KAKASHI'S FIRST FIGHT
"Ayaka, stop," I called out to her before she got any closer to us.

"Kakashi, who is he?"

"I'm impressed; you are still able to act fast," he said. "I guessed I thought you well, after all."

I looked at him again; he was a perfect match for the description that Hinata gave us. But for some reason, his body build was different from what you'd expect from an eight-year-old.

"What do you want?, Tomura"

"Honestly, I don't..." Yaze came from nowhere and punched him away from me. He turned and stood on his feet.

His hair was black, and his skin was dry, with cracks all over his body revealing red scale underneath. He was wearing black shorts and a cloak. He took off the cloak and threw it away.

"Yaze, you came," he said happily, and he took a careful look at him and frowned.

"How did Yaze get here?" I asked Ayaka as she helped me up.

"That's not Yaze Sensei; it's a clone, and I guessed he already figured it out."

"I think that is Tomura; he matches the description that Hinata gave
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