He didn't know how he got in this situation but he also didn't care that he was. At the moment he was standing in front of a table full of masks and a very small anbu uniform on his small framed body.
"Just pick one already" hissed a man on the other side of the table how was waiting for this kid to pick up a mask. He himself had a plan mask on and gotten his name from his work 'luck' it was funny really since luck had the worst luck for an anbu he got a small cut every mission. The boy didn't want to leave his name up to something like that he wanted a mask that would give him his name so it wasn't one of those moments where you just grab and go.
The small boy hummed as he looked from mask to mask, his steps going even slower since the man told him to just pick one; he wanted to bug this man as much as he could before picking up a mask, there was so many to pick from some would result in a name as soon as it was picked to some that wouldn't so the boy had to be careful about picking one.
Then his eyes landed on it, a black mask that seemed to be in the shape of a mouse or even a rat, the black seemed to shine with the red marks that went around the eyes and down the face. The nose seemed to pop out slightly with little white teeth and a pink nose the ears rounded on the top of his head with the side a lighter shade of red then the marks but darker than the pink used for the nose. The boy picked up the mask and ran his hand over it, shivering slightly when he felt the groves that were whiskers.
"picking a rat, it suits you you little shit" he hissed out.
The boy looked up at the man before placing the mask back on the table and started to look again; he knew that was his mask but he just wanted to piss the man off, he kept looking and walking back and forth like he was pacing for the next hour. The man on the other side of the table was tapping his foot and the boy didn't miss the glare that was being sent his way from the older man.
Two hours of looked at each and every mask on the table when the door opened and in walked a man with a white beard and a white and red outfit with a matching hokage hat.
"what's taking so long and I was wondering if this young new anbu had picked out mask" he asked as he looked at the man "and would you stop glaring at a kid"
The boy smiled softly as he walked over and picked up the rat mask before turning to the 3rd hokage while slipping in on.
Lucks body twitched before leaving the room before saying or doing something he would regret later.
The hokage looked at the small child wearing the anbu mask "well you stop trying to unset others" he said with a sigh when there was no reply from the other get frowned slightly "or at least try okay Rat"
The boy smiled under his mask, the sound of that name sent shivers through his body and his life and an anbu started.