18: Marry Me

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Kakashi pov:

She used her kunai in her hand to stab the same area in the tree, again and again.

She's angry and it's cute. I held onto her hand " tsura." She looked to me " kakashi."

Kakashi: angry at yourself?

She nods.

I kissed her hand " baka. You did the right thing. You're jealous. " Then she plunges into my chest and cried. I stroke her hair " what's wrong?"

Tsura: what if... What if... They really kick me out?

Kakashi: you looked so confident then though.

Tsura: ... I was angry.

She hit my chest multiple times then look to me with a kitten face as if saying ' how...' I laughed a little and held both of her hands " then marry me. Then you won't have to worry you don't have a last name.  Hatake. "

She blushed real red and looked away from me. She struggled out of my grip and looked away. Is she shy? She must be. I walked to her front " tsura~~ " She puffs up her cheek and tried to avoid to look at me.

I cup her cheek with my hand and gently push her to look at me " you don't want me that bad?"

She reliefs a sigh which was a little shocking.

Kakashi: what?

She looked to me seriously " you're kakashi hatake. I'm just... Unknown."

Kakashi: I don't care what people think. You don't have to live up to any standards.

Tsura: .... Ok.

Kakashi: ok? OK to what?

She puffs up her cheeks again and flash steps. The ways she uses just to avoid the questions she doesn't want to answer. Kawaii.

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