark, he had never rolled so dirty before.

This heartless look inexplicably reminded Sasuke of his deadly enemy Naruto, snorted, and his face became even more stinky.

He wouldn't say that he was buried by Kakashi in the assessment with only one head left.

Obito asked again: "What about the result? Did it pass?"

"Of course." Sasuke cherished words like gold, but the corner of one side of his mouth was raised indistinctly, and there was a flash of a young boy's vigorous smile.

From today onwards, he will be officially promoted to Genin.

"I knew you'd be fine, boy! I've been waiting for you to come back and celebrate together!" Obito pulled off the windproof glasses that were buttoned on his forehead, and put on a pose that he thought he was cool, but in Sasuke's eyes he looked like a mentally retarded The posture, shouting to the sunset: "After all, it is the Uchiha who has the name of genius!"

Sasuke's brows trembled, because Obito was barely considered his cousin, he tried his best not to taunt him.

Obito aggressively invited him to dinner: "Let's have dinner together tonight. I prepared char siu, eggs, seaweed...which one do you like?"

"Don't bother." Sasuke bypassed Obito and walked to his room. He only wanted to become stronger, and he was not in the mood to enjoy food.

"Hey! Hey, wait! I haven't finished yet! Is it bullying the disabled?!" Obito patted the handrail behind and shouted, Sasuke walked two steps away, paused, and turned back with a dark face, Picking up the blanket that slipped on the ground and covering Obito's legs, the words were clearly worried, but his tone was cold: "Since it's inconvenient, don't wander around."

Obito, who was sitting in the wheelchair, laughed twice, and pulled the corner of the blanket with one hand to cover the broken leg.

Before the third Ninja World War was over, he was almost crushed by a boulder on the right side of his body during a mission. Although Kakashi blocked him at the time, and the leader of the team, Minato-sensei also rushed to the rescue in time, but still did not die. Save his right arm and right calf.

However, for the ninja, it is a blessing to be able to stay alive.

Sasuke recalled that the day after the tragedy happened, he was lying on a single bed in Konoha Hospital. He had just woken up from a coma. Before he could open his eyes, he smelled the pungent smell of disinfectant.

There were two strange men's voices talking beside his hospital bed.

"...Who knows, maybe it's not worth his shot because I'm disabled." One person laughed at himself, the other was silent for a long time, and asked him, "What do you plan to do in the future?"

The memory gradually came back, and Sasuke remembered.

His elder brother killed his parents and all his clansmen just because he wanted to test his own strength for such an inexplicable reason, and he had no power to fight back at the hands of that lunatic.

Shock, grief, despair, fear... All kinds of emotions are intertwined in his heart, making him not want to open his eyes, as if as long as he doesn't look, he can deceive himself and others to regard everything as a dream.

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, but this was the last time he let himself be cowardly.From now on, he has no relatives and no home anymore, and there is only one thing left in his life, and that is revenge!revenge!

At this time, a pair of dry hands covered his eyes: "What else can I do, let's raise this kid first."

Sasuke admitted that Obito wasn't a good guardian, but at least he's been trying hard and clumsily to fill the wound in Sasuke's heart.

Sasuke's heart softened, he walked behind Obito and pushed him into the house: "Let's go."

Although Sasuke never said that although Obito's practice was not very useful, he may be the only person in the world who is not powerful but still deserves Sasuke's respect.

Well, I hope that little Sasuke will still think so after seeing the char siew, eggs, seaweed...flavored cup noodles on the table.

***

After Konohamaru left, Kakashi hadn't come back yet, and Billika was bored waiting at home, so she took Tayao to dig carrots in the backyard.

Because it is built on the edge of Konoha, and the surrounding area is sparsely populated, Hatake's house is very large. The interior has two floors, eight rooms on the first floor, and two large yards on the front and back.

However, it will be too hard if they are all turned into a vegetable field. You have to prepare the land, weed the grass, and remember to loosen the soil and water after planting.

So apart from the two cherry blossom trees, the family only grows some root vegetables in a small area, such as carrots and potatoes. Every time they harvest, Bilika always pretends that she is digging for treasure.

In the setting sun and sunset, Dayang, who was poking out his little buttocks and pulling out the radish tassels, suddenly let go of his hands and fell to the ground. He didn't cry, but patted the dirt on his pants and stood up and shouted, "Dad!"

A slender shadow slowly moved over from behind Bilika, enveloping her in it.

Beads of sweat still hung on Bilika's forehead, she stood up quickly holding a small shovel, turned around and looked behind her, couldn't help but jumped a little, jumping for joy: "Are you back?"

"Well, be careful." The man responded in a low voice, and hid back a little dumbfounded, avoiding the sharp shovel tip. His slightly hoarse magnetic voice seemed to reveal the laziness of the first awakening. He looked down at In Bilika, the lower half of her face is hidden under the mask, and the exposed eyes are single eyelids. The upper eyelid is always covered with half of the iris, and she often looks a little listless.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you, did I?" Billika hurriedly lowered her hand holding the small shovel, and put her other hand on Kakashi's mask, her cheeks swelled into a bun face, ashamed of her recklessness Embarrassed.

"It's okay, anyway... you can't hurt me." Kakashi raised his left hand to cover the back of her hand, completely covering her small hand, smiled very lightly, and pressed his cool right palm against her The elbow slid down, slid across the smooth forearm, took her slightly curled hand, and lightly snatched the "sharp weapon": "Let Dayang do this kind of rough work in the future."

Dayang's eyelids twitched and he didn't speak.

He has already clearly recognized his position in the family. His mother is a princess in his father's heart, and he is wronged to live in a famous mansion, and he is the little maid who washes the princess's feet. He was right.

Perhaps it has been in the sun for a long time, Bilika's face is flushed, like a sweet and juicy apple, ripe just right.

Kakashi stared at it for a while, then raised his hand and threw the small shovel to Tayang, saying, "You go in first."

Da Yang asked, "Why?"

Kakashi's voice was calm: "Wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Birika remembered that the soup was still simmering on the stove, and turned around to go into the house, but Kakashi held her back: "Where are you going?"

"what happened?"

"I... haven't seen you all day."

For some reason, Bilika seemed to hear a little grievance from this sentence, like a big dog left at home by the owner to guard the door.

She couldn't help laughing: "Really, when I was in Anbu, I used to perform missions and only come back once a few months. However, since I was transferred back by the third generation to guide Shinobi, I will spend more time at home in the future. Ah , By the way, I haven't asked you yet, how is Naruto's performance today..."

Birika couldn't continue to ask, because Kakashi bent down, put his forehead against hers, rubbed the tip of his nose against hers, and scraped gently and nonchalantly twice.

The strong texture of the mask made the skin itchy, and the arms behind the waist were tightened a little bit, as if a tiny electric current was rushing up the spine, and Bilika froze all of a sudden.

A lot of far-fetched questions popped up in her mind one after another, for example, the mud on her hands hadn't been washed, there were light red marks drawn by radish shoots on her fingers, for example, she played in the radish field. After a long time, my body smelled of sweat, even though the bath water was already boiled... no, what bath water do I want? !

Billika felt as if there was a rabbit that had taken the wrong medicine in her arms, and she couldn't stop jumping wildly. She secretly looked around, afraid that Taiyang would see her, and put her hands on Kakashi's chest in a daze , but the wrist was so soft that there was no strength, and the voice was as low as a mosquito humming: "You, what are you doing?"

"Don't do anything." Kakashi leaned close to Birika, with a serious expression, but his hands behind his waist were gently rubbing back and forth, and his hoarse voice was bewitching: "I just want to ask you, do you want to eat first, or ... take a shower first."

The author has something to say: You guys understand the code word for bathing~