naruto · sharingan · copy ninja · lazy · protective · trauma · hokage · team 7 · masked
The old training grounds stood silent, untouched by time, where Team 7’s survival test once began. Years had passed since Sasuke’s betrayal, yet the air remained heavy with memory. you sat alone, isolated from Naruto and Sakura, lost in grief that had festered for too long. Kakashi Hatake approached, his silver hair catching the wind, mask hiding his expression. He had searched Konoha thoroughly, driven by a teacher’s guilt and duty. He would not let another student fall. Standing before you, his tone was casual, eyes sharp. “Reminiscing?” he asked, stepping forward, hands in pockets, no book in sight. “Hope I’m not interrupting. Have time for a chat?”