There are some things that are so obvious. Like when you sit down for a pop quiz the last four questions will either be the easiest or the hardest ones; they're there to strike fear in your heart or calm your rattled nerves.

When I wake up in the mornings, I pour two cups of coffee instead of one, I make breakfast large enough for two, simply because it's now just obvious that you will climb through my window and expect it there.

When I'm walking down the halls towards a classroom I don't have to look up to see a peeking face, it's obvious a student is standing watch to warn their fellow classmates.

At the end of the day I am always waiting for him at the end of a particularly hard mission, because it's obvious he wants to go have ramen with company.

The way his eyes follow a shadow that doesn't know it's being watched, is an obvious sign of knowledge.

The way his hand idly moves his chopsticks in the broth, is an obvious sign that he is thinking, bothered, or worried.

The soft sad sigh that escapes his lips when he shovels noodles in his mouth, tells me in an obvious way that once again he didn't have the courage to speak out. When he sighs, it's obvious he's trying to mask it as a sigh of pleasure so as not to alert me.

It's obvious that he's defensive about his choice.

It's obvious that he no longer watches her with longing.

It's obvious that the shadow is afraid.

It's obvious that the shadow has the same feelings.

It's obvious that the two need to solve it on their own.

And it's obvious that a once known lazy someone is getting annoyed. It's obvious that lazy is going to finally do something, even after I've told him no.

It's obvious that they need a push; I know that, I will never deny it, but I just feel that the pushing should be from them. You say one push from you and everything will be all right, but I'm sorry, I don't believe you. They're one, they don't know what's going on.

It's obvious that they are embarrassed of their feelings, they're ashamed of having them, and they're confused as to why they even do.

But I won't stop you though, because once again it is obvious that you will not change your mind, and it's obvious that you will not be satisfied until you know you have done something to help. That is what I love about you.

So for now, I'll sit on that sideline bench and watch the battle progress, when you need my help I'll only enter then.

Because it's obvious that you'll come to me when you need advice.

"Well, I'll see you later. Tell me how the mission goes."

"…Mission? Sensei, we don't have a mission. Sensei! Iruka-sensei! What mission?"

Woah, I was looking through my files trying to find my chapter for "This Line They Cannot Cross" and I found all of these chapters! O.O

You would not believe it! I have fanfictions-the whole story- in these folders! I found this chapter hidden in here and I started laughing. I cannot believe how much stuff I have that need to be updated for my stories in here!

I mean wow!

Review please and tell me what you though.

P.S.
Sorry for the long wait, and I hope you can forgive me, the situation was just so funny when I finally found all of these chapters (not just for this story, but for many others).