Playing Games

"Let me get you a towel to wipe your face." He couldn't let himself get distracted by her beauty; business was more important, and someone was waiting for him in the living room.

"Alright." Kakashi's voice sounded somewhat disappointed.

Koki brought over a basin of water, gently picked up a towel, soaked it in the warm water, wrung it out, and gently applied it to Kakashi's face.

He gently wiped Kakashi's face with a towel, starting from his forehead, along the bridge of his nose, and then to his cheeks and chin. Every movement was gentle and meticulous, as if he were protecting a precious work of art, afraid of damaging it.

This is truly a breathtaking scene.

Under the gentle touch, Kakashi's skin trembled slightly, as if responding to Koki's tenderness.

At this moment, the two seemed to be in a tranquil world, where all the noise and disturbances around them disappeared, leaving only their breaths and heartbeats echoing in the quiet air.

"Alright." Koki put down the towel in her hand, but still couldn't resist the urge to gently pinch Kakashi's delicate face.

"Hmm, the feel is just as I expected," Koki thought to herself, a satisfied smile involuntarily creeping onto her lips.

Kakashi opened his eyes, his expression revealing a hint of coquettishness, and a subtle glint of satisfaction and pleasure.

"Then you should get some rest. I'll head out now," Koki said softly.

"Hmm." Kakashi narrowed his eyes slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips; he seemed to be in a good mood.

"You should wear a mask from now on, that smile is too much." "You're going to charm a ton of girls," Koki said half-jokingly, but her eyes were full of seriousness.

Kakashi paused slightly upon hearing Koki's words, then smiled again, "Okay, I'll only show it to you, and only make you laugh."

"No need for that. Anyway, go to sleep quickly, or you might not be able to get up tomorrow." Koki felt it was a bit strange to only show this sentence to you, but he couldn't help but remind you anyway.

"No, I'm not that idiot Obito." Kakashi immediately retorted. He would never be late because of sleeping in. Sometimes, missions required spending the night in the wild, often enduring wind and rain, and sometimes even going without sleep for several days and nights.

"Okay, okay, you're better than him." Koki stroked Kakashi's silver hair, smoothing it for him. "Go to sleep, you need to rest when you have a headache."

She chuckled inwardly, Koki as if she were taking care of a group of children. Haha.

"Mmm." Kakashi nodded obediently, but his eyes revealed reluctance as he stared intently at Koki.

"Close your eyes!"

"Alright." Kakashi closed his eyes helplessly.

Koki walked to the door but stopped. He turned around and saw Kakashi had opened his eyes again and was staring at him quietly.

"I just can't do anything with you." Koki said helplessly.

"I'll close my eyes right away," Kakashi said, and closed his eyes again.

"Goodnight, sweetie." Koki's voice was like a gentle breeze, softly caressing Kakashi's heart.

"Goodnight, Koki," Kakashi whispered in response, his voice gentle and tender.

"Bang." Kakashi heard the sound of Koki leaving, opened his eyes again, looked towards the door, and smiled foolishly, lost in thought.

Just one more! Koki! You can do it! Standing at the living room doorway, Koki silently cheered herself on.

After mentally preparing herself, Koki pushed open the living room door and went inside. She saw Obito sitting at the table, holding the leftover sake that Fugaku had drunk, humming a melody that Koki couldn't understand. His face was flushed, obviously he had drunk quite a bit again.

"Obito-nii? Why are you drinking again?" Koki frowned and hurriedly sat down next to Obito.

Obito looked up, a slightly dazed look in his eyes, seemingly not recognizing Koki before him. "Huh? Who are you? What are you doing here? I... I want to sing."

Koki sighed, snatched the wine glass from Obito's hand, and placed it in front of herself. "You can't go on like this. You can't drink anymore, your body won't be able to take it."

Obito shook his head, trying to stand up, but he swayed and almost fell. He pushed away Koki's outstretched hand, shakily climbed onto the table, and began to sing loudly.

The hoarse singing was completely off-key; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it the wailing of ghosts and howls of wolves.

Koki stood dumbfounded to the side, watching Obito's ecstatic expression, finally showing some of his former charm.

Obito seemed oblivious to Koki's presence. He closed his eyes and immersed himself completely in his singing, which grew louder and more passionate.

"My God, this is terrible!" Koki suddenly remembered something, and Obito in surprise, "Obito-nii! Shut up!"

He didn't care about the others, but if he woke Itachi up and he saw that he wasn't around, Koki a little guilty.

Obito didn't seem to hear Koki's words; he continued singing, and his voice seemed to be getting louder and louder.

If this continues, I'm afraid he'll wake up the whole family.

Unable to bear it any longer, Koki finally made up his mind to take action. He quietly walked to the table and suddenly pulled Obito's leg hard.

Obito was startled by this sudden action, and looked down at Koki with some confusion.

"Obito-nii, can you please stop singing?" Koki said helplessly, her tone tinged with a sense of despair.

Obito looked at Koki's face; she didn't seem fully awake yet. He shook his head, trying to shake off that dazed state.

"Obito-nii, stop singing, let's go play games." Koki tried to distract Obito.

Obito turned his head, looking at Koki, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. "Playing games? Now?"

Koki nodded, smiling, and said, "Yes, right now, and besides, I can play with you too."

Obito seemed somewhat tempted by Koki's words, but he shook his head, trying to clear his head. "Alright, let's go play games then."

"Shouldn't you come down first?" Koki said reassuringly.

"Yes, yes, let's go down first, then we'll play the game," Obito obediently replied.

Koki helped Obito slowly climb down from the table, and Obito allowed Koki to help him sit down in a chair.

"What game are we going to play?" Obito asked expectantly.