Chapter 2.

As the darkness took over my very being, I didn't resist. It's not like I had a choice either, as the feeling from whatever gifts the man had given me started to settle in, making me even more tired than I already was.

As I let the feeling familiar feeling of sleep take over me, trusting in the being who helped me after my near death experience. Whatever he does, he shouldn't have given me gifts like his eyes if he was just going to kill me the next second...

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GENERAL POV.

Late at night down in Konoha, in front of the well renown Konoha Orphanage, a strange dark red and black portal flashed for a second, whirling in circles before it suddenly disappeared. In it's place was now a child that seemed to be five or six with white skin that has a bit of tan, and white hair.

The boys eyes were closed, signaling that he was most likely asleep or passed out. The child dressed neatly in some black clothing. The top was that of a black hoodie with a turtle neck cover that extended into a hoodie. There was a zipper lined down the middle, reflecting the moonlight with a metaled glint.

The pants were black as well, Anbu in color and shape.

Konoha is usually very peaceful and quiet during the night, but on this specific night, the roads were occupied with more pedestrians than they usually were. Even still, the on going villagers didn't seem to notice the child until almost ten minutes had passed.

"Huh? What's this child doing...?" A man shut eyes with a wrinkled face questioned aloud, no one in particularly being questioned. He adjusted his white robe before he slowly made his way to the orphanage building. Looking down at the child, he couldn't help but wonder if the child was purposely being forgotten or locked out...

"Oh my... You'll catch a cold if you stay out here, son." The man spoke, lowering himself with a bend of his knees, reaching out towards the boy, he looked for any sort of name tag or anything.

He's never had to deal with an orphaned child except for one, and that one is a lot more popular then the rest.

After all, being the most hated in the village is something one might take pride in... Pulling himself out of his worries, he hastily knocked on the door to the orphanage, his knocks were quick and strong, sounding more like he was about to aggressively start yelling like a mad man but contrary to that thought. He just stood there patiently, the boy in his arms.

Three or so seconds after knocking, a loud sweet voice carried through the air and made its way into the mans ears. Causing his mood to lighten up greatly.

The sound of locks unclicking and the sound of multiple shoes tapping hard wood floor resounded as well. The door unlocked with a click, revealing a bright young lady with brown hair tied up in a bun, show casing her shining emerald green eyes and soft facial features.

Her eyes were full of curiosity as well as a bit of vigilance. After all, just because the village is safe, doesn't mean there aren't a few creeps roaming around at night.

Once her gaze landed upon the man though, her eyes widened in surprise before changing to a questionable glint.

"Oh... Teuchi? What are you doing here so late?" She questioned, but before Teuchi could answer, her eyes fell upon the white haired child in his arms. Her face formed a frown as she asked,

"Who's this child Teuchi-san? I don't remember him being in the orphanage..." She said with a little tilt of her head. Tuechi just nodded before gazing down at the sleeping boy in his arms, he watched as the boys chest raised up and down for a moment before speaking.

"Ah yes, sorry Yamasa. I was just passing by and saw that this child was just passed out on the floor, passed out. I was worried for his well-being and thought that maybe... Well, you know..." He replied with a little gesture with his head.

As if catching the meaning, Yamasa gasped before she shook her head, trying to dis spell the doubt in Teuchi's heart.

"No, no! We would never do such a thing, I didn't even know this boy was out so late... If he doesn't have a home, we'll gladly take him in. Right guys?" She stated, while throwing a question to the little children behind her.

Some jumped up and down with excited shouts of agreement, while others blew it off or just subtly nodded.

Yamasa and Teuchi smiled seeing the welcoming arms of the children of the orphanage. Despite not having a normal house hold, they were all energetic and positive bunches. Teuchi nodded gratefully as he handed over the child.

Yamasa brought the child in and closed the door, leaving Teuchi out in the night after saying goodbyes.

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A/N!

Short chapter, plus it was quick and yeah... Anyway, my head started hurting so I just brought it to a close before my writing got any worse than it already was...

Cya.