Kakashi glanced at Sakura over the top of Icha Icha Paradise. "Hmm?"
The twelve-year-old girl glanced back the way they'd walked for a second, looking uncomfortable. "Why was Anko-sensei talking to you so familiarly back there? She seemed kind of..." She didn't finish the sentence, but Kakashi knew she'd noticed the stagger in the older kunoichi's step, as well as the sake on her breath.
"Anko-sensei is a very outgoing woman," he said, burying his eye in his porn again.
"But she acted like she wanted to..." Sakura seemed to consider a word choice very carefully, "...she seemed like she was flirting with you."
"Believe it or not, Sakura, your sensei is a popular man in Konoha." An outright lie. It wasn't his place to explain Mitarashi Anko to his student.
But Sakura, surprisingly, was nodding. "...I could see that..." she mused.
This is a mark of how much I love you, Red.
"Kakashi-sensei?"
Kakashi glanced at Sakura over the top of Icha Icha Paradise. "Hmm?"
The twelve-year-old girl glanced back the way they'd walked for a second, looking uncomfortable. "Why was Anko-sensei talking to you so familiarly back there? She seemed kind of..." She didn't finish the sentence, but Kakashi knew she'd noticed the stagger in the older kunoichi's step, as well as the sake on her breath.
"Anko-sensei is a very outgoing woman," he said, burying his eye in his porn again.
"But she acted like she wanted to..." Sakura seemed to consider a word choice very carefully, "...she seemed like she was flirting with you."
"Believe it or not, Sakura, your sensei is a popular man in Konoha." An outright lie. It wasn't his place to explain Mitarashi Anko to his student.
But Sakura, surprisingly, was nodding. "...I could see that..." she mused.
Kakashi blinked. Really?