"Yes it has Kakashi." Mabui replied. "I didn't think you recognized me."
She had definitely grown up over the last seven years. And he had not recognized her at first, not until she said her name. The last time he saw her, she was a skinny thirteen-year-old girl with a big mouth and even bigger ideas.
But that was seven years ago and she was no longer thirteen. While standing in the raikage's office waiting, Kakashi could not help but let his eyes furtively graze over all of Mabui's new curves. Her suit had a long skirt that covered most of her skin, but it was tight enough that he could make out her round breasts and butt underneath. Kakashi felt twenty suited her very well.
"Oh. I remember you." He said heartily. "It's hard to forget someone who saves your life."
Mabui laughed, lightly. "I was also the one who caused that wound –so I don't know how much credit I can take for my good deed."
"But you didn't just treat my wound that day..." Kakashi began and then he trailed off. Mabui looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to finish. But he had already lost his nerve.
"Well, I'm glad everything turned out well in the end." Mabui paused again as though waiting for Kakashi to say something else.
Kakashi laughed uncomfortably, having many things that he wanted to say, but none that he had enough nerve to say out loud. And at the same time embarrassed by all of the filthy thoughts that had been tumbling through his mind about her for the last couple of hours.
"So I see you got your wish. The raikage's assistant, huh?" Kakashi stuck his hands in his pockets looking impressed.
"Yeah. I was finally able to convince our lord fourth that I had more value here in the village, than out on missions." Mabui said proudly. Then she said coyly. "Besides... they got tired of me saving enemy shinobi."
Mabui laughed. Kakashi laughed too, but secretly, he wondered just how important she was to Kumo for the village to just overlook her actions out in the field. Lord Hiruzen told him once that not every shinobi was cut out for every job. Mabui was definitely living proof of this.
Standing in front of her in the hall, he was fighting the urge to let his glance drop from her green eyes downward again. He let his laugh travel to his uncovered right eye, closing it. But when he reopened his eye, it landed on her breasts again.
Mabui noted Kakashi's embarrassed expression, and then she looked down at herself. Her face turned a deep shade of auburn as she realized what he was staring at. Quickly, she pulled her coat together and then turned away, saying, "This is the way out."
Kakashi cleared his throat and placed his hand on the back of his head, realizing he was just caught. He thought, 'I'm such a dope'.
Without a word, Mabui led him down a set of stairs and opened another door for him at the end of another hall way, which led out into the street. Kakashi passed through the door way, but paused halfway and looked down at Mabui not wanting to leave with her thinking he was a perverted jerk. He was not sure how he had managed to so thoroughly fuck this up.
"Hey Mabui... I'm sorry..." He started.
"No need to apologize." She raised her hand up to stop him. Then she smiled, but she did not look him in the eye. Back in her formal business like voice, she said. "It was good to see you again Kakashi, sir. Hope your trip back to Konoha is pleasant."
He continued to stand there looking into her face. She kept her eyes averted from his eye, looking everywhere but. Boldly, he brought his left hand up and lifted her chin, moving her face towards him. He said, "I've thought about you a lot over the years..."
Exploits of An Ex-Hokage
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