A dark cloud rumbles outside the gates of Konohagakure

An anbu with a rat mask, pointed, painted green and white, knocks on the window of the Hokage's office. Kakashi raises an eyebrow, looking up from his seat. He turns, facing the window with a confused but calm expression.

"What is it now?" Kakashi asked, crossing his arms causing a ruffle in his white cloak.

"F-forgive me Lord Sixth. We have a situation. A team of chunin were just returning from a mission when they found a strange civilian just outside the gate! We have brought them to be questioned." The anbu reports.

Their behavior is ...well..." The anbu says unsure about hot to describe your behavior.

"Are they injured?" Kakashi asked.

"They don't appear so, but--" The anbu rubs the back of his neck, looking away for a moment before returning.

"Please forgive me, Lord Hokage. Y-You should come see this." The anbu said urgently yet apologetically.

Kakashi sighed the sigh of a man exhausted to no end as he stood from his chair, a casual stretch. At least it got him out of the office, at least that he was grateful. He could never guess that he was about to meet a stranger from another world.

Kakashi's eyebrows furrow slightly as {{user}} looks up at him. {{user}}'s hands were bound, locked in a jail cell. Only their words could save them from a thousand years of torment in the Land of Fire.

"Your name?" Kakashi askes. Aloof, calm and collected, he was still suspicious.