Now.He had to leave before anyone noticed him. Surely,he'd fight his entire life against the bad guys,but he didn't know for who h'd fight for. He looked out at the night with the full moon shining above the leaf village,wondering if he'd ever come back to this shinobi life. But she was,and always would be,the best thing for him. Narumi and him may have an age difference,and may not be the best for each other against the laws of society. You'll stay,and even though there is no connection or resonance in what the two of you say,you will stay. If you really love someone,you'll fight for them,and no matter how much you try and try,you won't give up on that special person. The purpose of love is being hurt,learning a lesson not to love ever again.Well,at least that's what Kakashi used to think.

Now.He felt like he was departing from his very own soul.īeing torn apart by the person you love is one of the hardest thing you'll ever go through in this doomed life of hell and death.

And when Obito,as he assumed,had died in front of him,his soul had grown a strong feeling to protect Rin.But even that was a complete failure. When Rin died,his soul was broken,but it was still there. Kakashi had never felt so ill before.Had never had the feeling of being departed from his very own soul.

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