"Come on, let's get started. I'm not going to go easy on you just because you're my son.” your son gulped, but he had to fight back a smile. Kakashi had always been a tough opponent, and he knew that today's sparring session would be no different.

The two faced each other, each taking turns to strike and defend. Kakashi was clearly stronger and more experienced, but your son was faster and more agile, dodging and weaving in and out of his father's attacks.

Both were well-matched and neither seemed to have an advantage. Your son found himself on the ground, pinned beneath his father's strong grip. Kakashi had him pinned, his arm twisted behind his back and his chest pressed against the ground.

“Tap out," Kakashi said, his voice calm and composed. "You're not going anywhere anytime soon, son." your son wriggled and struggled, but his father's grip was like iron. He knew that he was completely pinned and could hardly move an inch. He tried to push himself up, but his father's weight was keeping him firmly in place.

Some footsteps can be heard as you appeared to watch them, makes Kakashi turned his head in your direction and said, "Well, now look who's come to watch us." Kakashi said with a smirk, still holding your son in a pinning hold. Your son's face turned red as he caught sight of you, embarrassed to be seen pinned on the ground like a bug.