30 Kakashi's Farewell Fest

As the rays of noon spilled into the house, they illuminated the surroundings with an almost blinding brightness. The air was crisp and invigorating, carrying with it the scent of dew and new beginnings. A gentle breeze rustled through the open windows, soothing old man Tazuna's house. 

This time, Kakashi's crew and Tazuna's whole family went to the bridge. It was finally complete, and many of the people of the village had tasked themselves with painting a sign board with the name of: "The Great Mr. Breast Bridge". Others lay scattered on the ground, tired from the work until they had laid their eyes on Kakashi. – Mr. Breast. 

Old man Tazuna was thoroughly impressed, though he was a little bit scared of how much control Kakashi had over the villagers. He glanced sideways at Kakashi and gulped, taking in a huge breath.

Chants of Mr. Breast filled the air, as the people of the village hailed Kakashi all over again.

Naruto and Sasuke folded their arms, looking proud of their sensei, while Tsunami and Inari looked on, not being affected by what was going on.

Afterall, He saved the village, Tsunami thought, while holding on to Inari as tightly as she could.

Sakura felt disgusted by the chants, but they had all worked hard for it. As Naruto turned to her to give her a wide smile, she noticed that Naruto's cheeks were chubbier than usual. She roamed her eyes down his body, she saw that Naruto's clothes were looking less loose on him than normal.

All this in such a short amount of time? Sakura queried in her mind and felt the need to address it. 

Kakashi was grinning widely, relieved at last that the bridge had been completed. He had a huge plan in mind, so he had decided earlier on that he was going to activate the food stall at the bridge.

The people of the village watched in awe as the familiar food stall materialized in front of them, their famous Mr.Breast performing his magic jutsu, as various dishes became available with distinctive and delicious aromas on display.

On the display counter, the bowls of Kentucky Fried Chicken emanated a savory aroma which filled the air, containing crispy, golden-brown chicken pieces. The donuts were placed in a showcase, offering a tempting display of glazed and powdered varieties, their sweet scent wafting through the air.

Some of the villagers gulped, amazed at the sight in front of them. Kakashi smiled inwardly. 

They were hooked, He thought, folding his arms.

The plates of Pizza were freshly baked, boasting of bubbling cheese and vibrant toppings, offering a comforting fragrance and promises of a delectable meal to come. The plates of Tacos looked like a colorful assembly of seasoned meats, fresh veggies, and aromatic spices.

The rows of Hamburgers sizzled on the grill, which released a mouthwatering blend of charred beef and grilling aromas. The Sushi rolls were arranged meticulously, each piece conveying a delicate blend of fresh fish, rice, and seaweed, accompanied by a subtle hint of wasabi and soy sauce.

Jugs of lemonades and cans of soda, accompanied with small plastic cups, plates and spoons were also made available. Old man Tazuna, Tsunami and Inari were mesmerized by what Kakashi was capable of doing. He was almost like a sage.

The children were jumping up and down out of happiness and excitement, while most of the adults from the village whispered happily among themselves, glad that the hard work that was put into cleaning up the bridge and finishing it up had finally paid off. Kakashi had kept true to his words.

Meanwhile, Naruto's stomach had started rumbling, and Sakura glared at him in disgust. Naruto's stomach really had big problems whenever it came to Kakashi's food. 

Sasuke stifled out a laugh, but he and Sakura grabbed Naruto when things got serious with Naruto flying towards the food.

"Naaaruuuto!" Yelled Sakura, giving Naruto a very hard knock to the head, after she and Sasuke had just managed to restrain him.

"Owwww! Sakura-chan!" he yelled back, in intense pain, holding his head with his hands. He felt liquid run down his left hand, and looked at it, realizing he was bleeding from his nose. He gave Sakura an unforgiving look. 

Sasuke folded his arms, amused.

"You mustn't eat everything, look how big you are getting," Sakura said, in an unapologetic tone. Inari glanced over at them.

"I was just going to take a bite. Just one bite, it won't hurt," said Naruto, still rubbing his hand on his head where Sakura had hit him.

Everything was finally set. Kakashi's eyes crinkled in satisfaction. He wasn't going to address them anyway. It was none of his business, he didn't care. He weaved hand signs and clasped his hands together, and yelled. 

"Multi shadow clone jutsu!"

Multiple shadow clones appeared, and Kakashi mobilized them to serve the villagers.

Chants of Mr.Breast filled the air once more, as the people lined up to dive into the delicious feast waiting for them. Little children ran up and thanked Kakashi heartily, each giving him hugs, before running off to enjoy themselves.

He chuckled, looking around, also noticing that Tsunami and Inari had already dug in into their portions of food with Inari squealing in delight.

We needed to get out of here. Fast, Kakashi said in his mind and gestured for his students to come over to him.

Old man Tazuna walked up to him, with the signed mission paper in hand. He handed it over to Kakashi, who collected it and offered a handshake to him. He gave Kakashi a heartfelt smile, and hugged him.

He equally patted the heads of Naruto, Sakura and Sasuke. Naruto gave him a wide smile in return, Sakura blushed and put both hands under her cheeks, while Sasuke stuck both his hands in his pockets.

"Thank you for helping our village, Kakashi," old man Tazuna said, tears filling his eyes.

"It was a pleasure," said Kakashi, with a fake smile behind his mask. Inari walked up to them, With Tsunami trailing behind.

"I'll miss you Kakashi. Would you come visit us again?" asked Inari, pulling puppy dog eyes. He had begun to idolize Kakashi a bit. He didn't even care if his mom was 'fucked' by Kakashi anymore. After all, she did what she had to do to become a 'hero', right? 

Tsunami rolled her eyes in her mind at her son's request. She didn't mind the kids, but she couldn't stand Kakashi being around her family anymore. She stood behind him, giving the fakest smile possible. 

Kakashi noticed it and chuckled.

Not like he cared anyway.

"What about me, Inari?" asked Naruto, scratching his head, "Do you think you'd want me to come visit again?"

"Not really… unless you become like Kakashi," said Inari as he reached forward to pat Naruto's belly. He then stepped back and exclaimed. 

"Wow Naruto-kun, you are fat!"

Naruto lost it. "What's with you guys and me being fat?"

He turned to Kakashi-sensei.

"Do I look fat?" he asked, folding his arms.

"I think you look pretty normal to me," Kakashi said, giving him a thumbs up. 'Normal' in his view, that is. 

"Seee?," Naruto sneered, sticking his tongue out in Inari's face.

Sakura and Sasuke gave each other quizzed looks. They were both sure that Naruto had added weight.

"You can join us for the festival," said old man Tazuna, gesturing towards the villagers, who had brought their drums, about to begin dancing. "Kakashi, stay with us tonight. Tomorrow morning, you can leave."

"Okay," said Kakashi, which made old man Tazuna smile and pat Kakashi on the shoulder, and he left to go to talk to other villagers. Tsunami and Inari left too, as the dancing began.

It could begin any moment from now, Kakashi thought, and decided to risk another ten minutes.

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