"Draco......" Renkaji whispered as he looked at her with a blank expression.<br/><br/>He was sitting on her desk when she started her story. Standing, he walked over to her with an unreadable emotion in his eyes. It was like him at that prison lab. The shinobi that had experimented on him had insisted on being called his family. He'd refused to acknowledge them as family or even living beings. He knew what she was feeling, thats why he had wrapped her in a tight hug that had her ear pressed to his heart.<br/><br/>Kakashi, stunned and bristling with anger, merely walked out of his daughter's room and into his. His emotions were too turbulent to do any good for his daughter at the moment. He knew she was in good hands with Renkaji. He believed he could help her confront the battles she would face ahead. They would need each other to survive the coming storm he felt was coming.<br/><br/>'Take care of her, Renkaji,' He thought laying down and forcing himself to go to sleep, 'You're the only one capable to do so now.'