Name: Kakashi Hatake
Age: 21
It's been seven years since the attack. Naruto is a mischievous boy of seven. Whenever I'm not on missions I secretly watch over him.
It pisses me off how peoples hate him for being the Fox, because he isn't. They have no clue that this is Naruto Uzumaki, son of the Fourth Hokage and The Elite Jonin.
I hate it. I hate it. I hate it so much, that I can't do anything because of village rules. I long to hug him and tell him it's all right.
I do know Iruka takes care of him at school, and The Third gives him money and laughs with him sometimes.
But I see in the end, he's alone, eating his ramen, crying. It breaks my heart.
I don't even think I could take care of him well. I'm aloof and lazy and often out of the village.
What I want to do is just speak to him. Just to hug him. Old me would never think this, but new me does.
I just know Minato-sensei and Kushina-san would love that little boy so much.
For now, I can just sit out of his window at night, and watch over him.
I'm sorry sensei. But I will protect Naruto, I swear it.
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Confessions Of The Red Eye 🔚
FanfictionAn entry for the past. An entry for the present... Will I make more for the future? ___________________________________________ Kakashi Hatake has a very keen eye. He hates it. Because of that, he remembers the worst parts of his life in vivid deta...
