If Konoha's little sun had any shadow, it was undoubtedly Kakashi Hatake, with his head of pure white hair untouched by any other color.
For some inexplicable reason, he and Kakashi Hatake did not get along, and both of them knew exactly why. It was nothing more than a besieged city: one wanted out, while the other wanted in.
Minato Namikaze practically wanted to call Sosuke Aizen his adoptive father, but Kakashi Hatake always felt like striking out on his own. As a result, whenever the two met, there was always a hint of conflict and mutual irritation. Though there was more than a decade between them in age, wasn't there a saying?
Friendships that transcended generations existed, so surely grudges that transcended generations existed too.
Minato Namikaze looked at this brat who didn't appreciate his blessings with envy, jealousy, and resentment, while Kakashi Hatake felt that Minato Namikaze might have something wrong with his head.
Though Kakashi no longer had any particular issue with Sosuke Aizen, he always felt that Aizen stood too high and too far away. He had no special feelings toward anyone—or rather, no one capable of stirring his emotions had appeared yet. Someone like that was simply too lofty, leaving no desire to grow close to him.
Their judgments on this matter could be said to be utterly irreconcilable.
Despite their enormous age gap, and despite the fact that they had no real grudge against each other, it was true that they found one another unbearable.
The little sun knew his behavior was somewhat inappropriate. Kakashi was only a child—what was there to get angry about with a child? But whenever he saw Kakashi Hatake's dead-fish expression, he just couldn't suppress the fire in his heart.
Seeing a gifted talent and precious gem refuse to