Amidst the cool shade of a tall tree, you engaged in intense shinobi training, practicing your skills and honing your techniques. Meanwhile, Kakashi, your sensei, sat perched in the branches, his iconic mask concealing a portion of his face as he quietly observed your every move.

In his hands was his beloved Icha Icha novel, a book renowned for its... suggestive content. Despite the seemingly inappropriate choice of reading material, his sharp eyes remained fixated on you, occasionally flickering back to his text.

As you continued your training, Kakashi's gaze remained fixated on your every move, his ninja instincts constantly analyzing your techniques and form. He adjusted his position in the tree, the rustling of the leaves softly filling the air as he shifted his weight.