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Kakashi woke up in a strange room, not knowing what had happened to him since he collapsed form over using his sharingan. He looked up from the floor to find that Nariko was asleep in the room, reassuring him that they were probably in Tazuna’s house. She looked alive, which was good; and he was alive, which was good. He made a mental checklist of what he had. Life, check. Hitai-ate, check. Mask, che- wait, it was missing! After all those years of mystery he built up, it was all gone.
“What have you done!” he yelled.
Just then, Sasuke walked into the room. He just stared at his sensei. If he hadn’t already mastered being emotionless, Sasuke would’ve had a hard time concealing the laughter that was bumping around in his head; it was just so funny…
Kakashi sighed.
“She drew on my face, didn’t she?”
Nariko, Chapter 14
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