Sergeant Hawk, who ordered his soldiers to crack the nutcrackers nuts with a firecracker.

•Warning• LONG TEXT: This is a story based on a novel where you will decide your destiny in this fictional story

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The hokages are Kakashi, tsunade, and Minato you got in trouble and were taken to hokages office

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