Sharingan

"I'm Kakashi Hatake. I have no desire to tell you my likes and dislikes… My dreams for the future… hmm… As for my hobbies… I have lots of hobbies…" Married to Iliya Arkadia Apartment D-5 Gym Teacher

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harsh winter (closed to Kakashi)

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“Yes.”

Iliya gives a shaky sigh, the white mist floating in the air in front of her. She clutches her husband’s hand tighter as she pulls in the blanket around them.

It’s not a small blanket; it could have given them a lot of space between the couple while still having both of them underneath. But the cold makes her throw all personal space away as she huddles as close as she can to Kakashi.

The possible consequences of the way she’s acting right now run through Iliya’s head, but she ignores them in favor of whatever warmth she can get.

It isn’t getting any less cold.

In fact, it’s just getting colder by the second.

She stares at the flames as if willing them to would make their warmth spread farther. Another shaky sigh as she closes her eyes.

Hopefully their wait for the doctor to get things fixed wouldn’t take too long. God forbid, it’s already been long enough.

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Soon enough they were both covered, whisp of warm air exited his mouth as he felt her hand tightened around his. He too held on as she slowly scooted her way closer to him. Her skin was soft and her hair smelled like flowers.

He held her close, intent on protecting the woman that he was slowly caring for. He hasn't felt this way in a long time he was happy. He let go of her hand so his arm can wrap around her body. His goal was for her to be warm and comfortable. 

"I hope you're feeling ok. If you need anything else don't be afraid to ask ok?"

For the second time he pulled down his mask and gave her a small kiss on the forehead. Her skin cold against his warm but chapped. He could feel her shivering. Soon his other arm wrapped along hers and he held her, his head resting on hers.

"Anything to keep you safe my wife." He whispered as he gazed into the fire.

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harsh winter (closed to Kakashi)

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She had seen what he called “ninjutsu” before, but no matter how many times she witnesses the action, she can never think of it as anything other than magic, much like the electricity that’s supposed to be running around Civilization 9.

Well, this magic will help them with the cold, at least, and she’s thankful for it, she thinks as she takes a seat next to her husband.

She then giggles, still shivering, hesitating before she leans on him.

“We should probably take the blankets, too, but I don’t feel like moving,” she says. “C… can I trouble you?”

She’s faced such cold weather before, but she feels like this cold weather just keeps getting worse by the second.

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She sat next to him, her body shivering from the cold. They got closer and closer till their bodies touched. A slight blush ran across his face. He sat up straight and extended his arm carefully wrapping his limb around the woman's shoulder. 

He rested his head on hers and held onto her, fighting the elements. The room glowed with a fiery orange but still the cold bit their skin. His wife turned to him and asked for a blanket and with out hesitation he did.

Kakashi jumped off the couch and walked into the bedroom. He stared at the bed, a bed the two haven't shared yet. Has she ever felt lonely sleeping there by herself. The jonin let out a sigh and grabbed a few blankets. The more layer the better. 

Returning to the sofa he sat back down throwing the blankets over them. He lightly grabbed her hand and leaned into her. "Warm now?"

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harsh winter (closed to Kakashi)

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Still not quite used to the intimate physical contact, the heat of her flushing face helped warm her up. Not sure what she should say or do, she stays silent, close to the ninja’s chest, her face red.

Maybe she should compliment him on his scarf.

But she bids farewell to that thought when the blizzard outside violently knocks on their door.

“Let’s… let’s make that fire.”

Kakashi surely had something in mind to make sure the fire doesn’t take over the apartment, so she went ahead and made the request.

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He noticed the blush on her face and his face followed suit. Luckly his was hidden by both his mask and scarf. He held her a bit longer before letting go, smiling as she agreed to his plan. Doing what he does best the ninja cracked his knuckles and advised his wife to stand back. 

Soon his interlocked his fingers together in different positions, rapidly speaking a few words before slamming his palm down on the wall outside his door. 

"Earth Style: Earth Wall Jutsu." The force of his palm resonated along the earth shaking the underground just a tad bit before a small, opened top cube appeared before him.  He lifted the earthy cube inside setting it in front of the couch. Kakashi then interlocked his fingers again, hovering two fingers above his lips. "Fire style: Fireball Jutsu." Soon the the small cub was filled with a roaring flame and Kakashi sat down.

"Come join me."

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harsh winter (closed to Kakashi)

The doctor seemed to have erred on something, and now everyone everywhere is freezing.

Iliya enters her apartment from buying food and other groceries, expecting at least a bit of warmth, but it’s not much less colder than the blizzard outside.

She sighs, holding her gloved hands over her mouth to catch her warm breath.

“Kakashi,” she calls to her husband, not forgetting anymore to drop formalities ever since their brief moment of intimacy during that baby incident. They hadn’t really done anything further than that, though. “Kakashi, are you around?”

She rubs her hands together, closes her eyes, and shivers.

Maybe a fire would be good, but without the stove, she doesn’t know if she should go through with the idea. What if she burns down the apartment?

And she should be making food, too.

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Kakashi heard the door opened then close followed by a pause then her calling out his name. He steps out of the bedroom his neck and face wrapped with a scarf.

"Hmmm? I'm home Iliya. Something the matter?"

His eye glanced at his wife before walking towards her and grabbing the grocery from her hand. He saw his wife shivering in the cold and dropped the bags. He walked over to her and held her hand, pulling herself closer to his body.

"I know it's cold, I tried to fix the heater but nothing seems to work. If it gets to much I can make a fire."

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child (closed to Kakashi)

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The baby had awoken and grabbed Kakashi’s finger. He’s rather calm, and didn’t cry like she thought he would. Rather, a smile. A smile which Iliya returned.

Distracted by the baby though, she didn’t notice her spouse finally take off his mask and—more surprisingly—kiss her on the cheek—

Well—

What—

Wait—

Um—

Iliya freezes in place, her face heating up, the child in her arms laughing at her.

At the back of her mind, she sees Kakashi summon his dog—a feat she should be gaping at, and yet—and send him to get the formula for some milk.

She just stands there, still as a deer, as the child keeps giggling.

Then she looks away, not sure what she should say, opting instead to grab her husband’s hand when he went back to her.

“Th… that’s too sudden,” she says, still facing away from her spouse.

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Kakashi bent over and looked at the awakening baby, He smiled as the baby giggled its round face filled with joy. Even though he had a reputation for being cool and aloof Kakashi always had a soft spot for babies. He automatically loved his child and brush the hair back a bit. His father would be proud.

He smiled at Iliya at first not noticing the still woman, but when he did he raised a questioning eyebrow. "Iliya are you alright? It's like you just saw a-"

Just like that her hands filled the void in his, this was the first time the two had been this physical. His cheeks reddened a bit luckily under the mask. 

"ghost."

Her hands were soft and gentle and right away the jonin interlaced his fingers with her own and squeezed gently. For what seemed like a while he was happy. A safe world with no worries, no war, and peace. 

“Th… that’s too sudden,”

"What is too sudden??"

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child (closed to Kakashi)

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Iliya nods calmly, and then sighs to calm her contrasting frayed nerves.

“Apparently it’s supposed to be ours,” she explains to her husband, handing him the letter from the doctor. She gazes at the sleeping baby curiously. “I wonder how he even got him,” she says, stroking the child’s white hair gently.

“He looks just like you,” Iliya comments in an almost motherly tone. Then she looks up to her husband, and blushes once she realized what she just said was.

She turns her face away to hide the flushed cheeks.

“Well, the eyes and hair, at least,” she added to her previous comment. “Do we have milk in here somewhere, I wonder?”

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Kakashi's eyes widened, he was a dad. He didn't prepare for it. He thought had months or even a few years to prepare. He gets up and takes the note his wife had handed to him reading it slowly and closely. Has science really gone that far.

“He looks just like you,”

The comment caught him by surprise he gazed at the baby and it looked so much like he and his wife. Kakashi soon feel back down to the couch.

"I-I'm.....I'm a dad."

Finally he got up and got up. He looks down at the baby and places his finger around the infant's hand and right away the baby grabbed it. Looking at his wife she had a glow of radiance he hasn't seen since Kurenai had her baby. Is this what being a mom does to women? He smiled and pulled down his mask before giving her a kiss on the cheek.

"Well seeing as your body hasn't readied itself to prepare natural milk we have to use formulas." Kakashi pulls out a scroll from his vest pocket and bites his finger, trailing the wound onto the scroll.

"Pakkun."

"Yes Kakashi?"

"I'll need you to run to the store and grab some formula." He pulls out a small pouch of money and hands it to the dog. "And grab something for you too."

"Hmmm understood."

With that being done the ninken ran out the door the money in his mouth. He then turned to his wife and smiled. "Don't worry about him he can handle it."

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child (closed to Kakashi)

Iliya and her husband still hadn’t had much experience of intimacy. They still haven’t held hands, much less sleep in the same bed. Iliya only found herself lying alone when the… “alarm clock” started ringing.

She woke up way earlier than usual, intending to try making pancakes.

Her spouse slept on the couch in the living room. She takes a moment to look at him and observe… the mask is still on…

A mental shrug before she wipes her hands with a towel and heads outside to check for the paper and get some last minute ingredients, until her foot nudges a basket as she closes the door.

She tilts her head, curious, before kneeling down to take the envelope attached to it.

A moment to read it.

Welcome to Civilization 9, Mister and Misses ____! I do hope you are doing fine and are adjusting to your new life here. There is not much time for me to explain, for I have many things to do and many other bundles to deliver, but inside this basket you will find your first challenge as a married man and woman. … It is more of a practice, truth be told, but I am confident you two will handle it accordingly!

I am looking forward to seeing how you handle this new situation, and remembered — it is all for the good of the civilization.

Good luck, 

Robert Ivers.

She unveils the basket.

The next thing that happens is Iliya slamming the door open as she heads back inside the apartment.

A calm smile.

“H-hatake…” she calls in a trembling voice to the sleeping ninja, completely forgetting to drop formalities.

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He still wasn't comfortable being too close to his new wife, since their meeting he had been sleeping in the living room. Maybe one day soon he might be intimate with her but at the moment he's just a courter. 

His evening had been uneventful, filled with dreams a night well rested. The sound of his wife busy in the kitchen which was reminiscent of morning of his sensei's house when Kushina would make him breakfast. 

He took a quick peek into the kitchen as she moved around only the house. When he noticed that she was coming close to him he quickly closed his eye and pretended to sleep. What came next startled him up.

A slamming door followed by his wife calling her name, her voice trembling.

"Iliya! What's wrong?"

What he saw in her arms caught him by surprise. Oh Senseis help him now.

"Is th-that a baby?"

[naruuto]

It was about time they got off that subject. Now there was something Naruto actually enjoyed thinking about. Food. He hadn’t been around this place a lot, so he knew nothing about this Civilization 9. If anything, he hoped there was ramen.

Then there was the mention of Ichiraku.

Was the old man gone too? What about his daughter? A sigh escaped the boys lips before he pushed the thought to the back of his head. If Kakashi was there, then there was a chance everyone from Konoha was there too. They just hadn’t crossed paths with Naruto yet. That’s all.

When he saw Kakashi walk in front of him, the boy nodded and ran up to walk next to him. Placing his hands on the back of his head and interlocking his fingers, he walked side-by-side with the silver-haired man.

It only took a tiny bit of time before the blonde’s curiosity reached its bursting point. Looking up at his teacher, Naruto finally spoke up,

“Say, Kakashi-sensei. Have you met your wife yet? What’s her name?” He was still a little skittish about actually meeting his own. Of course he was in the same boat as Kakashi, but, he could be taking it a different way than Naruto was.

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Naruto lagged bag behind the jonin for a bit, Kakashi could tell that the blonde was lost in thought. If he knew his student as well as he thought he did then they were thinking of the same thing. Of the comrades lost and the comrades who may be safe. The thought always hung in the back of his head. 

He let out a sigh as naruto finally caught up to him but this time his face was different. It was more reminiscent of his 'spying' face and right away Kakashi knew what was coming next.

"Yeah I met her, Her name is Iliya and she is quite the lovely lady. Blonde like you too." Maybe it was fate or maybe a coincident but he was lucky to get somebody as nice as Iliya.

He nudge Naruto and places his palm on the younger's spiky hair and keeping it there. "How about you Naruto have you met the future Mrs. Uzumaki...err current."

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no sky (intro/open)

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The past… That’s right. All that’s in the past stays there. The war’s passed—that’s what it looks like, at least. But still—

“The past may have passed, but I don’t think it’s alright to stay on that path of thinking. Bad things may have happened, but I’d rather not forget them.”

The hand on her shoulder surprises her, though. And confuses her more.

“Ninjas are…warriors, stealthy warriors that uses a multitude of different tools to take down enemies or to find out secrets. Some are just and fair and others are…..deadly.”

“Oh, so you are basically like spies, then? Or would ‘assassin’ be a better word—” Iliya puts her hand over her mouth. “Um, it doesn’t look like you mind, but I don’t mean to offend you.”

She places her hand back to her side upon mention of the man’s village. “What’s the Leaf Village like?”

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"I've been a ninja for a long time. I've seen the atrocities life has dealt. I understand what you say but I prefer to look up in the future. One that had done bad in the bad in the past may be good in the future. Honestly it's all perspective."

He gave her a quick smile and returned his hand back to his pocket. He lightly chuckled as she covered her mouth in embarrassment. She was quite pretty blushing.

"I take no offense. Mmmmm you can say it like that. Though there are others who specialize in healing or cooking. As for our village it was beautiful, it was more like a city similar to where we live now but different architecture. The people were friendly and everybody treated other fair. The weather was fair too, sunny most of the time. "

He tilted his head back and looked up, and again in his life the village was gone. "Hmm what about you? How was your kingdom hime?"

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“I find that hard to believe,” he said with a ‘hmph’ sound. It really was great to have his old teacher back. It was almost like old times. /Almost/. When Kakashi started speaking again, Naruto decided to pay attention carefully. He made sure he took in every little word his former teacher said.

The suspicious look he was wearing before slowly began to fade when the man began talking. That was a huge relief. He thought he had to get it done on the spot. At least now he got the chance to know the girl. Lenalee.. he thought of the girl’s name, wondering what she’d be like. Hopefully she was tolerant. Considering her new husband, anyway.

Naruto perked back up at the mention of food. Ramen in particular. His famous grin appeared on his face as he looked over at Kakashi.

“Is that even a question?! Let’s go~!” he exclaimed, pointing in the air to no place in particular. He was about to start marching in the direction he pointed until he realized that he didn’t know where any ramen shops were. Glancing back at his teacher, the boy got a curious look on his face.

“Did you see any ramen shops around here?”

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"Trust me Naruto..it was more weird for me. I'm the adult." With that being said he began giving Naruto life advice that he himself gathered and observed.  That was the job of a sensei, to relay all kinds of information for his students and it's not like he can just nudge him towards his father.

He let out a load huff at the end of all the awkwardness and can now just worry about spending time with his student and wife and possibly other people. Like clockwork Naruto perked up at the sound of the word food. Good 'ol Naruto. He gave a slight chuckle and slid his hands into his pocket.

"There will most likely be one around here. We just have to find it. It's not Ichiraku but it might better then nothing right?" He walks in front of Naruto and motions his student to follow. "It'll be a good excuse to survey the city and see what's the deal."

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no sky (intro/open)

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Stubborn and strong-willed… This wasn’t the first time she’s been called that. “I wouldn’t say that. I’m no one that admirable.”

Despite her holding out her hand, though, the man kept his hands in his pockets. The hand swayed, a finger twitching, before Iliya slowly pulled it back, an embarrassed blush subtly forming on her cheeks.

Maybe that was too straightforward, the thought running through her head as she looks away in an attempt to hide the small blush, exhaling as she listened to the man talk about himself as they walked together.

“A ninja?” she looks back to him, curious. “What would a ninja be?”

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"I'm sure you are, I can read your face. A face hidden by secrets and pain. I can tell by your eyes." He smiled and grasped her shoulder. "And if anything bad did happened, it was all the past."

Then he noticed the blush on her face and the withdrawing hand. So his previous thought was right, she had wanted to hold hands. Wasn't it too early to do it or what? He let out a huff of breath of through his nostril as she turned her head away.

"Ninjas are...warriors, stealthy warriors that uses a multitude of different tools to take down enemies or to find out secrets. Some are just and fair and others are.....deadly. Most are affiliated with different villages such as," He clanked the metal on his forehead. The leaf insignia glistened in the light.  "Where I'm from the Leaf village."

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Herbivore.. [Open]

Upon regaining consciousness, the blackette stumbles weakly out of the dome-like bed that used to encase his still body. The door suddenly opens and he takes several steps back, cautious and groggy from his prolonged sleep. The man’s attire resembles that of a doctor, and he soon learns that his profession is a doctor.

The man in white explains to him that there was a nuclear bomb, and how he is now safe and rid of the harmful radiation. Eyebrows knit together and he glowers at the other. Despite him having been immobile for so long, he doesn’t allow that to stop him from doing as he pleases, immediately beating the doctor unconscious with his bare hands.

The tonfa wielder subconsciously thinks of Namimori and Hibird and he’s suddenly worried that his dear Canary and precious town might have been eradicated like the herbivorous man says. He moves to a nearby table to find his belongings placed neatly in a box and he wastes no time to assemble his attire, dressing in his uniform.

He flexes his muscles several times to awaken them from their sleep, and feels his strength return to him. Legs clad in black trousers make their way out of the room and he feels his eyes widen at the sight of what appears to be an underground civilization.

The blackette walks over to the nearest person to him and calls out to them.

“You—, herbivore. Where is this?”

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Deciding for a nice stroll to clear his mind he left his apartment and bid his wife goodbye. Stepping out to the 'outside' area he took a deep breath. He knew the air was artificial but whoever made it did a job well done. With hands in pockets he begins to saunter along the sidewalk.

He waved to few passerby as he checked out what the area had to offer. He thought of all the people near him who suffered the same fate, a life they once knew gone due to what he blamed on war. With out chaos there is no hope for peace, with out peace chaos reigned. Such an unsettling world.

  "This sky.....so much like the real thing." He let out a sigh only to have somebody interrupt his train of thought.

“You—, herbivore. Where is this?”

"Hmmm me?" He points at himself. "My name is not herbivore. It's Kakashi, Kakashi Hatake the copy ninja of Konohagakure. As for where you're at? You must be new well let me introduce to your new surroundings." He looked at the teen with a smile. The scowl, dark hair, blood thirsty eyes. He reminded him of someone dear to him.

"Welcome to Civilization 9, you must already know why you're here thanks to our gracious host I assumed correct? Now that that is out of the way, your name is?"

[naruuto]

That was hard to believe. It was just an interest? No. It was more than that in Naruto’s eyes. But, it was nothing to be bothered with now. He was more interested in this new ‘mission’ he was given. “Yeah yeah,” he said, waving a hand. The reading needed to be done now. He was getting anxious. How bad could it be? That was the thought in the back of his mind.

Seeing Kakashi pull out a book, Naruto started focusing more on what the man had to say. Just as he began reading, there was one thought that went through his mind. ‘What the heck kind of name is Hermione and Ron…?’ Of course, those weren’t common names where he was from.

“Wait this is the wrong book.”

“… you’re kidding me right…” he mumbled, shaking his head briefly. He’d gotten confused over nothing. But, here it came. Kakashi had another book out now. It was familiar to the blonde. He’d seen his old teacher writing it. This was about to get really interesting. To find out what that old hermit was finding out by peaking into women’s bathhouses. And so it began.

By the time it was over, Naruto was disgusted. The constant thought of, ‘How am I gonna do that?’ kept running through his head. But then something even better popped into his mind. Kakashi could explain it all to him! Surely he was experienced in that department, considering he read all those books!

“Kakashi-sensei.. I.. for one, that was really weird. But what I was gonna say is.. I don’t get how I’m going to get to that point! It’d be weird if I went up and asked my..” A pause. He’d have to get used to saying this. “… wife, to do that sorta thing. So what do I do?”

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Kakashi puckered his lips as he said the last part. "He rolled over next to her, body tired. But all was well." He lowered the book and stared at his student. He was fine reading it to himself but aloud especially to a rumbunctous monkey of a student like Naruto? Honestly it was just weird.

"It was more weird for me then it was for you." He continued to stare at naruto listening to what he said. After he was done Kakashi stayed silent for a while before speaking again. "Unlike the book this is real life. I'm going to impart some important information so listen good ok?"

"Time, these things take time. Unlike the story where you literally fall for a girl and after a few hours of cat and mouse you hop that pus-bed a girl, you must wait and get to know her. You're going to spend what I estimate is your life with the girl. Take care of the emotional stuff first let it settle in and once you both feel ready then ask her. You're still a kid go play don;t worry about that stuff yet you have time."

He lightly grasp Naruto by the shoulder and grinned, afterwards he put his book away. "How about we go grab something to eat? My treat." He was glad he got that part over with or so he had hoped. Was this how a father act? Was this how sensei would act? Where were they when he needed advice.

"How about Ramen?"

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no sky (intro/open)

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Iliya softly giggles at the man’s comment. ”What if I said ‘looky loo’?” she returns as she notices him drop his arm from her shoulder into his pocket.

“So…tell me more about yourself?”

She wanted to say “nothing special”, as she didn’t really think of her origins as special herself, but most people did. She was a princess, after all. That spoke volumes, and she had been burdened with a great responsibility—a responsibility she was well aware of and was willing to sacrifice herself for, as her father and her people looked to her as their salvation from war—and yet she willingly sacrificed herself for the life of a single child.

The sudden downfall of her thoughts didn’t show on her expression though; it remained gentle and calm as she regarded her spouse in thoughtful silence.

Well, if they were a couple, it wouldn’t do to forsake honesty.

“I was the princess of my people.”

Then she looks at her husband, a silent hum as she thinks of what to do.

“What about you, then?” Iliya asks as she holds out her hand.

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His eyes widened, he is married to a princess. It's not like she was the first princess he met. In fact in his travels as a ninja he met a few and protected most himself.  Still though he was surprised but then again to many people it might be suitable. A princess marrying her knight...er equivalent to one?

He gave her a light but sincere smile. "Princess huh? I've met a few, Most are stubborn and strong willed. I wonder if you are too?" He inquired jokingly before leaning back, his hands keeping themselves busy in his pockets.

"About me huh?" Now heres the point where he would just go to his usual aloof self and just be vague or not. He studied her face a bit to see if she was trust worthy or not. He stared into her blue green eyes with his one eye. He stared at her out stretched hand not knowing if she wants him to grab it or was it some other gesture.

"I'm a high ranking ninja. A Jonin. You can say where I'm from...I'm part of a somewhat militaristic component of my nation. We protect our border and our people from danger. Besides from that I'm a teacher. If you were to see a blond kid in an orange and black jumpsuit...he's one of mine. "

[naruuto]

Finally Kakashi had realized what Naruto did. It took him a bit longer to react, but, that’s how his teacher was. The blonde couldn’t help but continue on freaking out. How was he not supposed to? Someone takes you out of your homeland, puts you in some random underground place and tells you that you have to do it with someone you don’t know. How are you supposed to react to that?

A normal person would be freaking out - like Naruto and Kakashi were doing. The boy’s expression only changed when he saw his teacher pulling out a book. A book that was all too familiar to the Jinchuuriki. The one that was written by the perverted old man who was also the overseer of his training for three years.

“Don’t tell me you’re going to look for advice in that book, Kakashi-sensei,” he said, staring judgementally at his teacher. “If you plan to give in to this old fart’s plans, then you’re just as perverted as he is!” With that, the blonde folded his arms and closed his eyes, acting proud. But then the thoughts of Kakashi’s advice played in his head again.

“Think of it as a mission.”

Naruto was never one to turn down a mission. That’s what he was known for, after all. A small sigh was heard before he unfolded his arms and looked over at his teacher once again with a determined look. ”… Kakashi-sensei… read off a couple of lines from that book. We’ve gotta get ready,” he said reluctantly.

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Kakashi sighed and put down the book. He would usually be under a more cool demeanor but moments like these. It's more awkward then what he's used to. He stares at his student for a while, his mouth dry and at a loss of words. Naruto's expression changing when he pulled out the icha icha.

"I'm not looking for advice persay but...hints or err the opposite of what the book says to do. I know how sensei is and you know him better. When it comes to girls you....turn a deaf ear."

"Plus I'm not a pervert. I'm a reader. I just happen to like his work." He frowns and still clasping the book. He skimmed through the book again trying to find the right page to help his student fully understand the situation before putting it away. When he looked up again the blond's emotion had changed into something mroe determined. Good ol Naruto.

”… Kakashi-sensei… read off a couple of lines from that book. We’ve gotta get ready,”

"Alrighty then." He again rummages through his pouch and pull out a book.

"There was a clatter as the basilisk fangs cascaded out of Hermione's arms. Running at Ron, she flung them around his neck and kissed him full on the mouth. Ron threw away the fangs and broom stick he was holding and responded with such an enthusiasm that he lifted Hermione off her feet. "

"Wait this is the wrong book."

Putting that book aside he pulls out another this time a real one and reads a passage.

[naruuto]

A lighthearted laugh left Naruto’s mouth as he got patted on the head. It really was him. His teacher. It was great to see him. Hearing the man tell him to calm down a bit, the boy did so.

“So wait, Kakashi-sensei.. if you’re here too, does that mean they’re making you do this procreation thing too?” he questioned, getting a curious look on his face before getting the small explanation from his teacher.

Repopulate.. that word seemed familiar. The blond decided to dwell on it a bit longer. When Naruto finally realized what it meant to repopulate, his jaw dropped, his eyes widened, and his voice got a lot higher.

“WHAT THE HECK ARE THEY TRYING TO PULL HERE, SENSEI?! THIS IS EVEN WEIRDER THAN EROSENNIN’S ‘RESEARCH’, WHICH ISN’T RESEARCH BY THE WAY!” His focus was clouded. He was focused on the freak show they had going on in this place. All he knew about was that he was now married - which wasn’t all that big of a deal to him, if she was cute.

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"......what?"

It just hit him, like hsi student he too has to be held responsible for havign a child. How can he and Naruto handle it? He thought back to the days when he visited Minato's house while Kushina was pregnant. If the fourth hokage was freaking out about having a baby Kakashi didn't even know.

Suddenly his reaction matched his student. Even though Naruto of course started off first in freaking out Kakashi kept his calm and collected side. For as much as he could. 

Oh Sage...

"NARUTO! I am not trying to do anything anything. This is what we are told and what we must do. ......Think of it as mission for man kind." Oh no.....at this age Naruto had not yet matured. Kakashi silent prayed to his sensei. Do not let his future progeny be a hyperactive monkey like Naruto is.

"Speaking of Sensei's research we may learn something from his work." Shuffling through his pouch he pulls out a book.

"Chapter 1: The bath-house in the bamboo grove. Young Desuke's travel has lead him to a large mountain. Wanting to rest his feet before he trekked up the large rocky slopes he decided to make up camp only to notice a puff of smoke coming from the west. "Maybe there's an inn nearby and possibly food!" The young man cried out before grabbing his bag and dashing through the woods he came across a bath house. He rustled his hand into his pocket only to find no money. Not one to let a moment like go he climbed the fence hoping to sneek into the bath. What he didn't know was that the wood fence was slippery and as soon as he slipped his hand over the top he feel over, his head diving right into the bosom of a girl....."

"Uhm......."

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A very subtle narrowing of eyes as the man touches his mask, making a motion as if to pull it down—but it’s a feint. Just what is he trying to do?

“Would you mind joining me in observing this place?”

A thoughtful hum before she gives an answer.

“I wouldn’t mind,” she replies, then adds: “‘Observe’ is a pretty odd word to use, though.” It sounds like something a militarized man—or at least someone who’s used to being a spy—would use. “Let’s walk around and get used to our new home, Hata—Kakashi.”

She is curious as to how the people in Civilization 9 supposedly live out their lives, and she’s sure her spouse is just as curious as she is.

They both have teaching jobs, but both of them seem to have the day off, so they might as well use this time to get to know each other more as well.

Call it a date.

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The shinobi chuckled and walked out. Locking the door behind him. He hovered his arm above her shoulder before slowly dropping it. It was most likely too early to try any form of physical contact. 

"Well what do you prefer I say? Looky loo? Check out?" He asked with quizzical look. His eyebrow raised accompanied by a smug smile. Then there it was again. She nearly called him by his last name again. One reason why was she had some form of military upbringing. He'll have to ask her that tomorrow.

"Then my wife, lets go." He motioned have her walk by his side before slipping his hand into his pocket. 

"So...tell me more about yourself?"

He was fairly new in courting a woman so he wasn't all that sure but he was smart enough to take the advice of Jiraiya Sensei and just do the opposite. This was he had to do right?