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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
"Mommy!", Kakashi greeted me stormily. "You missed me?"
"Yeah, daddy can't cook!" I laughed as he put on a face.
"Hey, don't be mean. I don't think it's that bad." My husband stood in the door case to the kitchen.
"I'm sure it is eatable."
"Most times, he burns it!"
Sakumo crossed his arms before his chest. "Didn't you want to train today?"
My eyebrows went up.
"I'm sorry Dad."
"Yeah, yeah, go play until your mother has prepared a delicious meal", he ruffled our son's hair.
"Sure Dad."
"Sakumo I have to speak a serious word with you."
"Why? Did something happen on your mission?", he looked puzzled.
"No. But don't you think, he is too young to be a ninja?"
"Certainly he is young, but is far ahead of his contemporaries! It would be waste too wait until he is at the age of the usual academy entrance age. Plus I'll register him when he hits the age of four."
"That's still too early."
"Speaking of doing something too early. I thought you started to take missions too early, to! And you ignored me."
"Ah, so that's a sort of revenge for not staying at home? "
"No that is not the point!", he looked a bit sad, "Kakashi certainly will become a ninja, earlier or later.
He just will begin to experience earlier. He will not have to do assassination or bodyguard missions, because he sure is too young for that."
"Hm."
Suddenly he hugged me. "I missed you, Sayuri", he whispered in my ear.
"I missed you too, Sakumo."