The music ended and Temari slowly withdrew her hands from the piano
"And good? What did you think?"Temari focused her gaze on the shikamaru who was still surprised by her beautiful voice
"You're pretty good. I didn't think you had such a talent. You impress me"
"Thank you"temari smile sweetly which caused the bum to blush slightly. The door to the host's room was gently but firmly knocked. Shikamaru walked over and opened it
"Excuse the interruption"said yoshino "But lunch is ready"
"Is everything okay, Yoshino? -Asked temari worried , who could see that the woman's eyes were very red, as if she had cried almost inconsolably
"It's nothing dear, I'm fine." She gave her a warm smile and retired down the stairs to set the table; while her husband was still there in front of the door of her son's room. Temari looked at Shikaku with the same expression with which she had observed the black-haired woman a few moments ago.
"Yoshino doesn't like me?" The man just smiled
"It's not that, it's just that you reminded Karura again, your voice is beautiful and identical to your mother's. Sweet and delicate as a flower and she cried at that memory that still generates nostalgia"Temari blushed at the compliment
"A-arigato. I think it would be best to go down, otherwise Yoshino is going to get angry"
"You're right," completed the bum. The three of them went downstairs and took their seats in the dining room. They chatted and laughed throughout the evening. At 6:00 pm there was a knock on the door of the Nara residence. Shikaku opened the door
"Umm, do I know you?"
"No; but I'm looking for Temari. They told me that she would be here"
"are you a relative of hers?"
"I'm just his sensei"
"Shikaku, who is at the door? "Asked his wife who was washing the lunch dishes after having an incredibly long conversation with her husband, her son and her best friend's daughter
"A man who claims to be looking for Temari, says he is his sensei"
"Wait there, I'm coming" The woman dried her hands and went to the door where her husband and the other man were. Looking at her, Yoshino parted her lips slightly and her eyes widened.
"Kakashi? "The man in the mask looked at the housewife and opened his eyes slightly as if he had remembered something from his past
"Yoshino?" The woman's eyes began to water and the tears did not take long to fall quickly. She lunged for him and hugged him. He answered the gesture
"I haven't seen you for a long time"she couldn't stop crying, to see her childhood friend again, it was something that very few things could equal
"Me neither, I missed you a lot"
"And I to you"
"What the hell is going on here?" Shikaku asked puzzled. The two adults broke their embrace
"Dear, this is Hatake Kakashi, my other best friend from childhood. Kakashi, this is Nara Shikaku, my husband"
"It's a pleasure to meet you Kakashi"said the black-haired man extending his hand
"The pleasure is mine Shikaku "said the white-haired man responding to the gesture
"But what are you doing standing there? Pass"Kakashi nodded and entered the small home. Shikamaru and Temari, who were sitting on the couch, turned around and saw Kakashi
