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Just to say, in 1-5 chapters of the next chapters, it's going to get really PG 13 rated!!!! (Hint! Hint!)

Important

Remember in the last chapter, how I said the flowers where white? Well remember after Sandaime died, Kakashi was putting flowers on the monument and the lady asked if those are for Obito? Does anyone remember if those flowers were white or yellow or whatever? Please tell me.

Natsuyori's Come Come Konoha: Section 1- Kakashi

Chapter 9Tired? Years of Flowers? Naruto and Tsunade's Score to Settle? Part 2

Kakashi was in that place again. That dark eerie place he disliked so much, yet he had to visit every time he went to sleep. A routine seemed to be kept every time he closed his eyes and drifted off. He was in the dark pool of blood again, bobbling in front of the many Itachi's. Once again the Itachi's grabbed him by the throat and plunged him down into the nasty thick blood and once again he couldn't help but let in the nasty liquid flow into his mouth and down his throat. He would start screaming and vomiting.

And when he opened his eyes after the terrible nightmares now turned into "day mares" as well, he would find himself drenched in sweat (Sick-0) and throat tired from screaming in his mind and sleep. He couldn't stand sleeping and this very afternoon he stood over his toilet panting and waiting for something to come out. It was odd though, now after many nights of having the same dream and when he would run to the toilet, sometimes something did come out. Kakashi wasn't sure if this was an improvement or a major set back.

After a few minutes of waiting after waking up and running to the toilet after only an hour of sleep, Kakashi puked his guts out. He wasn't sure of why on some days he puked and others he didn't at all. The only (Honestly this made me very sick to write. It was right after I ate a shit load of Weinerschnitzel chili food, a hand full of grapes, 5 miniature donuts, and like hell-a other crap. That's why this is so passionate) thing that was the same was that puking feeling. Whether he did or not, it was there. It felt like a sort of emptiness that was turned into a sort of sickness.

Rinsing his mouth and flushing the toilet, he walked over to his bed and got back under the warm covers of his used to be comforting place. He was pretty sure he didn't want to go to sleep anymore, so he decided to look at his presents from his birthday last month. They were kept over his bed where he kept his Come Come Paradise books.

Reaching over his head, he grabbed one. The first he picked up was the one Gai had given him. Kakashi hadn't had a chance to open it since all the other shit had happen, so he began to unwrap it. Lifting up the lid, he peeked inside. He seemed absolutely unsurprised. He pulled out the present. It was the same jump suit Lee and Gai wore themselves in Kakashi's size!

Every year, Kakashi would receive the same present from Gai. He had at least 10 pair of these already and never once tried them on. Of course Gai would inquire about the present, but every year Kakashi would say that he would only wear it on special occasions because it was too special, that of course meaning never. Kakashi sighed deeply and tossed the green suit into his open closet. He would probably have a bund fired pretty soon, if you know what I mean of course.

Kakashi reached over head for his other presents. Surprisingly he picked Kuernai's present. Unwrapping the large present, he soon lifted the lid and pulled out the present. It was a horribly knitted yellow sweater. Kakashi picked up the card.

It read:

Dear Kakashi,

Happy 27th Birthday! Sorry again about the sweater. I keep trying every year to knit you a good sweater, but it never gets any better.

Sincerely, Kuernai

Another thing to add to the bund fire! Every year like Gai's presents, Kakashi received a horribly knit sweater from Kuernai. She was always trying to practice her knitting skills. She wasn't getting any better, she was getting worse. Her color choice seemed to be disappearing too. Every year she too asked about the sweat and each year Kakashi always gave the same answer, he would only wear it on special occasions because it was too special. It now seemed to be his favorite excuse for things he received now. He sighed again and tossed it into his closet.

Kakashi began to pull present after present from his jounin friends. He got an ash tray from Asuma even though he didn't smoke, a new different series set of a new perverted porn books called "Queer Girl for the Straight Girl" (Sick! Sick Kakashi!) from Genma, a autograph picture of a porn star from Jiraiya that Kakashi starred at for hours it seemed (He's really a pervert bastard), a bottle of hangover remedy from Tsunade, and even something from Iruka even if it was just a card and a picture of, Naruto, Sasuke, Sakura, Iruka and him of course.

Kakashi placed his presents back on his shelf about his bed and picked up the present Sasuke had given him. This present was very special to him (Man…I still feel like puking from all that food! Burp!). Kakashi got back into his covers and just held the red glove over his head looking at it.

FLASHBACK

The 4 year old Kakashi and the 4 year old Obito were standing, cutely might I say, in front of the Fuyukishi Collectors Item Store staring through the window of the store. Each was maybe be 3 feet tall. Kakashi still had a ton of silver hair and mask and Obito with his raven blackish-blue hair and goggles. Their mouths seemed to be hanging from what they were looking at. Just inside the stores display glass was a pair of fingerless red gloves with metal at the knuckles and a large piece over the back side of them.

"Those are the coolest gloves I've ever seen, Kakashi," said Obito, as he wiped a piece of drool from his chin.

"I know," said Kakashi, "hey Obito read what it says about them." Obito, who was too short to see what the display description said, jumped up and down to read it.

"This," said Obito jumping up and down, "is…a ra-ra…rare…pa-pa…pair of special…edition…"

"Oh screw it!" said Obito angrily in frustration. Kakashi looked shocked.

"Oouuooooooooo!" said Kakashi, pointing, "You said a bad word! (remember there four years old, isn't that so cute to imagine)"

"I did not!" said Obito angrily back, as he pouted.

"Did too!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

This seemed to go on forever and people were starting to look at the two cute ninjas fighting with only two syllables (Hahahahahah! Honestly, I think Kakashi was more like Naruto and Obito like Sasuke! Idea Here! Remember were they where in the pictures?)

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Fine, I go in the store my self and ask to see the gloves!" said Obito, as he marched into the store without Kakashi. As usually, Kakashi was always the one too lose, so he followed Obito into the store with a frown on his face under his mask.

"How can I help you fine gentleman?" asked the clerk playfully at the two, "I saw you jumping in the window." He took the red gloves from the display case. "I think this is what you were looking at. This here is a rare pair of gloves that have to ability and stability to allow anyone to mold chakra. It has the strength to keep anyone's hands from melting off when opening the 8 gates of Heaven which is the most powerful attack. That is of course if you can open them. I would say these are the best pair of gloves to have for a strong ninja. I'd say it's pretty pricey though because there are only about 50 pairs of them ever made. I was lucky enough to get my hands on just one pair."

As soon as the clerk said this, Kakashi and Obito looked at each other.

"How much sir?" asked Kakashi, as he rummaged through his pockets for the few yens he had.

"750,000 yen," said the clerk, "but for you guys, I'll make it 500,000 yen." This the clerk said truthfully, but of course he would never expect them to buy them. The two almost died in shock, as they left the store disappointingly. Kakashi, who was walking backwards still staring at the gloves, didn't see where was going and bumped into someone.

"Sorry," said Kakashi, just as he was about to turn around. Standing there was a white snaked faced man with smile on his face (Guess who it is.). This man was Orochimaru in the flesh.

"Oh hello there," said Orochimaru sweetly, as he bent his knees to get to the four year olds' levels, "what's your names?"

"My name's Obito," said Obito, "and this here's Kakashi. We know who you are, sir." Obito said this as he wrapped his tiny arm around Kakashi's shoulder.

"You do?" asked Orochimaru surprisingly, as well as happily, "I saw you two looking in the window at those cool gloves. I bet there really expensive." Obito nodded a yes. "Well seeing how you want them so much, you can do some jobs for me for some cash (This is not a sick thing in case you were thinking, you sick, sick bastards)." Kakashi looked at each other and then turned back to Orochimaru and nodded. "Okay your first job is to get me these scrolls that I can't get, inside the Hokage administrative office."

ANOTHER FLASHBACK

Obito and Kakashi do many jobs that involve "borrowing" from the Hokage administrative office and not giving back. They off course do not know what they are doing, just that they are receiving money. Oddly enough they begin to look up to their new master Orochimaru as a leader and a strong ninja.

ANOTHER FLASHBACK

Kakashi and Obito walked out of the store with a bag in hand. They open the bag to reveal the new pair of red gloves. Each took one, Kakashi with the right and Obito with the left one.

"I promise I won't ever lose this glove if it cost's me my life," said Obito swearing with his life.

"Me too," said Kakashi, "and by the time we're grown up, we'll actually be able to fit them. One day when were both strong we can join these together and be the most powerful ninja's in the world. Promise?"

"Promise," replied Obito, "and we'll be best friends forever?"

"Of course," said Kakashi. Orochimaru soon comes down the street towards them.

"Orochimaru-sama (master)," yelled Obito, as they both ran towards him, "we finally got the gloves."

"That's great," said Orochimaru, with a huge bag on his back, "I'm heading out of the village for a long time."

"You're not staying? "Asked Kakashi with sad eyes.

"Sorry I can't," said Orochimaru, "well the best of luck to you and someday we'll meet again." Orochimaru gave them one last goodbye and walked out of the entrance of Konoha.

FLASHBACK ENDS

Kakashi laid there playing back his memory for the millionth time. He was so young yet it was so clear. Orochimaru had used him. He felt so dumb for helping him. Why had Obito and him not realized what they had done? Kakashi took one more look at the red glove before he couldn't stand remembering his mistakes and through it to the wall. It slid down the wall and into the corner.

"How could I have been so stupid back then?" thought Kakashi.

No one knew where the other glove was, except for Kakashi. He still kept in the same show box he had but it in for storage so long ago. This particular box still sat in his secret compartment in his bed where he kept the Come Come Paradise books.

Kakashi got out of bed once again and walked over to the glove. Bending down very slowly, he picked up the glove and walked back over to his bed. Kneeling on his bed facing his Come Come Paradise books, Kakashi took his favorite books and moved them a side. Looking around to check if anyone was around, Kakashi punched the compartment open. Laying there in front of him was the secret compartment that held a box which held the glove, a couple of old photographs, a pair of goggles, and a diamond ring.

Kakashi hated to visit this place in his home that held his past, which he disliked so much. He put the glove in the box and picked up the diamond ring. This ring was his mother's old engagement ring his father had given her when he had proposed. Kakashi closed his eyes to try to remember what she had told him.

FLASHBACK

Kakashi was 3 years old sitting at the kitchen table with an apron on and bowl with a spoon in front of him (Without a mask I should say, I tell you at the end why he starts "seriously" wearing it) (Hint! "seriously"). He seemed to be covered in head to toe with flour, sugar, and every thing else he was mixing, or trying to mix anyway (seems to be like my cooking right now). He was helping his mother baked that day like he did every Sunday. At that age he wasn't necessarily helping, sort of making a mess really, but his mother always praised how much big up a help he was. An of course anything his mother told him, he believed. So of course he was happily again this morning to be mixing the batter for the chocolate chip cookies they were making. As Kakashi mixed the batter and his mother chopped the vegetables for supper, Kakashi struggled to turn the spoon through the thick batter.

Kakashi's mother, Hatake Suzuki, was an average sized woman ninja who always showed compassion to her three children, Chika, Zaranari, and Kakashi her little helper. She was a well brought up woman who was well respected and loved by Konoha. Like the rest of her family, Suzuki was loved by the entire village. She was helpful woman who loved her family and friends very much. With three children, she managed to stay pretty with her black hair (If you're wondering, Kakashi's hair origin is coming up) and cute face with blue eyes.

As Kakashi struggled to mix the batter, Suzuki watched her youngest son happily still thinking about the day her little scarecrow was born. She must have told him this story a million times.

ANOTHER FLASHBACK

Suzuki was lying on a hospital bed (do you honestly think I would describe the birthing process? Urgh…I'm only 13. I got no experience unlike those teenage moms. Sluts!) all sweaty and tired out (Sorry just very passionate about these WHORES! SLUTS!)(Sorry not relevant to the story, let's go on. Sluts!). The doctor is holding a newborn baby with a little silver hair.

"Mr. and Mrs. Hatake," said the doctor as he handed the baby to Suzuki, "I think Kakashi is an excellent name for your new boy."

"Thank so much for delivering our son," said a silvered hair man obviously Kakashi's father as he bowed to the doctor.

"No problem Mr. Hatake," said the doctor while he looked at his papers he was holding, "I was happy too." He walks over to the door. "I'll leave you some privacy and I'll send your other children in, in a few minutes." He left the room. The two renewed new parents looked at their new baby boy, Kakashi, as he yawned peacefully and snuggled in his blanket to sleep.

"I hope he grows up to live a long happily life," said Mr. Hatake, just as he had finished two screaming children, a boy and a girl, came running into the room.

"I wanna see my new sister," screamed a little girl (Chika) around the age of 7 with black hair and blue eyes.

"No, I wanna see my new brother," screamed a little boy (Zaranari) with silver hair and blue eyes around the age 4 back at his sister.

"Sister!"

"Brother!"

"Sister!"

"Brother!"

Mr. and Mrs. Hatake smiled at their children. This was too happy of a day to be yelling. The two finally stopped and turned to their parents.

"Is it a boy or a girl?" asked both at the same time. Once again the parents smiled. Mrs. Hatake handed Chika the new baby.

"Be careful okay sweetie?" said Suzuki. Chika nodded and looked at the baby. Her eyes seemed to be wide open.

"This is doesn't look like a girl," said Chika in a little disappointment. Zaranari looked absolutely pleased.

"That's because it's a boy!" exclaimed Zaranari as he jumped around joyfully. Chika looked annoyed with her brother.

"Can I hold him?" asked Zaranari to his parents as well as Chika. They all nodded and Chika handed him the Kakashi. As soon as Kakashi was in Zaranari's arms, he suddenly burst into tears. Zaranari began to panic. "What's wrong with him?" Chika took him back and Kakashi immediately stopped crying. Zaranari looked blankly at his sister who was smirking. "Who come he likes you?"

"I don't know," said Chika still smirking, "Maybe because you smell like a pig." Zaranari looked furious. "You know he does look a lot like you, except the eye color of course, but I probably like him better than you." That made Zaranari even more furious. Their parents laughed cheerfully because Zaranari was too angry to put a sentence together.

BACK TO ORIGINAL FLASHBACK

After snapping out of her daydream, Suzuki walked over to the still struggling boy. Kakashi looked over at his mother still with a frown own his face.

"Mommy," said Kakashi so cutely, "I can't mix the cookie stuff, it's too hard." He pushed the bowl to her.

"You just need to add little more water, honey," answered Suzuki smiling. Just on her way to the sink, the kitchen door opened and Kakashi's father and brother and sister walked in.

"Hi honey," said Kakashi's father as he walked over to her and peaked her on the cheek.

Kakashi's father, Zaki, was a tale ninja of Konoha village. Being well respected and loved the village, he worked as the ambassador of Konoha. He worked with other countries to bring peace and happiness to the citizens. Oddly enough, he looked exactly like his youngest son Kakashi with the same untidy silver hair and black eyes, except at this age, 37, he had a bit more tired lines than Kakashi has in the present time. Of course he didn't wear the mask (Haahahahahah! I'm not going to describe his face; looks too much like Kakashi). He loved his family and friends as well as Konoha.

"Cooking Kakashi?" said Zaki as he rubbed Kakashi's head, messing up his hair. Kakashi nodded. Zaranari, who had put his stuff down, walked over to Kakashi and looked at him with a weird look.

"Cooking?" said Zaranari, "Are you into that woman stuff." Kakashi walked over to his mother's side, as Zaranari followed. "I, being a man (he's 7 man!), wouldn't be involved in that kind of stuff." He said this proudly

"Well then I guess you wouldn't want any of my triple chocolate, marshmallow, and peanut butter cookies?" answered Kakashi, knowing he had won. Zaranari looked dump struck as he tried to take it back. The whole family seemed to be laughing at the foolish boy. Kakashi's father, Zaranari, and Chika soon go off to put away their things and once again Kakashi and his mother we're left alone.

Now that Suzuki was mixing the batter, she realized that her wedding ring was getting dirty. Taking it off very carefully, she stared at it for a few seconds.

"Kakashi," said Suzuki as she called her son over.

"Yes Mommy," answered Kakashi looking up at her.

"Someday I want you to have this," she said this as she handed him the ring. Kakashi looked absolutely surprised, "and I want to you to give it to any girl that is special to you. No I do not mean me or your sister or just any girl at school. I want you to give it to a girl you really love and will want to marry. Promise me you'll love somebody?"

Kakashi nodded still unsure. He never wanted to get married. The thought of him growing up, made him sick to his stomach.

FLASHBACK ENDS

Kakashi held up the ring for a while just admiring it and playing back his memory over and over again.

"Kakashi-sensei," said a voice from behind him. Turning around quickly and holding the ring behind his back, he turned around. Standing there was Sasuke and Sakura holding a bouquet. Not wanting his students to see, he quickly slipped the ring, still all behind his back, into the box and shut the compartment door. But all of this was too late. Sasuke and Sakura had already seen and thought it was very odd.

"Sensei," said Sakura, "what are you doing?"

The end for Chapter 9 Tired? Years of Flowers? Naruto and Tsunade's Score to Settle? Part 2

Hey you guys R&R pleases and tell a friend or two or more! Sorry I didn't expect this one to run that long. Keep checking for my stories on weekends only till I give you a notice. My computer is weird. The one I'm typing on right now, the internet won't work on it. I have to wait for the weekend when my brother brings his down.