Entry 1

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Name: Kakashi Hatake

Age: 14

Just a few months ago, my best friend was killed.

A year ago my other best friend was murdered.

Because of me.

I killed them.

Because of my reckless thinking and awful leadership, Obito Uchiha, the man who aspired to become Hokage, the dumbass who somehow was the closest friend I had... was crushed under a pile of rocks. His smile haunts me.

Because I wasn't strong, I led Rin Nohara, the kindest medic in the world into battle with ninjas who were stronger than us. And because Rin loved the village so much, and wouldn't let the Tailed Beast that was implanted in her to go in a rage, she sacrificed herself by being murdered by my hand.

My hand.

I can't sleep at all. I wake up crying, because I'm haunted by their faces. Obitos smile and Rins final word.

Why would they protect me... a useless person who didn't even consider them comrades and friends until they died.

Died.

I just finished washing my hands. The same ones that plunged through Rins chest and reached to grab Obito.

The ones that are covered in blood. That will always be covered in blood no matter how much I try to wash it off. It'll never come off.


"Protect Rin, even if your life depends on it, Kakashi!"

"K-k-kakashi..."

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