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Kakashi stood at the door, his back comfortably resting against the solid wall. His book of guidance sat in its usual position, open and not five inches from his face. His hair was defying gravity in a fashion that had destroyed more than a few Scientists minds. He waited patiently for the screaming, moaning, and crying in the room behind him to stop.

Eventually, Naruto walked out, moving in a furious, ground-eating stride. Kakashi, pushed off the wall, his eyes never leaving his book. They didn’t pause in their reading even when Naruto asked in an enraged and frustrated voice,

“How many?”

kakashi’s eye betrayed a sliver of the sadness he felt.

“43 civilians dead, 13 academy students, 6 genin, 5 chuunin dead. Double that wounded, including yourself and Sakura-san.”

Kakashi could feel the anger that rolled off of Naruto now, and he ever so cautiously backed an inch away, they continued walking towards Takeshi’s holding cell before Naruto spoke up again.

“Well, we kind of have an idea of what might possibly be wrong with him. Maybe.”

“Oh?”

They stopped in front of the window looking in to Takeshi’s room, he was struggling against the restraints, as usual. His legs were bounds, his hands were chained without an inch of leeway this time. His head was restrained by a metal collar, as his body was encased in a metal cage.

Naruto turned to face Kakashi, who put his book away.

“According to Ino and the psychologist, Takeshi-sensei isn’t alone in that body.”

“Split personality disorder?”

“Yup, but for some reason, his eyes change, so we don’t know if it’s a bloodline, or what.”

Kakashi would’ve stroked his beard, if it weren’t for that mask. Yes, he has a beard, and he likes to stroke it when he thinks, deal with it.

“Well, I haven’t heard anything about a clan like that, anything else?”

“well, apparently Takeshi killed his four year old brothers when he was younger, and apparently there were others who died with them.”

“Was it Takeshi, or the other personality’s?”

“We don’t know. We can classify them now, though.”

“Oh? How?”

“When his eyes are black, it means he’s gone completely bat-kitten insane.”

“I could have guessed that given what happened yesterday.”

“Right, when the eyes are green like normal, he’s Takeshi.”

“Continue…”

“When they’re yellow, then it isn’t insane, or sane.”

“That’s just stupid enough to not make any sense.”

“Yeah? Try talking to Ino about it, all she said is that it wasn’t normal. She couldn’t describe it.”

Kakashi looked back at Takeshi, who’s eyes were black, a grin adorned his features as he curiously inspected the room. Again.

“Well, at least now we know what we’re dealing with. What do you think we should do?”

“Now? We need to wait for tommorow, make sure Ino is okay, I’m gonna go check on Sakura-chan.”

And they left, never noticing the gleam of yellow in Takeshi’s eyes as he glared at them through the mirror.