"Huh? Huh? Huh?"
Lying on her bed after taking a shower, Feitao was completely dumbfounded. The more she thought about it, the more bewildered she felt. She only remembered that she had been so utterly flustered at the time that she used the Flying Thunder God to bolt straight home.
Having lived for so many years, how was it that the first person to ever confess to her was Kakashi? She couldn't understand it, nor could she make sense of it—how could the kind of girl Kakashi liked be someone of her type?
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