Son of the Great 3 (Yandere Various Naruto x Reincarnated Reader)

Chapter 17: Out with Kakashi!

Just some information about (Y/N)

Before death: Age: Old-teen/young adult

                             Hair/skin color/eyes/height: Well, its you! So (H/C), (S/C), (E/C) (whatever your height is)

After death: Age: 7

                        Hair: White and straight (previously fluffy before the experimentations)

                        Eyes: Brown

                        Skin color: A shade paler than Tsunade (previously the same shade before Orochimaru appeared)

                        Height:... idk, small? I mean your a kid.

                        

So yeah, because in this story you are the bio child of the three Sannin, your appearance is already decided to reflect the lineage. Unlike most reader insert, you don't get to chose your appearance... sorry

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"Wait. So... I'm going to be living with you from now on?" (Y/N) asked, sounding incredulous. The boy was walking beside Kakashi, taking in the village sights, both nervous and intrigued by the new experience. His feet brushed along the dirt path, following his new guardian. The Jonin turned his head slightly, eyes crinkling in his usual casual way, and hummed affirmatively.

"Yeah, more or less. So, anything I need to know?" He gave (Y/N) a thoughtful glance. (Y/N) bit at his thumbnail, hesitating. His gaze flitted between the villagers around them, many of whom seemed engrossed in their daily routines. It seemed strangely peaceful.

"Well... not right now. I can't think of anything," he muttered, glancing around.

Something was off.

After a moment, the boy decided to stop, looking intensely over the bustling street behind them. He sniffed the air, smelling odors that reminded him of the Anbu that had brought him before the Hokage. The grey-haired ninja noticed his reaction and paused as well.

"Hmm? Something wrong?" Kakashi asked, his tone relaxed yet inquisitive. The child hesitated, but eventually answered. He turned back to the adult.

"Are we... being followed?" He questioned, his voice low. The other raised a brow at this, clearly impressed.

"Oh? So, you can sense them? Not bad." At (Y/N)'s questioning expression, he continued.

"Since you're Orochimaru's prized experiment, I'm not the only one keeping an eye on you. Just in case something happens." The boy felt a pang of anxiety at the reminder of Orochimaru. That damned room without windows, stuck days and nights for years. Only exiting the room to train, but it was mostly beatdowns because he was up against a powerful Sannin with years of combat experience. Years of only having the company of books and a snake... he unconsciously clenched his hands while the memories resurfaced.

Yet despite it all, the child could not help but to feel guilty. A part of his mind told him that he should have stayed with the black-haired snake. The one who had basically raised him up to this point. However, he knew it was the manipulative tactics that Orochimaru had used on him that made him feel this way.