"So one stayed to get in our way" the young Uchiha, Sasuke said as he focused both his eyes on the levitating casual presence before them. The blonde quickly riled up his own chakra in response however Kakashi had a different plan in mind as he raised his arm to halt them.
"You three have a meeting with fate" he said with a sigh as he casually discarded the overcoat he was wearing and fully accepting the harshness of the elements....eagerly awaiting his challenger.
"You sure Sensei? I could leave a-" he began but the cyclopes simply shook his head. It was all Sasuke needed to hear though as he quickly manifested Susanoo and went on without them, he had never been one for goodbyes....however even Kakashi understood that look his 'star student' sent him. It went much further than words.
"You need all your undivided attention towards Madara....if he gets that seal off we've got three worlds on the line." He said as he raised his headband; the single scarlet trio of tomoe gawking at him, seemingly ready to rid him of existence with a mere glance. Aizen himself could only return a grin as his teammates reluctantly left him, the blonde one especially sending him a threatening gaze.
"Hoho and is this the 'Kakashi of the Sharingan' Ive been hearing about?" The man said casually descending a ways away as he saw the shinobi mentally sizing him up..."why so tense? We havent even introduced ourselves....even though I know quite a bit about you"
Kakashi didnt say anything at first...just an eruption of lightning that managed to singe everything around him was his only response; the Azure blade of legend forming in his hand with threatening cracks of electricity flickering around his body. This man was a threat.
"Iruka Umino.....Moegi Kazamatsuri, Udon Ise, Ebisu, Anko Mitarashi.....and lastly Maito Guy" he said showing no emotion as eash name left his mouth...."I take it these names mean nothing to you?"
Aizen simply raised an eyebrow....he has heard of Konohas fabled red beast...but only because he had personally exterminated him. It was a shocking sight and he didnt know what to be more surprised about......the fact a handicapped man was hiding that amount of power or the fact he actually had to draw his blade. "What of it? I've claimed the lives of many since I've been here, what difference does 5 or so mean?" He said watching the darkness begin to manifest around the silver haired Jonin.....it roiled and raged in his shadow as it formed into a faceless beast whose roar could have shaken the heavens, if only it wasnt being confined by the mans presence.
"I see" he said with his face no longer in view....hidden by the shadows, however one couldnt help but notice the tears streak from his eyes before being absorbed by his mask....he faced his direction giving him a mere taste of what he was to be reckoned with as the Crimson windmill spiraled into existence. Was this the fabled eye of Hatred that would only awaken in the most prodigous of Uchiha once every Generation? Madara had warned him of its power in Sasuke....but another existed? It was then where he saw the man wasnt truly alone.....another stood beside him, a ghostly presence with the same eye mirrored his every move.....Obito?
'Stop acting cool infront of Rin' he said plainly as he eyed his target, the brunette waving with a friendly smile from the sidelines....'Sure as hell dont want you third wheeling; pay attention here' he said....despite now not being the time for jokes.
"Hm....for someone so weak you actually are a burden to my plans" he said with a sigh as his hand reached for his blade before he rested it on the handle. "Be honored...not everyone gets to witness the beauty of Kyoka Suigetsu...but with those eyes you can witness its true perfection." With that he widthdrew the full length of his shikai....a cold icy wind passing over as it left its home sheath"Would you mind if i take it?" He said behind the man with his blade to his neck...he almost jumped out his skin when he poofed into a cloud of smoke and the real thing appeared beside him gripping the arm that held the blade.....he got a full upclose visual of not only the eye.....but the man weilding it. It wasnt a single person.....but two
"An even trade would be your life" he said blankly as the tendrils of plasma still danced around his right palm......every second that passed it seemed the electricty got more and more violent almost as if cried for its opponents blood. All the while Kakashi could feel the massive presence this man had...but it didnt bother him; it only served as determination. Today marks the final chapter of Kakashi of the Sharingan however the finale would be his best showing yet....
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