My Otōto

Kakashi Hatake was never meant to be claimed-until the village decided his body was more valuable than his life. Naruto Uzumaki grows up believing he has no one, until one quiet night under the moon his sensei gives him something Naruto has never known: certainty.

Years later, Kakashi lies broken in a hospital bed-stabbed, ventilated, and hovering between life and death-while the village council debates ownership of his body and the Sharingan in his eye. As shadows move and knives come out in the dark, Naruto stands between power-hungry elders and the man who stayed when no one else did.

What begins as comfort becomes truth.
What begins as desperation becomes defiance.
And what begins as a lie told to soothe a crying child is revealed to be something far stronger-and legally unbreakable.

This is a story about found family, ruthless politics, and the quiet, fatherly love of a shinobi who never meant to become everything to a boy who had nothing.

Disclaimer :- I don't own the pictures used.