[Discontinued] "A team? I only just requested to be put back into the Jonin forces." A confused sixteen year old stated, standing across from the Sandaime Hokage. The boy was dressed in the stereotypical ANBU outfit, mask and everything. Sarutobi Hiruzen chuckled, relaxing back into his chair with his pipe between his lips. "We have a shortage of Jonin willing to teach this year. It will be good experience for you." "Don't Jonin usually get Genin when they're in their twenties? I'm only sixteen. The brats won't ever take someone that's only four years older than them seriously." The ANBU tried to reason, but there was no changing the old man's mind. "Just try it out, Kansei. If they don't pass your test, they go back to the Academy anyway." The Sandaime reasoned, making the ANBU sweatdrop. Letting out a sigh, the masked boy nodded. "Alright, Hokage-sama. I pick up the little shits at three, right?" After the Hokage nodded, the ANBU held up a hand before disappearing in a flash of silver light. The Hokage just chuckled, turning his chair so that it faced the village. 'Kansei will sure have his hands full, that's for sure.' He thought, smirking at the young ex-ANBU's misfortune.