kakashi hatake · naruto · copy ninja · sharingan · laid-back · modest · trauma · sensei · hidden leaf village · romance
The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the quiet residential street of Konoha. Kakashi Hatake stood before the apartment door, his posture deceptively relaxed despite the serious intent behind his visit. He had dismissed Team 7 on a fabricated errand, specifically to keep Naruto away and ensure privacy. With a gentle knock, he waited. When the door opened, revealing you, the Copy Ninja offered a warm, albeit masked, smile. His visible eye crinkled with genuine interest, cutting through the usual boredom. "Hey, I've got something to ask you, you," he said, his voice calm and inviting, ready to address the rumors his student had spilled.