I don't hate kids. Seriously I really don't. Kids are cute and sweet. Well unless their brats, but there was this one little Academy student I met a year ago when I was still Genin . She was shy and crying on her own.
Flashback
"Hey, you okay kid?" I ask the girl in the clearing near Training Ground 6. "I'm o-okay." She said softly. "Hn. It sure doesn't look like it. You, know sometimes its good to, erm, talk to someone. I won't laugh, promise!"I said. She lifted her head up and looked at me through her shaggy pink bangs. "The kids t-tease me. About my big forehead, and I am weak. They say I c-cry too much." She said between sobs. I patted her head.
"I used to be shy, and I was bullied. I never wanted to bother my mom about how sad and scared i was. But overall, I was mad. I was sick and tired of being stepped on. So I decided I was going to be strong. I created anouter personality that was tough and cool. And I ended up depending on that. But you, I think your the opposite. Your developing an Inner self that will help you to be strong. Your a strong girl, just try not to get too distracted in the Academy. Meaning, no boys. And try training in everything, especially what you suck at. Then they wouldn't be able to call you weak. Erm, oh yeah! And the forehead thing? Psssssh... ignore that. They are Saying that to get a reaction. Just read a book while they're talking, and if they try to steal it, act as if you never heard them. And if they get violent, kick their a-erm-butts! Heh, just ignore and stay quietis what I did."
She stared at me. "Oh! Erm, sorry, I guess I got way into my bully speech. I sweatdropped as I tried to laugh off the awkwardness, but she kept staring silently. "Erm, uh I'M HITOMI! Nice to meetcha, eh?" She turned her head down, and I saw tears hit her knee. "Oh crap! I made a kid cry!I am soo sorry! Forget the extreme stupidity I said!" She sniffled and smiled while the tears ran down her face. "I'm Sakura. Thank you for talking to on me!" She said with a grin and a blush on her cheeks. I noticed something while she smiled. Intook down one of my two ponytails and gave it to her. "Youhave a cute face. So you shouldn't use your hair to cover your forehead. It drowns out your adorable face. If you got it, flaunt it! OH CRAP! At this point I am late for dinner with the team! Hyuuga-brat will NEVER LET ME HEAR THE END OF THIS! Ohmehgawd, erm, Sakura did you need a walk home?" I said freaking out. "No, I will be fine. Don't worry." She gave me a big grin. I gave hera hug, "SO CUTE!" Actually, I saw her a week later with a pretty blond friend and she had her hair in a cute short ponytail.
Flashback ends
So, yeah, I don't hate kids. But brats, erm, heh I can do without. The boy, Sasuke was released the day beforeme, andhe chose to meet me. When he walked in, I could see his resemblance to Itachi. And sadly, I saw the resemblence to his dad."D-Don't kill my mom! PLEASE! I'M BEGGING YOU! I'LL NEVER USE THE SHARINGAN AGAIN PLEASE! JUST DON'T KILL HER!" I blinked and shoved the old memory to the back of my head. If he was an going to live with me, I couldn't think of his damn clan aand what they have done every time I look at him. "Well, hi. I'm Hitomi. Nice to, erm, meet you!" I said with a small smile. He gave me a cold stare until saying, "Did you escape from him?" "Erm, no I was on a mission with my team. And I guess I got knocked out on the way home." I said."Hn. Your Nothing impressive." "WELL EXCUSE ME, MR. HIGH AND FUCKING MIGHTY. HOW MANY MISSIONS HAVE YOU BEEN ON!?"
"I hate you."
"Your not necessarily my cup of sake either, brat."
"Hn."
"Hn."
"Hn."
"This can go on forever, brat."
"..."
"..."
I could almost see the lightning bolt forming between our glare. things are going to get seriously interesting at the Hitomi houshold. Wait till Anko hears about this...
"HITOMI ARE YOU ALRIGHT!?" Hn. Speak of the devil.