And here's Jiro!!! Ta-Da!!!
Again, not as long as I'd hoped but longer than I'd intended.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.

Jiro's day was rather uneventful. After leaving his house he went to his gate watch duties. He'd had gate watch everyday for the last two week and today was his last day, needless to say he couldn't wait to get back to normal Chuunin missions. Never again would complain about how boring escort missions were, he never knew the true meaning of boredom until he was landed on the gate with possibly the most boring shinobi on the face of the planet.

It wasn't really that Masakazu Adai was boring, it was that he never said a word, just grunted or made other noises. There's only so much silence and talking to oneself that a young Chuunin could take. Jiro was beginning to think the man was mute but he never had the courage to ask. Also Adai had chosen to do gate watch, what Shinobi in their right mind would want to that boring work?

Jiro climbed the ladder that led to one of the little outposts that lined the wall all around Konoha. Sitting quietly in the outpost, just like every other morning, was Adai. Did this guy ever even leave? Jiro thought to himself as he took his usual seat by the window, to watch the seemingly endless sea of trees that made up the Fire country.

He glanced up as one of the position beakons sounded on the computer by the wall. Jiro got up to check it, it was just a Genin team and their sensei coming back from an overnight mission. "You want to take this one or should I?" He asked Adai.

Adai nodded and stood walking towards the larger window. Taking this as a 'Yes my fellow shinobi, I'll take this one.' Jiro sat back down in his seat and watched the little brats and their babysitter emerge from the forest. Adai jumped out the window to greet them, how, Jiro could only guess. Mabey he just doesn't talk to me? He thought.

The rest of the day went pretty much just like this. The only other people to come through their sector were some more Genin, a couple of Chuunin, a weary looking team of Jounin, a handful of civilians, and at one point he thought he saw two leaf Anbu but they didn't have to stop at the gates and check in so he couldn't be sure.

They were relieved an hour early because some important people were going to be coming to Konoha tonight and they wanted the wall watched by elite shinobi. As if he couldn't tell a bad guy from a good guy. Oh well atleast I don't have gate watch any more. He thought to himself smugly.

He was walking down a street, not really sure what he should do until dinner, not paying attention to where he was going when he turned a corner and walked right into someone, knocking himself flat on his ass. "Hey, watch where you're going, jerk!" He yelled, he still hadn't looked up to see who he'd bumped into.

"You walked into me Jiro, I was standing still." Hatake Kisho said calmly offering his second eldest son a hand.

"Dad! Sorry." Jiro said quickly, taking the offered hand and standing. "What are you doing here?"

"I work here." His father said waving lazely at a building to their side.

Looking around, Jiro finally noticed that he'd walked nearly half way across the village and that they were indeed standing by the Office of Interrogation's building. "Oh um, didn't notice were I was going." He said scrating the back of his head sheepishly.

"I gathered that." Kisho said turning to head back to the building. "Come on, don'tjust stand there all day." He beckoned Jiro to follow him.

Inside the place was built much like the Anbu HQ, a maze. Jiro kept one step behind his father at all times so he wouldn't get lost.

After what seemed like an eternity thay stopped at a door, which looked exactly like all the other doors. Kisho dug into his pocket and pulled out a key. He unlocked the door and in they went.

The room was an average sized office, though it looked smaller with all the paperwork that was stacked everywhere. "It's been awhile since I was last in your office dad, have you even done any paperwork since then?" Jiro smirked at his father. "Mom would have a fit if she saw this."

"Well I don't plan on telling her, and neither will you if you know whats good for you boy." Kisho said ruffeling Jiro's short curly black hair. Jiro was the only one of his children to inherit his black hair, he was also the only one to inherit their mothers curls.

He reached under his desk and started pulling out boxes, there were six in all. "What are these for?" Jiro asked.

"These are Kakashi and Kichi's birthday presents, it is tomarrow. Please tell me you didn't forget." Kisho said opening the boxes and examining the contents.

"I didn't forget, their presents are at one of my buddies' houses. I got Kichi a set of porcelain dolls and Kakashi a Katana I saw him eyeing. He likes the craftmenship of the Katanas made in the western Fire country." Jiro said moving over to look in the boxes. "What'd you and mom get them?"

"We got both of them two new outfits, Kakashi, a new set of paints, and Kichi, a stuffed teddy bear." He said closing the boxes and placing them next to the door. Just as someone knocked.

Kisho opened the door to let a young man in his early twenties enter. "Hatake-san I have a message for you." That said the young man handed a slip of paper to Kisho and left without another word. Kisho read the paper and slipped it into his pocket.

"Well I have to go see the Hokage, I suppose you can come along too, if you must." Kisho sighed overdramaticly then ruffeled Jiro's hair again.

They walked to the Hokage's office in silence and when they got there Jiro was told to stay in the waitingroom, and wait he did for a good thirty minutes before his father finaly came out again. "So is it to much to ask that you tell me what he wanted?" Jiro asked looking hopfully at his father.

"Yup, sorry." Kisho said. "Come on lets go home."

Outside of the Hokage's Tower they saw Amida being escorted in. He's in trouble. Jiro thought laughing at his older brother.

"Uh, hey dad, Jiro, I might be just a little bit late for dinner." Amida said as his two escorts shoved him through the door.

"Gee wonder what he did?" Jiro asked.

"I'm sure what ever it is, it'll be dealt with." Kisho said looking at the now closed door that Amida was carted off through. "Well I have to pick Takai, Tora, and Ronin up from the academy care to join me?" At the look of disgust on Jiro's face he laughed. "Thought so, you know you used to go to that very same academy."

"Well I didn't like it then and I don't like it now plus I hate little kids. So I think I'll pass, thanks." Jiro said heading in the opposite direction that's his father turned toward.

"Don't be late for dinner." Kisho warned.

"I won't be." Jiro called back.

After leaving his father Jiro walked over to his friend's house, upon arriving he let himself in. "Hey Jiro whats up?" a boy said getting up from where he was lying on the floor.

"Not much Matsu just here to pick up Kakashi and Kichi's birthday presents." Jiro replied stepping past his long time friend and heading upstairs to Matsu's bedroom.

"They're right where you left them." Matsu pointed to the foot of his bed.

"Thanks Matsu, see ya later." Jiro picked up the neatly wrapped presents and turned towards the window.

"What you're not staying?" Matsu flopped on his bed and pretented to pout. "You never come for social visits anymore."

"Can't stay, dad'll kill me if I'm late for dinner. And that's only the blessed alternative if mom doesn't get to me first." Jiro said hopping up on the windowsill and with one last wave jumped out the window.

Taking to the roofs, Jiro made it home with ease. He went through the window to the room he shared with Amida and slipped the presents under his bed.

After he kicked off his shoes he exited the bedroom and yelled down the stairs. "I'm home and this is Jiro incase you can't tell."

"Alright, but are you sure you're not Kichi?" He heard his father yell back.

Funny. He went down the hallway peeking in rooms. Takai and Ronin were in their room doing homework, Tora was in the room she shared with Rini, also doing homework, nobody was in Leiko's room, and in Kakashi and Kichi's room, Kakashi was set up with his paints and was painting Kichi who was sitting in front of the window, modeling for her twin brother.

Jiro watched them from the door until Kichi noticed him. "Hiya Jiwo, lookie kakashi's painting me."

"I can see that." Jiro said smiling at his youngest sister. These two were the only little kids he tolerated.

"Kichi, hold still! You wanted me to paint you, now how can I paint you if you don't hold still?" Kakashi whined and tried pushing Kichi back in her spot.

"Kichi go sit back down so Kakashi can paint you." Jiro said picking her up and setting her back down in front of the window. Kakashi sat back down and continued painting.

Jiro sat on Kakashi's bed and watched him turn out another beautiful painting. Their mother always said the ones of famly members were the best and she was right. Kakashi had already painted them all with the exception of Kichi, but that was only just to bug her. He is truly an amazing artist, I wonder what the world has in store for him. Jiro thought, watching the look of utmost concentration on little Kakashi's face.

A/N

Not sure if I put this in any of the other chapters but incase I didn't here it is

The Kids-

Leiko- Anbu
Amida- Jounin
Jiro- Cuunin
Rini- Genin
Raidon- Genin
Takai- Student
Tora- Student
Ronin- Student
Kichi- Just a kid
Kakashi- just a kid

The Parents-

Kisho- Special Jounin (In charge of the Office of Interrogation A.K.A. The Torture Squad)
Yutsuko- Medic-Nin (Career on Hold until Kakashi and Kichi attend the Academy)

So that's where they in life, just so ya know.

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