It had been a week since I introduced myself to the other Jonin in the village. It had been a week since I last saw Kakashi before he left, finally knowing how I had betrayed him.
I didn't try to run after him right then and beg for forgiveness. Maybe some time in the future I could, but right now I felt I deserved however he chose to act or feel towards me.
I hadn't started the training Ibiki had spoke of with the Hokage just yet. Ibiki still didn't know what had caused the jutsu he had used on me to go so wrong and cause my memories to come to life the way they had. This had never happened before in the dozens of times he had used it in interrogation prior to me. So, in good faith, and hoping to gain some quick brownie points to my name with him and the Hokage, I had agreed to go throu
