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Bi-beep. Bi-beep. Bi-beep. B-SLAM.

I really hope I didn't break anything this time, thought Kakashi. I can't afford to buy anything else.

As he turned on his lamp, and sat up, Kakashi looked into the mirror. He saw his face, etched beautifully, almost like in stone. There were now flaws, he had marble-white skin, and his round features gave off that boyish look.

And he hated it.

As he slowly pulled up his mask; a pang of guilt hit him. He looked exactly like his father… The hero and the enemy... and he knew exactly where that road led.

Kakashi grabbed his headband and ran out into the early morning mist of the Konoha village. He would be first to the mission site, like always, only this time, change was about to happen.

He heard the clodding footsteps of Obito's feet behind him, which but Kakashi into a state of limbo. Was he sure he was going to do this? He needed to act fast if he was. As he hid behind some bushes, he heard Obito sigh in relief. He was no longer the slow one, the last one there. He wasn't left to be hung dry be Kakashi's cruel jokes.

Then, Kakashi came out from the framework, which startled Obito. Kakashi looked straight into his eyes, and said, "Answer my question". Obito, unsure of what he said, mumbled an okay, and Kakashi leaned down, and began to pull down his mask, when suddenly Rin appeared, with a bloody Kunai in her hand.