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Sorry for the spelling mistakes.
Cambria
"Friend? You mean brother? A better term."
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Sakumo Hatake was a very powerful man.
A man feared by the nations and ranked SS in the forbidden Black Bingo.
A man who made the Yellow Flash recognize him as stronger than all the years combined.
But he had a weakness: his wife's deep blue puppy-like eyes, and she wanted something from him.
Yes, the most powerful man in the nations had that weakness.
"My dear, I told you this was a dangerous mission. I'll be back in just two days."
"Sakumo... please, I need you."
"Don't worry. I'm with you. I'll complete the mission quickly. These are the rules, my dear."
"But what if I give birth and you're not here?"
"Okay... let's make it a bet! Just like we bet on both, if they're boys, you'll name them, and if it's a boy and a girl, I'll name them!"
"But... well, I trust you... if you give birth while I'm not here, you won't cut your hair into a nice long ponytail."
"Huh! My dear, you know that's-"
"No way back!"
Pregnant women are terrifying during hormonal changes, especially when they're in their eighth month.
Everything was dark when Kato woke up, and he stared around. Everything was strange and very strange.
He vaguely remembered some memories of a fight.
"Looks like your father won the bet in the end... Takayashi Kakashi," a weak voice said. He looked up to find a beautiful woman hugging him. He was too tired to move a muscle. This surprised him greatly.
"Takayashi... Kakashi." He heard that desperate tone again, and he closed his eyes wearily at the strange warmth that enveloped him.
Sakumo Hatake was a proud man,
but very sad.
He was the alpha of his group, the alpha Hatake, or almost the last of them now, if we take away his sons.
He came back to find that his wife had died after giving birth. All because he had taken orders and put the mission before his grandmother's life. He was very remorseful. He had been an alpha in deep sorrow, but At the same time, he was worried about his injuries. Did he lose them too?
Is he alone? It won't be possible if he really is.
"Sakumo-sama, your wife has given birth. My sincere condolences on her death after giving birth. You have a healthy boy, apparently named Takayashi, while the other is in intensive care. His birth was very difficult, seven hours after his twin," the nurse said, giving him a paper to sign for his children.
Sakumo trembled violently at how his wife had suffered while he wasn't by her side.
"Will...will my son be okay?" he asked worriedly to Toma.
"He's just a little underweight compared to a normal baby, but you can take them out now. They were fine two days ago." Toma told him again gratefully. "He's going to go where he can find his puppies."
Sakumo Hatake is a very proud man.
He quickly took off his gloves and stared at his two silver puppies with tears in his eyes.
"Takayashi and Kakashi, then...it seems she won the bet, as usual," Sakumo said sadly. A smile as he kissed their foreheads.
Takayashi stared around. Was the world deceiving him or what?
He had been arguing with his nephew a moment ago. How did he get caught up in the cartoons he was watching?
...Taka...
Takayashi was a mad genius, terrifyingly so.
He was a very famous doctor in Japan. His parents, brother, and sister-in-law died on a trip, leaving behind Takayashi and their son, Kuro. The youngest was only five years old when his parents died, so he was forced to care for his nephew.
He was a genius. He invented treatments for troubling diseases like incurable diseases and cancer. Even though they could be treated, his treatment was better than radiation, which was terrifying for children.
He also took over his father's medical equipment company. It was a huge company, and his nephew also had a share in it.
He gave his nephew as much love and time as possible, often taking him with him if he was running late. He also homeschooled him so he could stay by his side and help him.
It's true that this prevented him from making any friends, but Kuro himself was very comfortable.
He raised his nephew as much as possible with great love, traveling to every country imaginable, and teaching him everything he knew so that others wouldn't deceive him.
The five-year-old boy grew into a young man with a strong personality. Nineteen years later, despite marrying his girlfriend, Kat Taka, at the age of thirty-two, he watched her grow up as if she were his own son.
His girlfriend was cheating on him for money and the company he was going to give her because the profession of doctor and crazy inventor appealed to him more than the company.
They were on the other sidewalk, stubbornly not listening.
"Shut up, uncle. Do you think you know? You've done nothing but pump money into me!" Kuro shouted, trying to push his uncle away.
"Kuroo, she's cheating on you. I saw her and your friend kissing! You little b*tch, I raised you since the age of five. Respect me a little!"
"Your dirty dreams are just that, so you didn't get married."
"It's because I didn't want to get married. Maybe she's a bad girl for you!"
"I don't care. I'm going to leave your house and get married. These are my last words!" he said as he pushed his uncle, causing them both to fall in the middle of the street.
Unfortunately, the light was red, as a large truck was unloading construction materials right in front of them. Both went pale, and Taka quickly pushed his nephew away, who was the one who hit the truck.
That was the last thing he remembered.
...
Taka was a genius to know he was inside an anime that Kuroo was crazy about and forced him to watch countless times. He left when he was in college so his friends wouldn't make fun of him. But he secretly knew he was watching it in his room and moving around with them.
If he was Kakashi's older brother, the Copycat,
Does fate hate?
Yes, maybe he was just born and remembered that his current father would commit suicide when he was five, and his brother would lose everything. Who knows what would happen to him?
Was Kishimoto drawing him now?
Was Kuroo seeing him now?
This is truly foolish thinking.
He knew that there were deviant old men who would destroy the village in a few years, and then a century-old old man would appear, wanting to wipe everyone out with his eternal tsumugi. Then, the woman who would destroy everyone, Kaguya, would appear.
Yes, he loved Kaguya and had decided to marry her from now on.
If the world was crazy, why wouldn't he go crazy too?
This is actually easy with all the shinobi surrounding him.
"Sakumo, this gaki looks so much like your wife!" shouted Jiraiya, standing next to Orochimaru as they stared at the two infants. However, Orochimaru was interested in his other doppelganger, as he seemed to be reading his surroundings.
Takayashi was certain that he wouldn't benefit from anything at his age, so he began trying to open his tsukiyaki points to facilitate movement and training once he grew a little older.
"Both are very calm," commented Orochimaru, staring in amazement as he sensed weak chakra from the one with the silvery blue eyes.
Takayashi was very handsome from a young age, as he had silver hair and a beautiful pale complexion, with silvery blue eyes, while Kakashi had silver hair and dark silver eyes.
They both had the same beauty mark, except that Taka had another one below his eye, two very beautiful marks that didn't help at all. His handsomeness
"Takayashi, so uh?" Jiraiya asked, carrying him when he felt chakra coming from him as well. Sakumo came in from the kitchen with a frown. "Yes, he burned the food." He smiled at them embarrassedly, and the two of them sighed.
"It's a good thing we brought ramen with us, or I'd be hungry until tomorrow," Jiraiya said, bringing out cups of ramen for everyone. They all started eating and chatting.
He didn't think Sakumo was a close friend of Orochimaru, especially since he almost killed Kakashi when he met him on an ANBU mission.
Yes, everything is mysterious in the past and future, but what is his main role?
He doesn't like stealing the spotlight from the story's hero, but Naruto wasn't born until he was fourteen.
So let him have fun and steal whatever he wants until then.
"Sakumo, your son, is very active," Jiraiya said, drinking his ramen soup, watching the little boy move without getting bored. Sakumo smiled.
"Well, Kakashi is lazy. I hope he learns from him," he said, staring at his sleeping youngest son.
"Maybe he's hungry," Orochimaru said, cutting a long noodle into a small piece and bringing it to the child's mouth, who stared at him with focused eyes.
"He looks like you after he's finished eating it, smiling broadly.
Sakumo Hatakei was the White Fang of Konoha, recognized by all nations, whether young or old, shinobi.
But he was staring at his eldest son with a fierce glare.
He knew his son was a genius and loved doing everything that went against him, and he had that lazy attitude. The sagging voice spoke, then smiled with closed eyes.
His son is very sweet, but no, he must learn that comfort and childhood are important for children.
He is only two years old, and he saw him working on controlling his chakra by sticking a piece of paper to his forehead. Kakashi was behind him, imitating him as much as possible.
"How do you do that, Nii-san?" Kakashi asked after the paper fell again. He frowned with seriousness and defeat, and Taka smiled at him.
"Kashi-chan, all you have to do is create a current of chakra that passes through. It doesn't have to be strong or weak, just an imaginary current to keep the paper as steady as possible... It's like standing on water," he told him while showing him how to hold the paper steady.
Sakumo was certain his puppies hadn't left the Hatake dormitory. How did he know this?
"You did it!" Kakashi said in astonishment at last, as Takayashi laughed lazily with his eyes closed while ruffling his brother's hair.
"Proud of you, Otto." Kakashi quickly blushed at the sudden praise, his cheeks turning red. He wasn't wearing a mask, and he was being kind.
And he was embarrassed in front of his children.
Sakumo was going to have a heart attack because of their cuteness.
"Toussan knows I sense that your hiding is useless." His eldest son's voice brought him out of his heart attack. Yes, Taka-chan was a very powerful sensor, able to detect emotions and intentions just from chakra signatures. He could detect the location of every shinobi in the large village at the moment, and he was excited about his ability in the future.
"Mah, you're being harsh with your father, a puppy," Sakumo said, descending from the ceiling in front of his two children. Kakashi's expression was a little surprised.
"So, Kashi-chan, did you feel that?" Taka asked his brother, who nodded, still wearing a gentle, serious expression and a frown to emphasize.
"Tell me," he ordered.
"It was Toussan's scent that made you appear," he said, pointing to his nose. Takayashi was proud of his little brother, laughing loudly at his father's frown.
"Taka, I told you, no training." "And don't encourage your brother to follow you, at least for now."
"What's the point? We're going to be shinobi, like the White Fang's son. Of course, we need experience, right, Kakashi-chan?" he asked, his eyes closed and his lazy posture toward Yuma Kakashi.
Sakumo sighed before staring at the dormitory garden in the middle, with its large trees and fountain. There were two Taka clones practicing tree walking, and one Kakashi clone.
"Do I have to ask?" he said grumblingly, looking at his firstborn pup, who merely gave him a closed-eyed smile.
"Mah, Toussaint, you should be training your pups to be Alphafoot, right?" There was already a training schedule, but it was limited, as Sakumo feared that serious training might drain their chakra and kill them.
That's why he was always worried about Takayashi's training.
"Taka-chan, you should listen to your father a little, please," he asked. Sakumo was serious, but looked away. Hell, he couldn't be serious in front of the cuteness. He sobbed into his arms, moaning quietly.
"Who would have thought that the White Fang acted like this?" Taka whispered to himself as he sweatdropped at his father's actions. When he saw him on screen or in manga, he saw him as a fighter, even if he only appeared three or two times.
"Tousan lunch?" Kakashi's stomach grumbled, turning red with embarrassment as he grabbed his older brother's shirt, who laughed.
"What, of course, we won't eat anything. Only ramen, canned food, or burnt food from Tousan, so I'll be the one cooking."
"How do you write cooking in kanji?" Kakashi asked. This was another thing. Thanks to his father in his past life, Takayashi had taught him kanji, so he was now extremely fluent, no matter how young or old he was.
Kanji is taught at the advanced stages of the academy, and in shinobi families at the beginning of the academy, even prodigies face difficulty. It's very difficult to write kanji, containing over three thousand mixed characters, and perhaps more if it were to be abbreviated or added movements.
"Toussan, why aren't you training us?" Kakashi asked, staring with interested eyes at the tanto hanging on his father's back. Sakumo stepped back, sighing, knowing this would happen sooner or later.
"Kashi-chan, you're only two and a half years old. You still have about two years left to enter the academy," he said, as if it were the most obvious thing... and it was.
"Kashi wants to skip the academy because it's full of idiots?"
"Taka, don't encourage him!" Sakumo shouted in despair at his eldest son, who laughed at his father's despair.
Maybe this world isn't so bad?
"Okay, get ready. We're going out for dinner today, huh?" Sakumo asked with a playful smile as he watched Juri's body language. Kakashi was trying to appear unconcerned, but his body was failing him as he flowed over to his brother, holding his hand.
While Takayashi was...well...bored?
"Taka, you haven't left the house...right?"
"Hmm?" Yes, now he really should have spoken with his summoner.
"Shiba, how did you let Takayashi leave the dorm?" Sakumo asked his dogs, who stood respectfully in front of the alpha.
"He didn't do anything bad. I was accompanying him, and he also gave me a massage!"
"But he is young and he is a son of a fang and he might be kidnapped!"
"It won't happen, as he's curious... Be careful, Alpha, his curiosity will get him into a lot of trouble." It was a very serious warning. He knew Takayashi was even more curious than Kakashi and would get whatever he wanted if he wanted it.
Whether in his own way or in a crazy way.
It was sweet to watch how Kakashi didn't want to be separated from his brother and held on to him whenever he had the chance.
And now he was actually doing just that.
"Kashi-chan, let go of Taka and hold Toussaint's hand."
"No, Nii-san's hand is soft." Taka heard his father's heartbreaking voice and smiled with closed eyes at his little brother.
"Kakashi, you should listen to Dad because he's the Alpha... for now at least."
"Taka!" He laughed at his father's betraying tone.
The three of them entered a barbecue restaurant. Everything was fine until...
Yes, he was every child's arch enemy.
He was the biggest obstacle in everyone's life.
He was a very strong, humiliating force.
It was the tall chair. The two brothers looked at him. to each other, ignoring Sakumo's smile, a mixture of mockery and amusement.
"Good luck, puppies," he encouraged them as they tried to sit up.
"Nii-san, I hate this chair."
"The feeling is mutual, Otto... Come on, I'll help you." Takayashi knelt on one knee for Kakashi to climb onto, finally sitting on his chair. With a sigh, he watched his brother climb.
Taka made a clone to do what he did with Kakashi and climbed onto the chair, the clone disappearing and smiling triumphantly at his father.
"One point for us," he said with amusement and calm, while his father wore a proud expression as he stood between his two sons to ruffle their hair.
Out of the corner of his eye, Taka noticed.
Yagao! She was so damn beautiful. Her purple hair was short and she looked innocent between her parents, making him blush.
"Hmmm." He looked aside to see his father and Kakashi staring at him and the girl, making him even more embarrassed.
"It was just her hair color that caught my attention!"
"Hmmm."
"Toussan!" Sakumo laughed again as they ordered the barbecue.
"Sakumo-senpai?" Sakumo looked back to see Minato and Fukago in shabby clothes. Were they training together? He never knew about this.
"Fukago-san, Minato-san."
"Senpai, we told you it was okay to just use our names," Minato said embarrassedly as he rubbed his neck. A teenager, wearing a jacket and casual clothes, stared at them with Fukago.
"Oh, they're your sons?" he asked, his eyes shining proudly at Yuma Sakumo.
"Puppies, introduce yourselves."
"I'm Takayashi."
"Kakashi." Minato smiled, sweating at the two of them, while Fukago smirked.
"They're interesting."
"Minato, datubani!"
"Oh, Kushina, now excuse us, senpai," Minato said, smiling at the redhead who was with Mikoto. Fukago went with him after giving the twins a glance.
Interesting.
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Sooo.
The first story to feature a male protagonist.
What do you think?
Your opinions?
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