Although Kabuto learns much about the world under Orochimaru, he eventually decides that his life of serving others has prevented him from making an identity for himself. He thereafter seeks power and becomes a major factor in the Fourth Great Ninja War, using his higher place in the world so that he can find where in it he belongs. This character was requested by a good friend of mine AKA Ennia1234, she has been spamming me, telling me to write him. So here you go girl :3

Fun Fact: In the fourth databook, neither hiden nor kekkei genkai are listed among Kabuto's special characteristics, despite his usage of both through Strange Transmission Distant Shadow. Summoning is also not listed, despite him summoning snakes and using Impure World Reincarnation. Source: Naruto wiki.

You entered the room that was filled with books from top to bottom. Your eyes awed at the amount of knowledge in that library. Your (e/c) orbs soon landed on a certain someone, he had onyx eyes and ash-grey hair, which he kept in a low ponytail. His other feature was his black-rimmed circular glasses, he wears also dark purple fingerless gloves with armored plates on the back of the hand and a blue forehead protector.

He lifted his gaze from the book toward you suddenly. Guilt soon devoured you when he caught you gawking him. You hurriedly tried to get away from his gaze by going to a certain shelf and hid behind it. Coincidentally, one of the books you were searching was on those shelves.

Reading was a hobby of yours, though many people may debate that reading is one of the dullest things a human being can ever do, for you reading is an escape. When something bad or depressing happens in life, you'd run away to either your room, the library, or the bookstore, which all contains books or scrolls. Mostly books for medicine or biography books of fallen heroes of other nations or fallen enemies, but fiction too.

You decided to sit down on a chair near the shelf where you mostly obtained your books. Letting your hair fell down, acting as curtains to cover your face. You've been to many libraries and this one was just another. The keeper's familiar with you, but today seemed different.

There were more men.

By just one glance, you could tell that they were in their late thirties or forties. Their eyes kept on landing on you, those that were filled with lust. From the thin hairs that fell over your face as you focused on your reading, you watched silently as one of the men marched towards the occupied table which was also filled with old men behind you, passing you in his path,

"She's got pretty hair, am I right?" He commented. You decided to ignore his remark, telling yourself that it's not important.

"Yeah, and take a look that those curves." Another continued. You felt someone approaching you. Assuming that they're one of the men, your reading pace sped up and you closed the book and stood up from your seat.

A hand grabbed your wrist, stopping you from doing so.

It was the boy you saw when you first walked in.

He told you to sit down, patting on the now vacant seat where you once plopped your butt on. He seemed nice. You thought as you then sat down on the chair next to him.

"Don't worry, I won't be harassing you," He started, languidly sweeping his right hand up to adjust his circular glasses. "I'll be here until those men learn how to treat a lady."

He gave me a warm smile, I returned it.

"But, I could just leave and come back another day, you know," I replied as I lifted the page to flip it to the next one.

"Yeah, I know." He said. "Though I do enjoy some company. Those men have done nothing but harassing all the girls in this library, even the previous library keeper had chosen to resign and back to working as a janitor." I frowned and turned to the men behind me, I can't believe that they'd done that. I can't even imagine what they've done to the other girls in the village.

"Anyways, what are you reading?" He asked, leaning in an attempt to see what I was reading.

"A book about the Summoning Technique." You whispered due to your focus being on the book before you.

He leaned back and his chair, his face lit up.

"The Summoning Technique? From what I've read, it allows the user to transport a target to their location. Before an animal can be summoned, a prospective summoner must first form a contract with the animal and/or its species. In the case of-" He hesitated when he realized that he has begun to rant. You looked at him and a smile slowly crept onto your face, and soon it turned into laughter.

He had his head down in shamed and you knew it was time to stop.

"I'm sorry about that," You apologized between remaining laughs. "Can I treat you some food as an apology?"

His face lifted and agreed. You both walked out with a book in hand since you planned on finishing it that day. Without you noticing, there was no second where he couldn't stop smiling at you.

"I think I'm starting to fall for her..." He thought and he fell hard.

912 words.

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