After drinking the water, Naruto's mood became slightly better.

Dinner time was approaching, and Kakashi walked two meters away from the kitchen door with the menu in hand, and ordered more orders from the owner-chef and the waiter in his spare time.

There is a waiter in the store who specially greets customers, but the boss's presence is too strong, he will wipe the table in the distance when he is not busy, wipe the table after changing a cloth to the counter to wipe the cup, and when there are no customers, he will pick up a broom and sweep the floor, and then take the cloth again and again to mop the floor.

When there are guests, sweeping the floor will sweep all the dust on the ground into the air and float it, although it may not be a problem, but that is always bad.

Kakashi decided that instead of going to the waiter and asking him to go to the back kitchen to announce the name of the dish, he might as well order directly from the chef himself.

This is also a behavior that has been approved by the boss in the past, so it does not appear to be unruly.

The human atmosphere of this store is relatively good.

In less than fifteen minutes, with a sweet and sour appetizing breath, the pot wrapped meat and two bowls of white rice were brought out by the boss.

The smaller bowl was placed in front of Naruto, and the larger rice was placed in Kakashina.

"Other dishes can be good in a while! Let's enjoy this slowly! ”

The boss happily went back to the kitchen.

Naruto couldn't wait to reach the chopsticks to eat, but he couldn't reach the chopsticks when he was tied to the chair with the strap.

Kakashi picked it for a moment and took out a pair of burr-free chopsticks, thoughtfully broke them open, and handed them to Naruto's right hand.

At the same time, he moved the pot meat closer to Naruto's side.

After Naruto pinched his chopsticks, he took a large, thin piece of fried meat with hanging sauce, and then took a big bite into the bowl of rice he was holding.

He doesn't like particularly thick pot meat, but there is nothing he can do about it, because it is easy to bend or stick together when it is fried, and that only needs to be fried for a while...... If you rescue it, you can't dilute it.

The thin ones are the most flavorful and crispy.

Kakashi picked up his chopsticks, picked a fat one, and began to eat it.

The next dish on the table was to Kakashi's own taste, and Naruto symbolically stretched out his chopsticks to eat some of them, and continued to specialize in his freshly cooked pot meat.

It is not stuffy in an airtight container, and there is no water vapor generated inside the container due to heat.

Naruto ate several pieces in a row before it started to cool down a little.

It's still lukewarm, though.

The white rice filled with the sauce is also dyed with an attractive color like pork wrapped in a pot, and a small amount of white rice is brought to your mouth with a chopstick, as if you had sandwiched a piece of grilled meat roll and eaten it with a ball of rice.

For Naruto, this flavor of rice was already a separate dish.

- He was satisfied with the meal, and his resentment towards Kakashi had almost disappeared.

Naruto leaned back in his chair and covered his mouth to stop the burp coming back.

"I want to drink soy milk tomorrow morning, and if it's noon, I'll eat it here again, right?"

He tugged at Kakashi's clothes and said with a beaming look.

"Okay."

Kakashi responded with a smile.

-

Naruto couldn't hold on and only ate half of the pot meat, and the rest was still the one that Kakashi helped him out.

He wanted to eat so that he wouldn't be uncomfortable when he went back.

Kakashi was about to untie the baby leash that had held him in place, but Naruto was so protective that he couldn't do anything about it.

"But I don't want to walk, it's better for you to carry me, even if you go, even if I'm gone."

He slumped in his chair like a salted fish on a chopping board.

Helpless, Kakashi could only carry Naruto, who had eaten too hard and didn't want to exert himself, and looked heavier, back on his back.

"Then we'll come back tomorrow—"

After paying the bill, Kakashi greeted his boss, picked up a bunch of bags of things in one hand, hugged the big puppet horizontally in the other, and walked home with the sympathetic eyes of passers-by.

To be honest, even though he and Naruto were both cleanly dressed and the things they bought were new, walking down the street with a big bag on their backs still seemed too embarrassing for a teenager like him.

Although Kakashi didn't care about it at all.

-

Naruto, who was well-fed, fell asleep on Kakashi's back before he knew it.

This was only discovered when Kakashi went home and sat on the edge of the bed and untied the baby belt, and didn't pull it tightly so that Naruto fell.

Kakashi didn't hear the grumbling, and when he turned around, he realized that the child had fallen asleep in the awkward position he had fallen.

Kakashi lightly unfastened the harness attached to Naruto's man, lifted him into a normal lying position, laid him flat on the inside of the bed for him to pill on his own small pillow, and then removed the large puppet's bag and placed it next to Naruto.

After covering Naruto with the quilt, Kakashi closed the door and went out to sort out the other things he had bought.

-

When Kakashi, who had finished packing up and even taking another shower, returned to his room, he suddenly found that there was no place for him on the bed.

That Muppet is really big.

- At first, he wanted to arrange Naruto in the crib, but Naruto took the initiative to put his arm (qia) in the gap of the crib and looked at him like that, not crying or making trouble, so stuck and wanted to turn around, his arms were red, and Kakashi was so frightened that he immediately blocked those slits with something else.

After wrapping up a cushion in the crib, Naruto began to crawl and try to 'escape', Kakashi put him back and he climbed out again.

After finally getting tired of crawling and stopping for a while, Kakashi, who thought he was asleep, went out of the room to drink some water, and when he came back, he saw that Naruto had already crawled more than halfway and was about to turn over with his head down when he hung on the edge of the bed.

He didn't know what Naruto wanted to do, and he didn't look like he was hungry.

I didn't drink the milk powder when I fed him, and the cloth was refreshing and refreshing, and there was no trace of excretion.

Just keep crawling out.

After crawling for more than 20 hours, I was sleepy and had dark circles under my eyes, and I still wanted to climb out.

Kakashi didn't dare to tie Naruto into the crib again, so he had no choice but to put the bed away and let it eat ashes.

Later, he let Naruto sleep on the inside of his bed, which stopped a lot.

Naruto immediately fell asleep with the quilt in his arms.

But Naruto was so small at that time that Kakashi was afraid that he would be crushed by turning over at night, so he went out that night and bought two large pillows and piled them in the middle of the bed to separate himself from Naruto.

They've been getting along like that until now, but ......

That puppet is really big.

Kakashi silently decided to wait until dawn to buy a single bed of the same length as before, and then put the place he had put together for himself to sleep.

- The movement of the bed is not small, it will wake him up.

If he slept sitting or standing somewhere else, Naruto would probably be scared again if he woke up at night, Kakashi thought, giving up his sleep plan for tonight and running to the kitchen and noodles.

But he didn't know why he wanted to make peace.

-

Naruto had slept for almost twelve hours, and when he woke up, the hour hand on the bedside table was not very clear, but he could also see that it was pointing between five and six.

“……”

He looked out the window sleepily.

[Is it morning or evening......]

The main color of the sky is dark, but there is also a light layer of light.

Kakashi wasn't in the house.

He staggered over the puppet and got out of bed and walked out of the room.

Kakashi was poking potatoes in the kitchen with a roller knife with black eyes, poking them like nondescript pumpkin jacks.

It's a little scary.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

Naruto silently withdrew far away, pulling at the wall and asking in confusion.

It's too strange to dare to go over.

"Ah...... You're awake, I've made three balls of noodles, do you have any pasta you'd like to eat? If you want soy milk, we'll go out and buy it later. ”

Kakashi smiled tiredly, put down the roller knife and carried 'Potato Jack' to the sink to be washed.

"Three regiments?"

Naruto was puzzled: "Why the three regiments?" ”

"Because one is a noodle that can be boiled and fried, one is a hot noodle that can be baked and steamed, and one is a noodle that is initiated......"

Kakashi finished washing the battered potato and put it on the cutting board and picked up the kitchen knife.

- "I don't know which one you want to eat, so I'll mix them all." ”

The potatoes were crumbled into small pieces and he put them on his plate.

Naruto couldn't see what this was going to do.

"Noodles? If you add milk and sugar, can you make that kind of sweet steamed bun? ”

Naruto remembered the shoubao, which was in the shape of a peach.

[That's what it should be done, right......?] ]

He hadn't eaten it, so he had no idea what to do, it just felt like it.

“……”

Kakashi was a little stunned as he carried the knife.

- "I...... ...... with a little milk in the afternoon."

He really didn't expect it.

"No, what do you want to make potatoes like?"

Naruto was a little curious about what happened to the miserable potato.

"Potatoes...... Mud? ”

Kakashi replied uncertainly.

"Then let's make noodles from the dough made of cold water, which is just right to eat with mashed potatoes, but it looks like it can only be made into cut noodles and dough sheets without anything else...... We ate breakfast before we went out to buy soy milk, which can be drunk as a drink. ”

After Naruto finished speaking, he ran to the bathroom.

Through Kakashi's answer, he knew that it was morning.

It's time to wash your face and brush your teeth, because I slept before I washed up at night......

Kakashi put down his knife and yawned when he saw him run away, rolled up his sleeves and slapped some cold water on his face in the sink to wash his face, and then aimed at the first basin of noodles.

-

When Naruto returned to the kitchen after using the bathroom, the potatoes were already steamed, and Kakashi was rolling out the tiny dough into thin slices.

This kind of ordinary noodles that are not long are not suitable for stretching, so he did it in the direction of the cut surface according to Naruto's words.

The main reason is that he is not a professional cook, so if he wants to make noodles, he can only cut them like this.

Unless Naruto would be willing to eat the kind of noodle 'strip' that breaks off after two pulls, and is as wide as a human finger.

Impossible.

Kakashi didn't think he would eat it.

He shook his head secretly, and when his face had become very flat, he stopped rolling.

Naruto rushed over and hugged his leg just as he was about to put down his rolling pin.

Kakashi didn't hold his rolling pin steady, and his hand slipped and flung out, knocking his own head.

…… Hurt.

Kakashi glanced at Naruto a little aggrieved, rubbed his head with his arm, and then picked up the knife again.

“……”

Naruto immediately let go of his hand and ran out of the kitchen with a whoosh, tripping over himself, but not falling.

Kakashi sighed, and after putting the dough together, he began to cut it against the edges.