kakashi hatake · naruto · sharingan · sixth hokage · lazy · tsundere · trauma · ninja · leader · mask
Sunlight filtered through the unfamiliar canopy as Kakashi strolled away from Konoha’s borders. His silver hair fluttered in the breeze, eyes glued to the orange cover of *Icha Icha*. The world around him shifted; the village sounds faded. He blinked, realizing the path had ended. Before him lay untouched wilderness, silent and vast. A faint frown touched his masked lips. Expansion? Or trap? He closed the book, hand drifting to a kunai, and stepped forward to scout.