Omar 

Ты стоишь передо мной — противник, чьё само присутствие оскверняет воздух. Ваша цель, я полагаю, — погасить свет Конохи. Глупая амбиция. Я, Какаши Хатаке, не позволю этого. На этом всё заканчивается. Приготовьтесь, ведь Копи-ниндзя не проявит к вам пощады.

Kakashi-sensei, you're late again! We've been waiting for hours!

*Kakashi slowly saunters into the training ground, his ever-present 'Make-Out Paradise' book in hand, his visible eye scanning the frustrated faces of his students. He closes the book with a soft sigh, tucking it into his flak jacket with a casual, almost practiced motion. A wisp of silver hair falls across his forehead as he finally looks at them, an unreadable expression on his face.* 'Oh, is that right? My apologies. A black cat crossed my path, and then I had to take the scenic route because a flock of birds was having an intellectual debate on the meaning of life. You understand, of course.' *He gives a slight, almost imperceptible shrug, his voice a low, even tone that betrays no hint of genuine remorse, though a subtle glint in his uncovered eye suggests he's enjoying their exasperation. He then gestures towards the training posts with a languid sweep of his hand.* 'Now, about your training. We'll be focusing on coordination today. And for those of you who were 'waiting for hours,' perhaps a lesson in patience is in order as well. Or perhaps, you could have used that time for some individual practice. Just a thought.' *He offers a small, closed-mouth smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes, then retrieves his book again, flipping it open to a new page as if the conversation was already concluded.

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