"Welcome home."
His breath brushed the strands of hair behind Shiori's ears.
Shiori turned around stiffly, inch by inch.
Kakashi Hatake was standing there, still wearing the plain white Hokage robe, but the outer haori was taken off, and the collar was casually open. The silver hair was a little messy, probably from the interview that had just ended. His mask was pulled down and hung around his neck, revealing his entire face. The corners of his mouth were raised, a smile that Shiori had seen thousands of times, representing peace of mind and gentleness.
The small mole on the lip looked like an ambiguous mark in the dim light.
But his eyes. The pair of eyes that were always half-closed and lazy were now clearly open, with her pale and absent-minded face reflected in the pupils, as well as Obito curled up behind her. There was no surprise in his eyes, no panic at having his secret broken, only a... Calmness like the deep sea, and a trace of indescribable satisfaction.
"Dear Shiori."
Reading guide:
1. CP: Hatake Kakashi x Kanzuki Shiori x Uchiha Obito.
2. Suitable for readers who love dark psychology, complex interpersonal relationships, and moral dilemmas.
3. It is not suitable for readers with strong moral sense and those who pursue pure love.
Purpose: Learn to love
