“Kakashi-sensei, I presume?” said Sakura as she glanced his way, the spheres she had been levitating dropping into her waiting hand. You see, the Last Uchiha was floating above his desk in a lotus position, looking as natural as if he was sitting on the ground, with a thick book floating in front of him as he read from it from his meditative pose, and when the Jonin took a closer look at the cover, he saw characters from a language he couldn’t make heads or tails of. And unfortunately, he was just as peculiar, if not more so, than the others. Now this would be all fine and normal, but said balls were actually floating in a circle suspended in the air above her hand, with a faint pink glow surrounding them…and were her eyes glowing pink as well?įinally, he turned to the final member of his possible Team. After all, Kakashi had seen many blades in his time, and the one Naruto was currently maintaining was one of the finest he’d ever seen.Īnd, even with all of this, Naruto was the most normal of the three.Ĭase in point with Sakura who was leaning back in her chair with her feet propped up atop her desk as she juggled what appeared to be meditation balls in her hand. Instead, he was a picture of peace and calm as he casually sharpened his sword, which in and of itself was confusing, as where would someone like Naruto have gotten such a high-quality Katana. Naruto, the hyperactive ball of energy, was seen sitting calmly at one of the desks, calmly running the gleaming blade of a rather impressive looking katana across a whetstone, completely at ease and relaxed with no sign of the knucklehead prankster that had terrorized the teachers and residents of Konoha alike. Kakashi couldn’t help but stare in dumbfounded surprise at the three prospective Genin, and it was not because of how they looked, but rather what they had chosen to do to pass the time while waiting for him. Sighing, he turned his attention to his new students and his relief at normalcy died right there. But was pleasantly surprised when nothing out of the ordinary happened.
A bit worried now, he lifted his headband for a second so he could do a quick once over with his Sharingan, but again he found no evidence of any pranks.Ĭautiously, the Jonin reached for the sliding door and gingerly opened it, expecting something to literally blow up in his face. But to his surprise, he saw nothing out of the ordinary. Considering what he had read about Naruto’s personality in the Academy records, he expected there to be a prank of some kind set up at the doorway, ranging from something as simple as an eraser ready to drop chalk dust on his head or a tripwire that would hurl glue and feathers at him. He still had to grade them as fair as he did his previous students, for if they were not ready, all that awaited them was tragedy in the world outside Konoha’s walls.Īs Kakashi neared the classroom his students would be waiting in, he paused at the door and looked around.
And his former Sensei’s son, Naruto Uzumaki, the current Jinchuriki of the Kyuubi no Kitsune. Sakura Haruno, the top Kunoichi in her graduating class, despite her not coming from a Shinobi background. So why would this team be any different? Granted, the Team did have some promising members, Sasuke, the so called Last Uchiha due to his clan being massacred with him as the sole remaining member in Konoha. The previous Teams he had been given had all been sent back to the Academy for not passing his test to see if they truly had what it took to be Shinobi of Konohagakure. As Kakashi Hatake made his way towards the Konoha Shinobi Academy, he wondered to himself why he had agreed to yet again take on a prospective Genin Team.
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