this was the first story i have ever written so its UNIMAGINABLY cringe. read at your own risk.
「𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘, 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍.」
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── 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 ──
╰ ✧ in which y/n l/n, h...
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YOU HAD ARRIVED AT TAZUNA'S HOUSE A FEW HOURS AGO. You sat next to Kakashi's resting form and were waiting patiently for him to wake up. Your mind trailed off to when the masked ninja appeared.
'They were quite strange though. Don't tracker nins deal with the body on the spot? And they used needles... odd...' You were brought out of your thoughts by a soft groan.
"Ugh... I think I overdid it with my Sharingan..." Kakashi muttered while you sweatdropped. You gently nudged his shoulder and held up a note,
'Are you alright now?'
The masked jonin chuckled and reached to pat your head
"Yeah, I'll be fine"
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You hummed happily when a beautiful dark-haired woman walked and spoke to your teacher.
"Waking up, huh? Are you alright?" The woman you knew as Tsunami asked
"I've been better. It'll be a week before I can move normally." Kakashi grunted as he sat up, making you look over to him in worry.
"See, it's better if you don't move so just lie down." She said. Kakashi complied and laid back down, making you sigh in relief.
Then, your teammates walked into the room and began to express their relief for the Jonin.
Well, everyone except Sasuke.
"Listen sensei, your sharingan is amazing and everything, but if it puts that much strain on you then maybe it's not worth it." Sakura said, visibly worried
