SunriseTheVulpix

The rain fell heavily, as though the sky itself were crying. The silver-haired man raised his eyes to the sky, appearing uninterested and emotionless as the gentle rain trailed down his cheek, pretending to be a tear. As he looked back down to the ground, he saw the color of red, drip, drip, dripping and diffusing among the rainwater, dying it red. His eye flicked towards his right. Genuine tears were flowing from his eyes, closed as tightly as his now bleeding fist. Kakashi could understand the boy's feelings; he himself had been in this position. Not just once, but thrice. Obito, Rin, and then the Sandaime Hokage. Casting a glance backwar