Forget me not

A new sensie?

I've never been more wrong then I was a week ago. Man on man. A week Into my new team and it's been hell. I get payed to do glorified chores. The boys always fight, sensie only really teaches saskue. Even then it's not really teaching. Can I get another team!?! Its so frustrating when naruto at least gets to spare with saskue. I'm just told to practice by myself. Every fucking day. Why show up!?! Taking a deep breath, I leave the traing grounds.

For the past week its been the same ruten, run drill, meat up with team, train, library then home. I'm at a loss here.

Well one good thing has come from this.
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Stepping into the library, notebook in hand, I go to great the librarian iv grown use to.

I freze and take a look at the man behind the counter. He was a well built 181cm tall and was in his late 20's. Dark brown hair, forehead protecter bandana, stander jonin outfit, and a senbon in his mouth.

His eyes pierced threw me, "what is it pinky?"

I just rolled my eyes. "Where's the librarian?" I asked, feeling kinda cheesed off.

"Out sick. I still am in truble for a prank my friends pulled, so I'm here covering while hes out." I giggled and made my way to the medical section.

Taking up a book on anatomy I sat down.
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Flopping down on the chair I slide out my note book and pick up my book about medical ninjutsu. Before I even start theres a shadow over me.

I snap my head tords him. If I was so irritated then I might have blushed.  "What?" I huffed.

Scoffing and taking the seat next to me, "what's got you in a mood today?"

Leaning his head on his arm. Looking bord, "you dont wanna open that can of worms"

"if I didnt then I wouldnt have asked. You know I have been on library duty for a week now and iv seen you everyday at the same time, getting progressively more pissed." His eyes where sharp, like tring to cut threw me.

"Fine you wanna know. I'm frustrated that I'm not getting trained at all. It's been a week and iv made no progress. I'm just told to train. Alone. No intrustions. He favors one of his students and even then the boys get the spare and I'm left out. I'm pissed that I'm always traning alone so why show up!?" I snap.

Losing all my computer I snap my pencil in half. He sits up straighter, "alright calm down there. I understand how that's aggravating as all hell. Whos your sensie?"

"Kakashi Hatake"

" Tell you what, I train you but," he stops and smirks "we keep this from your sensie."

I smirk to. I like this guy. I nod eagerly. "Alright. Show me what you carry with you normally."

I seal up my book and notebook. Empting out the contents of my pouch onto the table, it didnt take long. Looking at the items like this, it almost felt pitiful. 12 Kunia, 23 shurikens, and 3 smoke booms. He gives me a pointed look, "this it?" I nod.

Picking up each item and expecting it carefully. "Man I got some work with you. You really do need my help. Let's start with gear inspection, for what you do have. 12 kuni, 10 of them are so dull I could give them to children to play with. The last one could barely cut papor. 23 shurikens, a few have nicks  and wear and tare, okay for training but not okay in the field. 3 smoke booms that appear to be hand made. With in it of itself is called into question. Overall your extremely unprepared. When under my traning you'll be armed to the teeth. I want you gear if prosten order at all times. We will conduct and gear check daily. Your sensie should be doing this. We are just going to scrap all this and start new. You can keep your smoke booms, but I'm getting you real ones that I know work. Cant have your shit failing on a mission." He kicks his chair back and creates a clone.