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A/N: I do not own Naruto. You will read a little OC's. OOC in some parts. Don't like, don't read.

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Katashi was with his 3 ½ years already a little genius, maybe even a bigger and better genius than he was at that time at this age already. Takashi was also much far for his 3 ½ years, but was not such a big genius like his brother. Takashi was with his clumsiness and full of energy rather like a second Naruto. He had definitively too much energy and keeps him and Katashi always on the go.


Takashi was the most playful of both and more childlike than Katashi. Takashi always behaves mischievously. Katashi was very serious, too serious for his 3 ½ years, and he was a perfectionist. He got easily frustrated, if something didn't work in such a way as he wanted and how it should have gone. He practiced as long as until it worked. Kakashi could always tell that there is no reason for being frustrated and angry, whenever something doesn't work immediately. He told him, he should try it the next day once again that it would become better with the time. However, Katashi ignored him and dig his heels in. Katashi was as stubborn as a mule, because he really took after him. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree.

However, Takashi took it more relaxed if something didn't work immediately. Sure, he sulked and cried around, but gave up one day and tried it the next day again. Takashi reminded Kakashi really more and more of Naruto. Both of them were really similar in so many things. Takashi was like a little brother for Naruto and he loved to spend some time with him.

Whenever Naruto came for a visit, Takashi wasn't to hold anymore. For him there was only Naruto. Naruto here, Naruto there, Naruto everywhere. Kakashi was not really enthusiastical of the fact that his son and Naruto spent as much time as possible with each other because Takashi had already learned too much from Naruto by watching. Besides, Naruto supported Takashi in all possible things and helped him to perfect his pranks.

Naruto had tried to pull Katashi on his side. He tried over and over to persuade him to a prank, but he had always run his head against a brick wall. Such kids' stuff, like Katashi always called it, didn't interest him. He wanted nothing to do with this, because he wasn't a child anymore. Katashi was the favourite purpose of Naruto's and Takashi's pranks. Kakashi also was rarely spared from their pranks, though he never intrigued in all the pranks.

Katashi couldn't understand that someone was so childish, above all at the age of Naruto. For Kami's sake, Naruto was 20 years old and still behaved like a little child. In spite of that it annoys him that Naruto was still so childish at his age and played pranks with his brother over and over again, but he liked Naruto and considered him as a big brother. Internally, he even looked up to Naruto and had looked at him as such a kind of role model what by the way he never would have admitted freely. That went against his honour and his pride. But what the eye does not see, the heart does not grieve over.

While Kakashi was thinking back at this, he shook his head disbelievingly, snorted and smiled from ear to ear. He was glad that Naruto got on so well with his sons. He always could count on Naruto. He could come with everything to him atanytime. Naruto often looked after his they were with him in the house of his parents and stayed overnight, or whether Naruto looked after Katashi and Takashi in Kakashi's house and stayed overnight.

Every Saturday his sons spent the night at the Namikaze-Uzumaki mansion, where Takashi from time to time slept alone, because Hinata sometimes had quite strong mood swings. She expected the first child. It was too loud and Hinata was too hot-tempered, though she never screamed at him or at his brother. Anyway, for Katashi it was too much of a good thing and that's why he stayed at home from time to time where it was quiet. He loved the stillness, like Kakashi likewise.

Kakashi didn't know how long he walked down memory lane, when he came into the bathroom and watched his sons, while they were washing their hair. To be exact: as Katashi helped his brother to wash the rest of the maple syrup out off the hair. How Katashi used to be, he murmured annoyed and as a result Takashi answered stroppy and childishly back. Kakashi shook his head and sighed desperately while he listened to his sons.

Katashi, who was least covered, had silver hair again. His face and upper part of the body were also clean again, while Takashi still had everything in his hair and cried around.

"Tashi, that still sticks!" Takashi wailed pitifully, trying to get the sticky liquid from his hair.

Katashi ignored his wailing brother and nonchalantly rubbed his hair with a small deep-blue towel. Because he had long hair, it lasted a little longer till it was dry again, but he didn't want to cut his hair. Maybe in a few years, he would think about it differently and would get his hair cut. Perhaps, but he didn't feel the need to gethis hair cut, yet. Takashi stamped with his foot furiously, because he couldn't remove everything from his hair which still stuck together. It looked still as if he had chewing gum in his hair.

"Tashi!" Takashi snorted frustrated and turned round to his brother who stood there with ease, rubbing his hair dry, as if he had all the time in the world.

He waited for his brother to turn round and help him to wash everything from his hair, but since patience was a foreign word for him, he crossed his arms, stamped once more with his foot and bugged his brother further. Sometime Katashi would be stressed out, gave way and would help him.

"Tashiii!" He squeaked once more. "Tashii! Help me!" Takashi would bug him as long as, until his brother helped him and if it lasted all day.

However, he knew that it wouldn't last so long. He could see already on his brother's face that he was on the verge of turning round furiously and completely annoyed. He sneered and just opened his mouth to say something more, when Katashi suddenly turned round. He chewed on his inner cheeks, trying to suppress his mounting anger. He looked at Takashi with a dark, stiff and cold look.

He was really annoyed and wanted to tear his hair. He hated it if his brother was such a pain in the neck and pissed him of on purpose, only to get his will. Katashi cursed Naruto internally for making his little brother such a pain in the neck. He asked himself how his father could stand it with Naruto at that time when he was his student. He did a small mental note to ask his father later about it.

"It's your own entire fault that it looks like you would have chewing gum in your hair. If you hadn't been such a clumsy oaf and had paid attention much better, then you would not have the problem with your hair." said Katashi bored, pointing at the sticky hair of his brother.

Takashi wrinkled his forehead and knit his brows, while he stood there with crossed arms. He childishly pursed his lips, what even made Naruto's pout turn pale.

"I am not a clumsy oaf!" answered Takashi offended and turned his head aside, wrinkling his nose. Katashi sighed desperately and rolled his eyes, allowing his head to sink and shook the head unbelievingly. He desperately wanted to facepalm. It was hopeless. It was simply hopeless. His brother would never change.

"Maa! You better believe it, Kashi!" Katashi said gravely.

As a result Takashi blushed, lowered his head and looked bashfully at the ground. Yes, his brother was right. He was a clumsy oaf, but what's the point? He simply didn't understand it. What was so bad at the fact that he was a little clumsy? It was not in such a way as if he was clumsy in all things. He was not silly, even if he had to admit that his brother was the real genius, like their father.

For him his father was the best Ninja in the world and he wanted to become as good as he was. Even if he knew that he had to work hard for it, even harder that he would reach at least a bit of on the level of his father. Internally he knew he could never hold a candle to his father and could never become better than he. He was unable even to start to, but he would give his become one of the best Ninjas, this he had sworn to himself. He is after all the son of Konoha's famous Copynin' Hatake Kakashi, who has already copied more than 1000 Jutsus. He is one of the greatest, best known and most popular Ninjas, which everyone feared and besides, he is the grandson of the late "Konoha no Shiroi Kiba".

He would make his father proud and he would show his brother that in him was more than the clumsiness and that it was not that bad as he always means. You only haveto look at Naruto. He was once like him and what has become of him? He was a hero. He was the Hero of so many people. He was the Hero of Konoha and was on the verge to become the next Hokage.

"Tashi!" Takashi said begging and looked at his brother with his puppy dog eyes. "Please, Tashi!"

How could he be mad at him, when he was looking at him with those puppy dog eyes? Katashi dropped his shoulders with a deep sigh as he stepped up to his brother, pushing him to the shower. He turned on the water and washed out the rest of the maple syrup. Takashi closed his eyes, so he doesn't get shampoo into his eyes and waited, until his brother laid a small towel on his head, to open his eyes again. Katashi turned round and went to the bathroom cabinet to open it, took a hairbrush and combed his hair.

Takashi rubbed his hair dry and hung the towel back on the towel holder, which was beside the blue wash basin. He just wanted to go to the bathroom door to go to his room and change his clothes, when he stopped dead in his tracks. Leaning against the door frame was his father with crossed arms and a deadpan look on the face. With all the will in the world, he couldn't tell what his father was thinking and this made him extremely nervous. Takashi blushed and smiled shyly. He nervously scratched the back of the head, when he looked straight into his father's uncovered eye.


Note: This is the last chapter with a Beta. I don't know, when I can upload the next chapter. I'm really sorry! It won't take long, until you can read about Iruka too and after that, we will come to the first KakaIru parts.