Yo i'm back at it again and here with another chapter. If you still think its shit, thats completely fine. Thanks to school ending a few days ago, I have more time for writing. I won't be writing any other books for this book will be my main priority until I finish it. Enough of my rambling and on the chapter! Start reading, or not, idk, do whatever i guess.
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Kakashi POV
Lunch was over so I started to head to the classroom that my new team was in. I already met one of them so I have three left to meet. I'm already late so I better have a good excuse to come up with. As I was walking, I remembered what Lord Hokage told me about my team. They are all interesting, especially that Naruto Uzumaki kid. Sasuke Uchiha also interested me but, the one who was really interesting was Y/N Hasashi, the wild card. Judging from what Lord Hokage told me, he is a former Shirai Ryu clansmen, so he must be an expert in secret martial arts. From what I see he is well balanced in speed and reaction time. While his abilities are unknown to me, I can see he is quite skilled with that tanto and katana that is strapped to his waist. He seems to be a deadly person to anyone he is up against as he already knew I was tailing him and knew my presence. What kind of training did this boy go through? All I know is what Hokage-sama told me.
Flashback
I was walking with Lord Hokage to another apartment. I had already visited the homes of Sasuke Uchiha, Sakura Haruno being the first one visited, and Naruto Uzumaki as his home was the messiest of the bunch.
Hiruzen: The home we are about to step into is the home of Y/N Hasashi.
Kakashi: Ah, the Shirai Ryu boy, correct?
Hiruzen: As you know, he is just like Sasuke, being an orphan, he lost his whole clan. Although he was never born into the clan, the clan raised him as if they were his own and treated him they were their child.
Kakashi: You seem to hold this Master Hasashi in such regard. May I ask why?
Hiruzen: That is a story for another time, young one.
Kakashi: I suppose.
Lord Hiruzen opens the door and from what I can see, his apartment is designed like a Shirai Ryu home. From the scrolls of pictures my father documented when he visited the clan long ago when he was still here, the room was almost identical. As I walked around the room, I noticed two pictures on the bedside table, one was with Y/N and tall and traditional looking man who I presumably assume is Hanzo Hasashi, and another one with two older people with two young girls and with Y/N in the middle of the two. The oldest looking girl of the three children had long black hair with red eyes and the other young girl has much shorter black hair with pig tailed like features on the sides and she also has black eyes. Y/N and the two girls and the older woman looked happy while the man had a serious and a somber look. I question my self why but, I didn't get into that. I asked Lord Hiruzen about the two photos.
Kakashi: Lord Hiruzen.
Hiruzen: Yes? What is it Kakashi?
Kakashi: The photo on the left is what I can assume Y/N and Grandmaster Hasashi but, what about the photo on the right?
Hiruzen: (contemplates for a second) Master Hasashi has informed me in some of his letters about those people. The ones he most notes are Y/N's two older sisters, Akame and Kurome.
Kakashi: Do you know whether they still live or not? Where they come from?
Hiruzen: Grandmaster Hasashi has briefly noted in his letter that I not mention where Y/N and his family comes from but, I do know as that they come from a distant land. Master Hasashi has told me that Y/N still holds onto hope that his sisters still live.
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