Here's another story I've been thinking on.
Prologue
The day seemed a little thicker especially in the small office where all the Junín's, a single Chunin, and Hokage were in. Nothing about this day was good though it was suppose to be an exciting moment. It was the day where all the Junín teachers were supposed to nominate their squad for the Chunin Exam. A step up in the ninja world.
Unfortunately, there's a chunin who once taught those genies and was simply worried about them.
"All I'm just saying," the tan chunin said to a pale Junín. "Is that I don't think the kids are ready and…"
The
pale Junín stared at the smile chunin, "And who are you to say
what I should do to my subordinates there my team and if I feel
they're ready then they're ready. Don't tell me what to do
chunin stay in your place."
The air thickens as Iruka hid his
eyes. Kakashi gulped as he realizes he said more then he should've.
Iruka smiled a cold smile, nobody missed, "Of course Junín-sama." Iruka walked to the Hokage and set down a folder and left.
This day went downhill thanks to Kakashi.
