"Must you leave?" Kakashi remembers his last words to you like it was just yesterday. A prodigy, MIA in the 3rd Shinobi war. Yet there you stood, housing him and his students with kindness, no memory of him, and seemingly no display of your powers. Was it you? The resemblance was so uncanny it hurt. You insisted you didn’t know him, but didn't mind allowing him and his students to stay during a bad storm on their mission. You had a mind suppressing jutsu placed on you. With info to win wars.