Naruto: The Story of Kakashi: Skull of the Sea of ​​Blood

Chapter 168

"Reporter?"

"Well," the man nodded, "a journalist is a profession that collects news everywhere and provides it to newspapers, you should know this, right?" "

Ah," Lingxi nodded as well.

"I also heard that the sea of flowers is very beautiful here, but I didn't expect it to be true."

The beauty of the sea of flowers was undoubted, and Lingxi looked around again.

Maybe soon, I won't see this again.

Nostalgia, I can't say how nostalgic, but if I say that there is no emotion, then it is impossible.

She is a person, and she has feelings as a human being, and besides, there was once her best friend here.

Skya was disguised by Kakashi, but Reihi didn't recognize him, and for a moment he didn't know whether he was happy or unhappy.

Kakashi looked at the trance-looking Reihi, and his heart moved, and he asked her, "You don't look very happy, is there something on your mind?" Lingxi

pursed her red cherry-like lips, not knowing how to say this to a stranger she had just met.

However, she must admit that she is now in a state of confusion and really needs a life coach to guide her.

If this person is a stranger, such an identity can allow him to look out of the circle and maybe really give her advice.

"If you don't mind, if you have any questions, you can tell me about it, don't look at me like this, my friends say that I am a good listener, I am a few years older than you, maybe I can give you a little advice."

It takes courage to dissect her heart, and what she has lacked the most is courage, which is why she has fallen into the embarrassing situation she is in today.

Seeing that she was still hesitating, Kakashi rolled his eyes and handed over the camera in his hand, and he said, "Would you like to see what I photographed, maybe my mood will improve after reading it." Lingxi

did not refuse, after a little hesitation, she took the camera, this is the first time she touched the camera with her own hands, she didn't know how to turn it on, and she was a little at a loss in the face of a bunch of buttons.

"Here," the slender and good-looking big hand stretched out, "here is the switch, and here is the place for development, although the image is very small and not very clear, but this camera is already the latest model, you can see if the photo is good or not, is it very advanced?" "

Lingxi was taken by him to look at the photos he took during this time.

There are towering mountains, wide plains, rough seas, quiet and peaceful villages, and people you meet on the journey.

Looking at these photos, Lingxi's mood really gradually improved, the originally chaotic heart gradually calmed down, the whole person relaxed, and even the expression on his face was much softer.

This was what Kakashi wanted to see, the purpose was achieved, and he laughed along with it.

All the pictures were seen, and the last one was herself.

The girl sat on the bench in a daze, she was laughing, but she laughed sarcastically and bitterly.

"This is the second photo in my life." Lingxi said.

She was stating the facts, but Kakashi seemed surprised, his gray eyes widened and his face was exaggerated.

"Really?"

Reihi nodded, "Well, I..." her mouth opened, but when she thought of Kakashi, she suddenly closed her mouth again.

The pain was visible to the naked eye, and Kakashi looked at her, his brow furrowing uncontrollably.

He thought that Lingxi would not say anything more, but unexpectedly, she actually talked about it.

"Tell me about it, if I hold everything in my heart, I will probably suffocate to death." Reihi turned to look at Kakashi and asked him, "Can I tell you about it?"

Kakashi nodded solemnly, "Say it, I'm just an audience, an audience that I may never see again in my life." "

My first picture was taken with someone I liked..."

Reihi thought of that day, when Kakashi was weak due to excessive use of kaleidoscope chakra eyes during the mission to rescue Kazekage, and she stayed by his side to take care of him for a while, and the picture was taken after Kakashi was well.

They were smiling very happily at the camera in the photo studio, Reihi posed a happy scissor hand in front of him, and behind the invisible back, his other hand was held tightly by Kakashi in the palm of his hand.

It was joy, and there was a strong happiness.

While waiting for the photos to be washed out, except for the photographer in the darkroom, there were only two of them in the entire photo studio.

In the room where the photo was taken, only two lights were turned on, which could only be fixed in a certain position, and due to the strong contrast, the places that could not be illuminated appeared more dim.

In that darkness, Kakashi held her tightly in his arms.

Ambiguity gradually rose in the dim light and shadow, Lingxi whispered in his ear, she called his name, and the burning breath sprayed in his ears, but all of a sudden, the sweaty hairs all over his body stood up.

He pressed her against the wall, and the hot person in front of him and the cold wall behind him formed a huge contrast.

Kakashi's lips and tongue attacked and demanded, and the last of his sanity almost disappeared.

In the dim light, Reihi looked at Kakashi looking at her eyebrows, those black and red heterochromatic eyes shining, with the danger of devouring everything.

"Kakashi~" She called his name softly, a smile blooming on her lips like a phoenix flower, her delicate voice with a breathtaking charm, "This is not your home..."

Kakashi wrinkled his eyebrows at her, and after a long time, he was finally defeated.

With his face buried in the neck socket of Lingxi, he smiled lowly, "Yes, this is not my home, you deliberately did this to me because you know this, huh?" The

hot air sprayed on Lingxi's neck, and she shrunk her shoulders unbearably and pushed the person on her body.

She smiled mischievously, "Next time, don't dare next time."

Kakashi took a deep breath, his nose filled with the smell of gardenias from the girl.

He raised his head to look at her smiling face, sighed helplessly, stroked her cheek with one hand, and said lazily: "Just don't be afraid next time, I may do something beyond your control." "

What is this thing beyond control, Lingxi naturally knows.

How happy it was then, how bleak it is now.

Kakashi looked at Reihi who was trapped in his own world, and Reihi was laughing, probably thinking of something happy.

He suddenly became dazed, people will be happy again for the sake of happy and happy memories, does that mean that as long as a person is left with enough happy memories, then, even if the person who made the memory later is gone, relying on these happy memories, the rest of life will not be so difficult?

Kakashi shook his head slightly, he didn't know, because he didn't have many happy memories, and that few poor happy memories were simply not enough to support his painful life later.

I don't know when, Lingxi came out of her own world, and she said with a wry smile: "That person I like is the teacher who took me for a year.

Kakashi listened silently, and Reihi found that he was not the slightest bit surprised.

He seemed to have sensed Lingxi's gaze, turned his face to look at her, he laughed, and said in a gentle voice: "You continue to say, I'm listening." "