‘It sure has been a long time since I actually settled down in a village. I can’t even remember anything before............that explosion. I wonder what it was?’ I thought as I traveled down the dirt path.
"Hey! You!" I heard an unfamiliar voice yell out to me, threateningly. I couldn’t help but turn around and look at the man dashing at me; kunai held out. When he finally got close I threw him over my head. He landed with a great thud to ground. Then I felt cold metal slam against the back of my neck and I fell to the ground. I could see a man with a large hammer as he stood above and laughed. At first, I thought he was laughing at me for my foolishness. Now, I know he was laughing at another man that looked like a lazy guy. Definitely not someone that looked like they could be taken seriously.
I thrust myself upwards; so I could help him and gain some freedom. "You shouldn’t be pushing yourself to fight; let alone stand after a blow like that one." The man said.
I got a look at his face and said "Nice to meet you, too." I saw my attackers charge at me; then I smiled and kicked their foreheads. They crashed to the ground and I used the rope I had stored in my bag to tie them up.
"Who are you?" The man who had aided me asked.
"I don’t know." I said before collapsing. It’s been eleven years since that happened. I know the man who saved me. His name is Kakashi Hatake. We had been fifteen at the time. Today, we’re twenty-six, inseparable, and we have grown together as shinobi. Although, I’ve had an odd feeling that there was something missing. Well, maybe we should take a look into the life of another shinobi. The girl in my locket.
