Okay first of all I'd like to apolagize because in
the last chapter I said the war ended nine years ago, I meant it ended
eleven years ago because I wanted Riccio to be born in a time of peace
or at least as peaceful as a shinobi life can be, so sorry
Anyway thanx to everyone who reviewed
Disclaimer- I don't own naruto, I only own Riccio, though I'm saving my pennies to buy Kakashi.
A swift kick in the ribs, delivered by Tsunade, quickly brought Kakashi back to the land of the living. He sat up and rubbed his ribcage, while staring at Riccio. "Are you sure?" He asked after a moment of silence.
"Well, how many leaf shinobi, who look exactly like me, and who wear their Hitei-ate over their left eye, were in the hidden cloud at the end of the war eleven years ago?" Riccio asked, smirking down at the slightly dumbstruck shinobi sitting on the floor in front of him.
"Alright then, Hatake Riccio, welcome to the hidden village of the leaf! I hope you enjoy your stay, now get out of my office." Tsunade said as she pushed both Kakashi and Riccio towards the window, then pushing them out and closing and locking it behind them.
After getting up and dusting hinself off, Riccio looked at Kakashi, who was also on his feet. "I get the feeling that she didn't want us to stick around." He said glancing at his surroundings. "Is there anywhere good to eat nearby?"
"Ichiraku Ramen's just a few blocks away." Kakashi replied.
"Sounds good to me, lead the way." The young cloud-nin said falling in step next to Kakashi.
The walk was fairly short, with only a few handfuls of people out and about. Threr were two costumers at the small ramen stand this late in the evening. A man in a leaf shinobi uniform, with long black hair pulled back into a ponytail, and a scar running across the bridg of his nose. A chuunin by the look of how he sits. Riccio thought. The other costumer was a boy, probley a genin, only a few years older than Riccio himself. He was wearing orange, lots of bright orange. Add that with his bright blonde hair and this kids gonna have one hell of a time with stealth. Riccio smirked at the thought, if this was who he thought it was then he'll probley become one of the strongest shinobi in exestence.
"Yo, Naruto, Iruka-sensei" Kakashi raised one hand in a wave. "I'd like you to meet the transfer-nin from the cloud, Hatake Riccio, this is Umino Iruka and Uzumaki Naruto, Naruto's one of my students."
Bingo. "Pleasure to meet you both." Riccio said smiling while taking a seat next to Naruto, with Kakashi on the other side of him.
He ordered miso ramen with eggplant, as did Kakashi, and two plain misos for Iruka and Naruto. When the ramen arrived, Naruto turned to Riccio and asked, "If your names Hatake, does that make you related to Kakashi- sensei?"
Riccio swollowed his food before he replied. "Yes, I'm his son apparently."
"YOU HAVE SON KAKASHI-SENSEI?!?!?" Naruto yelled, unfortunatly he still had a mouthful of ramen. Luckily both cloud and leaf shinobi were able to jump out of the way of the projectile noodles.
"Yes it seems he is my son Naruto, and there's no need to yell." Kakashi got back on his stool and placed his chopsticks across his empty bowl.
"Damn it, I missed another chance to see his face!!!" Naruto yelled and pounded his fist into the table.
"What's so big about seeing his face?" Riccio said while his chopsticks across his own empty bowl.
"I want to see if he has fish lips or horse teeth, and I always miss every oppurtunity to see it." Naruto whined.
"Fish lips and horse teeth? You're certainly a weird one kid." Riccio stood and slung his bag over his shoulder. He turned to Kakashi, and mimicking the voice of a small child said. "Can we go home now daddy?" This earned him laughter from both Naruto and Iruka, and a halfhearted glare from Kakashi.
Playing along Kakashi said "Alright son, we can go, now hold my hand so you don't get lost."
Riccio decided to take their little game to the next level and using his shinobi skills, gracefully hopped up onto Kakashi's shoulders. When Kakashi jumped up onto the roof, Riccio hopped off him, he was about to say something when below him, Iruka yelled "Kakashi get your ass back here!!!" "Guess we stiffed him with the bill huh?" Riccio said as Kakashi grabbed his arm and ran off over the rooftops.
Riccio easily kept pace with Kakashi and in no time they were hopping through someone's livingroom window. That someone turned out to be Kakashi and that livingroom turned out to be his studio apartment.
He tossed his bag onto the bed and flopped down next to it. He looked around him, there were two doors, one open and leading to a bathroom, the other closed and leading, pressumedly, to a hallway leading to other identical apartments. There was a small kitchenette, a desk and chair, the bed he was laying on, and a shel crammed with books. There was also a stand- alone closet off in one corner.
"Guess it's a little late to say 'make yourself at home' huh? Sorry the place is so small I'm slummin' it." Kakashi said waving at the room lazily.
"You kidding? I had a studio back in the cloud, and it wasn't even half as big as this. In fact everything I own is in this bag, minus an arsenal of weapons." Riccio sat up and opened his bag to reveal a change of civilian cloths, a few scrolls, some energy bars, Icha Icha Paradise volume one, a photo of his genin team, and various different weapons that didn't fit into any pouches. There was also an odd looking metal box.
"That's all? What about your mother, didn't she ever buy you anything? Did she even live with you?" Kakashi was completely shocked, no kid should have to live alone if there were living relatives, he should know.
"Yup, no, and no. Mom wasn't exactly what you'd call... Well mom wasn't exactly what you'd call a mom. She was more of the whore who ordered me around 'till I moved out. Though if you had been sober when you knocked her up. (God I sure hope you weren't sober.) You would've saw that and wouldn't be asking me these questions." Riccio said cheerfully.
"Oh... Um... Sorry?" The older shinobi said sheepishly while scatching the back of his head.
"Don't worry about it, I much prefer living on my own." Riccio said, zipping up his bag.
"Alright then so tell me about youself, other than your mom. Like when you became a shinobi and stuff. Tea?" Kakashi asked while taking the few steps over to the kitchenette.
"Yes please. Lets see, I entered the academy at age four, graduated to a genin at five, that's when I was earning enough money to move out on my own. I became a chuunin at six, jounin at seven, special jounin at eight, and since then I've just been doing jounin stuff. Though about three months ago I was considering joining the Hunter-nin cor. but I heard about the transfer-nin and took a chance that I would find you and thus I am here. And that's preatty much my short little life in a nutshell. Riccio said taking the cup of tea that Kakashi was offering.
"Special jounin huh? Whats so special about you?" Kakashi said after taking a sip of his own tea.
Riccio stared at his tea, debating whether or not to say anything. Kakashi waited patiently. Coming to a decision, Riccio took a long sip of his tea and said "The same thing you hide behind your Hitei-ate."
Kakashi managed to swollow his tea before chocking out "What you hav a sharingan eye?!?!"
"Eye's actually, I can activate both eyes. That's also one of the reasons I came, I wanted to know how that's possible." Riccio downed the last of his tea and got up to put his cup in the sink.
"Well sorry but that's a story that'll have to wait for another time. I'm not exactly ready to revist that part of my past. Two eyes huh? Have you mastered it yet?" Kakashi said changing the subject.
"As much as possible with out a teacher who's mastered it, but I manage." Not wanting to push a painful subject on the father he just met he didn't protest the subject changing. "So where are you sleeping?" Riccio said changing the subject yet again.
"Ha ha, I'm sleeping in the bed and you're sleeping on that futon." He pointed to a rolled up futon with a blanket and pillow on the floor next to the stand-alone closet.
"Aw how cruel to your only son." Riccio smiled and grabbed his bag and went into the bathroom.
When he came back out he was wearing his black uniform pants and a navy blue form-fitting sleevless shirt, his Hitei-ate was tied loosely around his neck. The futon was spread out on the floor and Kakashi was wearing green pajama pants and nothing else, his shinobi ID tags were dangling around his neck, and his left eye was closed.
Riccio tossed his sandels by the door, and his bag by his futon, and crawled under the blanket. "Goodnight dad."
"'Night son." Kakashi flicked the light off and slipped under his shuriken comforter.
I was gonna have Kakashi totally freak over having a son and say he's to immature to take care of a kid, but I decided not to because-
1. Kakashi's a shinobi in control of his emotions, so he wouldn't freak.
2. Kakashi my be to immature to take care of a kid, but he's also to immature to admit he's to immature to take care of a kid.
3. Riccio's a big jounin and can take care of himself.
Review please
Anyway thanx to everyone who reviewed
Disclaimer- I don't own naruto, I only own Riccio, though I'm saving my pennies to buy Kakashi.
A swift kick in the ribs, delivered by Tsunade, quickly brought Kakashi back to the land of the living. He sat up and rubbed his ribcage, while staring at Riccio. "Are you sure?" He asked after a moment of silence.
"Well, how many leaf shinobi, who look exactly like me, and who wear their Hitei-ate over their left eye, were in the hidden cloud at the end of the war eleven years ago?" Riccio asked, smirking down at the slightly dumbstruck shinobi sitting on the floor in front of him.
"Alright then, Hatake Riccio, welcome to the hidden village of the leaf! I hope you enjoy your stay, now get out of my office." Tsunade said as she pushed both Kakashi and Riccio towards the window, then pushing them out and closing and locking it behind them.
After getting up and dusting hinself off, Riccio looked at Kakashi, who was also on his feet. "I get the feeling that she didn't want us to stick around." He said glancing at his surroundings. "Is there anywhere good to eat nearby?"
"Ichiraku Ramen's just a few blocks away." Kakashi replied.
"Sounds good to me, lead the way." The young cloud-nin said falling in step next to Kakashi.
The walk was fairly short, with only a few handfuls of people out and about. Threr were two costumers at the small ramen stand this late in the evening. A man in a leaf shinobi uniform, with long black hair pulled back into a ponytail, and a scar running across the bridg of his nose. A chuunin by the look of how he sits. Riccio thought. The other costumer was a boy, probley a genin, only a few years older than Riccio himself. He was wearing orange, lots of bright orange. Add that with his bright blonde hair and this kids gonna have one hell of a time with stealth. Riccio smirked at the thought, if this was who he thought it was then he'll probley become one of the strongest shinobi in exestence.
"Yo, Naruto, Iruka-sensei" Kakashi raised one hand in a wave. "I'd like you to meet the transfer-nin from the cloud, Hatake Riccio, this is Umino Iruka and Uzumaki Naruto, Naruto's one of my students."
Bingo. "Pleasure to meet you both." Riccio said smiling while taking a seat next to Naruto, with Kakashi on the other side of him.
He ordered miso ramen with eggplant, as did Kakashi, and two plain misos for Iruka and Naruto. When the ramen arrived, Naruto turned to Riccio and asked, "If your names Hatake, does that make you related to Kakashi- sensei?"
Riccio swollowed his food before he replied. "Yes, I'm his son apparently."
"YOU HAVE SON KAKASHI-SENSEI?!?!?" Naruto yelled, unfortunatly he still had a mouthful of ramen. Luckily both cloud and leaf shinobi were able to jump out of the way of the projectile noodles.
"Yes it seems he is my son Naruto, and there's no need to yell." Kakashi got back on his stool and placed his chopsticks across his empty bowl.
"Damn it, I missed another chance to see his face!!!" Naruto yelled and pounded his fist into the table.
"What's so big about seeing his face?" Riccio said while his chopsticks across his own empty bowl.
"I want to see if he has fish lips or horse teeth, and I always miss every oppurtunity to see it." Naruto whined.
"Fish lips and horse teeth? You're certainly a weird one kid." Riccio stood and slung his bag over his shoulder. He turned to Kakashi, and mimicking the voice of a small child said. "Can we go home now daddy?" This earned him laughter from both Naruto and Iruka, and a halfhearted glare from Kakashi.
Playing along Kakashi said "Alright son, we can go, now hold my hand so you don't get lost."
Riccio decided to take their little game to the next level and using his shinobi skills, gracefully hopped up onto Kakashi's shoulders. When Kakashi jumped up onto the roof, Riccio hopped off him, he was about to say something when below him, Iruka yelled "Kakashi get your ass back here!!!" "Guess we stiffed him with the bill huh?" Riccio said as Kakashi grabbed his arm and ran off over the rooftops.
Riccio easily kept pace with Kakashi and in no time they were hopping through someone's livingroom window. That someone turned out to be Kakashi and that livingroom turned out to be his studio apartment.
He tossed his bag onto the bed and flopped down next to it. He looked around him, there were two doors, one open and leading to a bathroom, the other closed and leading, pressumedly, to a hallway leading to other identical apartments. There was a small kitchenette, a desk and chair, the bed he was laying on, and a shel crammed with books. There was also a stand- alone closet off in one corner.
"Guess it's a little late to say 'make yourself at home' huh? Sorry the place is so small I'm slummin' it." Kakashi said waving at the room lazily.
"You kidding? I had a studio back in the cloud, and it wasn't even half as big as this. In fact everything I own is in this bag, minus an arsenal of weapons." Riccio sat up and opened his bag to reveal a change of civilian cloths, a few scrolls, some energy bars, Icha Icha Paradise volume one, a photo of his genin team, and various different weapons that didn't fit into any pouches. There was also an odd looking metal box.
"That's all? What about your mother, didn't she ever buy you anything? Did she even live with you?" Kakashi was completely shocked, no kid should have to live alone if there were living relatives, he should know.
"Yup, no, and no. Mom wasn't exactly what you'd call... Well mom wasn't exactly what you'd call a mom. She was more of the whore who ordered me around 'till I moved out. Though if you had been sober when you knocked her up. (God I sure hope you weren't sober.) You would've saw that and wouldn't be asking me these questions." Riccio said cheerfully.
"Oh... Um... Sorry?" The older shinobi said sheepishly while scatching the back of his head.
"Don't worry about it, I much prefer living on my own." Riccio said, zipping up his bag.
"Alright then so tell me about youself, other than your mom. Like when you became a shinobi and stuff. Tea?" Kakashi asked while taking the few steps over to the kitchenette.
"Yes please. Lets see, I entered the academy at age four, graduated to a genin at five, that's when I was earning enough money to move out on my own. I became a chuunin at six, jounin at seven, special jounin at eight, and since then I've just been doing jounin stuff. Though about three months ago I was considering joining the Hunter-nin cor. but I heard about the transfer-nin and took a chance that I would find you and thus I am here. And that's preatty much my short little life in a nutshell. Riccio said taking the cup of tea that Kakashi was offering.
"Special jounin huh? Whats so special about you?" Kakashi said after taking a sip of his own tea.
Riccio stared at his tea, debating whether or not to say anything. Kakashi waited patiently. Coming to a decision, Riccio took a long sip of his tea and said "The same thing you hide behind your Hitei-ate."
Kakashi managed to swollow his tea before chocking out "What you hav a sharingan eye?!?!"
"Eye's actually, I can activate both eyes. That's also one of the reasons I came, I wanted to know how that's possible." Riccio downed the last of his tea and got up to put his cup in the sink.
"Well sorry but that's a story that'll have to wait for another time. I'm not exactly ready to revist that part of my past. Two eyes huh? Have you mastered it yet?" Kakashi said changing the subject.
"As much as possible with out a teacher who's mastered it, but I manage." Not wanting to push a painful subject on the father he just met he didn't protest the subject changing. "So where are you sleeping?" Riccio said changing the subject yet again.
"Ha ha, I'm sleeping in the bed and you're sleeping on that futon." He pointed to a rolled up futon with a blanket and pillow on the floor next to the stand-alone closet.
"Aw how cruel to your only son." Riccio smiled and grabbed his bag and went into the bathroom.
When he came back out he was wearing his black uniform pants and a navy blue form-fitting sleevless shirt, his Hitei-ate was tied loosely around his neck. The futon was spread out on the floor and Kakashi was wearing green pajama pants and nothing else, his shinobi ID tags were dangling around his neck, and his left eye was closed.
Riccio tossed his sandels by the door, and his bag by his futon, and crawled under the blanket. "Goodnight dad."
"'Night son." Kakashi flicked the light off and slipped under his shuriken comforter.
I was gonna have Kakashi totally freak over having a son and say he's to immature to take care of a kid, but I decided not to because-
1. Kakashi's a shinobi in control of his emotions, so he wouldn't freak.
2. Kakashi my be to immature to take care of a kid, but he's also to immature to admit he's to immature to take care of a kid.
3. Riccio's a big jounin and can take care of himself.
Review please