Chapter 2
Home
He brought me to his house, it wasnt much, a bit more than the bare necessities, with two rooms and one bathroom. Everything was clean, he probably cleaned it every day, guess that'll be my job now, at least partially.
Out of the blue he said,"welcome home kai"
I responded,"thank you, which room is mine then?"
"Whichever one you want"
I didnt want to seem like i was kicking him out so i said back,"I guess whichever ones not yours"
"Ok then, which one?"
I was confused,"say again?"
"Well i sleep here on the floor every night"
"Why is that then?"
He shrugged
And so i took the one on the right, the one kind of close to everything.
The next day i woke up to see him cooking, he seemed wide awake, and he was. And i thought i woke up early, it was 5:00 according to the single clock he had hanged up high.
He looked awesome while cooking. He was swift, grabing spices and ingredients from the cupboards and fridge. And i saw that his band was up.
I went over to inspect closer and saw that his eye wasnt missing, in its place was a red eye, it suddenly hit me, it was the sharingan. But i was certain he wasnt an uchiha, either that sharingan was stolen, or given.
He grabed a plate, he fliped the pan, the fish fell on the plate, the pan landed right back on the turned off stove, and the next thing i knew, a plate with the best smelling thing EVER, was in front of me, in my hands.
"Your welcome" he said with a smug look in his eyes,"and nice job trying to keep up with YOUR eyes." (Mental note: kakashi is the coolest person alive)