NewKageism
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Thinking back as this song plays in my ear about Rin, Obito, and the love I once shared.
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The images flash in and out of my head like a withering crane, ducked deeply into a crystal clear lake of emotions. As I sit here thinking what a graceful day with a tingent line of something missing. I mean I always had days like this..., feeling of a springy mist of April blues. The girl she stolen my heart and left my Sharigan open for desires that are above similar to a child grasping his finger tips across a delicious, red coated apple in which he can not grab.
Staring into this fragrant odors of blue berry sunkem flowers and the heavly soaked water stripples at night my nose dance into a prodigious heart felt racing supicious attack of something bewindering in the near feature.
Kakashi!!!!!!
As I look back I can see a darken figure coming up beyond the hills. The shadow of a rigged man seen from the slow, misguided steps, with a wobbling undertone inch closer with each painful stroke of a old time clock. As the shadowly face steps into the moon light of my 5:30 awakening I do each morning on the hills. I could see his rigged-line face, his ragged beard, his skinny scare crow arms, and his one eye with the other one in a black patch. This can be none other than one eye the black patch.
Kakashi!!! How are you? You silly kid?
Neverless the better, Black Patch. I seen better I seen worst. But I am alive thats all that matters I suppose.
Silly kid. Anbu still have you trying to hide your emotions?
I haven't been in Anbu for years. Also you know I am not a kid right? But for reasoning and being an old friend. Black Patch I am going to go along with your withering old man foolish ideas. Should you pefer the younger voice of a 13 year old or the voice of a baby crying. I must say which one would you like to hear the next time I am in trouble and I call out for help.
I rather hear none. You babbling fool. Always asking me black patch to save you! Me someone who could have been Hokage! But it is ok my day will come.
I ignored black patch because he was in the past one of the soul suviors of the first war. He is ancient in ever way you speak. From the samurai attire he still wears, mix on top of that his hand signs are all long and drawn out. He comes from a time where you had to put great work into hand signs. With water down and modern hand signs we can go on with our bussines, but seeing him trying to fight would be a time consumer in worthy length of a warriors day. Either way we all still love him. This is why we keep him out of war or any types of mass murder wars. The respect of the elders.
As I focus my attention back on Black Patch. I yelled'
So black Patch. What are you doing here anyways! With a smile etched from the small fram corner of my mouth to the brim of my face mask to my under potion of my mouth I smiled. In all I wish he could really see it but the mask covers my true intention to look like I really wanted to know.
As Black Patch turned around he said.
It is a girl from another village who is here to spy on us! She walked in at 4:30 in the morning and is seen walking past the emptiness of the Ramen house. She look highly dangers and the Hokage wants you to find out what she is doing around our parts of town.
I felt something pulse in my hand at that moment. A new girl? Was this chidori no wait!
I have activated this. No! No! This can't be. This was my heart!?
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Wow it is...
Part 1