Of course he liked it; otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed up all night engrossed in it.
Much of what was written inside was entirely new to Kakashi.
All through the night, his worldview was constantly being refreshed, caught in a cycle of "Ah, so you can do that too."
"Intimacy is also of the utmost importance in life."
After finishing the book, this phrase kept echoing in Kakashi's mind.
He stared blankly at the smooth egg in his bowl, and a few seconds later, raised his eyes to look at the person sitting across from him.
Today he didn't need to go to the ANBU; Minato-sensei had given him two days off, so Nariya Ueshima had to head out alone.
Since he had no days off for the time being, Nariya Ueshima peeled the egg with a few swift motions and popped it straight into his mouth.
Before long, he had finished eating, while Kakashi hadn't touched a thing.
Hatake Sakumo brought over the pork miso soup at that moment. "Here, have some. I simmered it to perfection."
With that, he looked at his son, puzzled. "Kakashi, why are you still just sitting there in a daze?"
Hearing this, Huali, curled up and sleeping on the sofa, opened one eyelid for a peek.
Then, letting out a lazy yawn, she closed it again.
Finishing up quickly, Nariya Ueshima went back to his room to change into his ANBU uniform, and as soon as he came out, he saw Kakashi standing by the entryway.
"You still have another day off, Kakashi."
He walked over and said.
Kakashi muttered a soft yes.
The tail end of his voic…
Chapter 182