Oh, my, lookie here! A new chapter already? ... Okay, you were expecting this, weren't you? Truth is, I can't go without writing, it's my thing. Even short chapters, like this.
The reason why I write such short chapters is to make it seem more like a book, to keep you wanting that next chapter. This ending was one f my best, I must admit. :3
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"So, that is what happened?"
"Oui, ma'am."
Kakashi mentally sighed. There was something odd about this man; the way he looked, the way he talked, and even who he hanged out with. He ofter referred to the wolf as "Ma Cherie", even though it means My darling! This man WAS pretty half-baked...
Then again, the little bouncing ball of light was kind of funny. He seemed to be a little on the country side and spoke in a little slang, unlike the prophet called Waka who spoke plainly but mixed French in a little. The light, AKA Issun, seemed to be a mini Jiraiya, like Naruto.
Anyway, the most suspicious was the wolf. Apparently her name was Amaterasu-or Ammy as Issun said-and she controlled parts of nature with her tail. She seemed to emit a weird light all the time, but Waka talked about crimson markings on her and something called a "Divine Instrument" on her back, but all he saw was a normal white wolf with a silver tip-of-tail...
Kakashi pulled out a book not writen by Jiraiya, strange enough. The book was just as wide but many times thicker. Its cover was worn and dust had been allowed to form on it before Kakashi found it in the library. When he asked about it, they let him keep the worn book with pages torn and faded on parchment. The title was hardly visible on the tan surface in a dull green; 'The Tales From Nippon'.
No one was watching him as he opened it and flipped through, looking for the page with the man that had confused Kakashi ever since he saw the page. Finally, he came to the painting on the page.
The man was tall and his figure was faded, but the colors could partually be seen; flawless pale skin, magenta shirt, purple pants, and a sword made out of light held out in front of him. Stilt-like shoes (also called Tao-Fighting shoes) was on his feet and a hat with a scarf attached to the back was fastened onto his head and blue was faintly seen for his eyes.
He looked at Waka. Perhaps that was what he looked like before, but not at that moment. He wore a dark green sirt with jeans and tennis shoes, a normal cap on his head. You could still see golden hair which was not seen in the painting, but his eyes seemed to glow its blue color. There was not a flaw on his face and, reading the description of the guy in the book, they both had the same accent. He had a bamboo flute in one of his hands which looked like the base of the painting's sword, and it said that the man's name was Waka! Just to be sure, Kakashi turned to another page where a white wolf with red markings was walking with a green smudge and the faded figure of another white wolf walked next to her, with grandeur beyond imagine.
The markings on the faded wolf where more complex and they went on the wing-like peices of fur that they each had. there was another pair of the fur things on its hind legs and the markings were carefully painted in the swirls of its tail. on its back, a reflector was there, trailing with many colors of the rainbow.
The other one had simple markings that didn't go onto her wing-like peices of fur, and her tail was still white. The reflector on her back was a green disk that was on fire. The green smudge seemed to be bouncing off her head...
Reading the description, Kakashi saw that people who didn't have faith in the gods of Nippon only saw a white wolf with a silver tip-of-tail instead of the wolves in the picture. Could it be...? Kakashi thought nervously. He looked up from the book and kept his composer as he saw that the white wolf was a clear version of the faded wolf in the picture.