Kiss the GroundThe scroll clenched between his furious fingers was more blood than paper. It smelled like something had died and was rotting within the wraps of paper. The writing on the outside that should have labeled the mission number, rank and location was illegible only partially thanks to the liquid soaking it. The person who delivered it had dropped it into his hands and walked off without a second word.Kiss the Ground by Aythli
It was dripping on his papers.
That was the last straw. "Hatake Kakashi, get back here now!"
"Is there a problem, Iruka-sensei?"
He held up the oozing mess of what was supposed to be Kakashi's mission report. "I have had it! You call this a mission report? You've been doing this since you were what, six? You should know better by now! I am sick and tired of getting mission reports that could have been written better by my student's younger siblings. It takes all of ten minutes to write a decent report, and I'm sure that you could spare that small amount of time away from