@nindoways Kakashi’s fingers dig harder into the skin around his eye, breath shuddering as the air distorts in front of him, space warping, spiraling, his Kamui tearing open in a jagged vortex as the pain spikes and the world twists at its edges.
“What is happening..?!” He screams out.
@nindoways Then, suddenly his breath hitches. His hand shoots up, gripping his Mangekyō eye as a sharp, searing current of pain rips through him. His body tenses, shoulders trembling as he winces, teeth clenching behind the mask, the agony pulling him down a half-step as his vision blurs.—
@nindoways filled without noticing.”
He stands again, his gaze lingering on Naruto with a quiet pride. One feeling he doesn’t say outloud often.
“Everything will be okay, seriously.”
@nindoways “People leave… people return… and sometimes they walk their own road whether we want them to or not.“
He lifts the popsicle in a small, almost playful toast, the curve of a smile tugging beneath his mask.
“Believe me… you’d be surprised how many hearts you’ve already —