𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 | 𝑺. 𝑵𝒂𝒓𝒂 ✔️ 𝑫𝑰𝑺𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑼𝑬𝑫

Sharinnegan.

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"Tadaima..."

"Okaeri." The deep stoic voice of her father responds. She looks inside the kitchen and living room, to find them empty.

"Where are you...?"

"On the porch." She sighs and places her headband along with her wallet, on a table. She grabs her "Tale Of A Gutsy Ninja" Book, and heads to the porch.

"What's up Kiddo?" Ahmya debated whether or not to tell her father about the fact that someone might be able to control her, or the fact that she lost one of her abilities. But, she felt bad for putting so much stress on the man.

"Ahmi?" His concerned voice, breaks her out of her thoughts and she sends a small reassuring smile to him, Hoping he didn't see through it.

Of course he did.

"What's wrong?" His voice was low, yet soft.

"Sorry, It's just- I don't know..." She lied once again and sat down on the wooden ground, Next to the silver haired Kage.

His eyes narrow slightly, and he was about to ask when she spoke first.

"Don't worry about it. I'm alright, Really."

"Of course I'll worry, Your my kid." She smiles and get's up.

"I'll make us some green tea."

"Please don't burn down the kitchen."

"Tsk." She clicks her tongue in annoyance and walks away, from the chuckling man.

She sighed in relief, happy she had been able to change the subject.

Of course, Kakashi noticed her attempt to change the subject.

The damn man was a former ANBU. Former Kage. Former S-Class Shinobi.

Of course He noticed.

Especially if it was his daughter, who was lying.

"Here. I didn't put in any sugar, just like you like it." He thanked her, and patted the wood next to him, gesturing for her to take a seat next to him.

"So are you going to tell me what's wrong?" She spit out her tea, slightly surprised he didn't let the topic go.

He deadpanned at her and slowly pats her back with a sigh.

"Did you think I wouldn't notice your frown? Or that face expression you make when your frustrated?"

"..."

"I won't force you to tell me, But I won't stop nagging you either unless you tell me what's bothering you."

"I'm honestly just..Frustrated..."

"About what?" He sips his tea quietly, patiently waiting for her to talk.

"Tch."

"Ahmi."

"Hn?"

-_-II" Word's Ahmi. Words."

"I don't wanna say." He sighs.

"Seriously? I can help you if you tell me." She pouts.

"I feel like a part of me is gone..." He raises an eyebrow and places his empty cup to the side.

"How so?" Her eye twitches.

"I don't think I can ever use planetary devastation again-" His left eye widened.