Kabuto wasn't looking for trouble. He was exploring.
And if that exploring happened to lead him to the Yondaime Hokage's husband's old office, well...
"You're still here," Kabuto said by way of introduction, watching Deadpool from the doorway. The hood on his cloak was up, hiding the left side of his face in shadow.
"I'm surprised Naruto's father hasn't made you move back to Konoha in the past twenty years," Kabuto said, shaking his head. The movement pushed his hood back, but he didn't try to hold it on. "It's been a long time, Deadpool-sensei."
"'Still'?" Kabuto repeated, curious. "I don't remember meeting up with you since I graduated from here. Though, if you're getting news through Arashi, I suppose it makes sense..." He walked over to Deadpool's desk, looking at the tv. "...That woman's forehead rivals even Sakura-san's."
"Well it does have a small moon orbiting it..." Wade replied vaguely. "I saw you... what, a couple weeks ago? You were all teenage and less edgy, of course, but still saw you."
"So this really is twenty years in the past?" Kabuto asked, not terribly surprised. "This school always was insane." Wow, those models really weren't wearing much.
And if that exploring happened to lead him to the Yondaime Hokage's husband's old office, well...
"You're still here," Kabuto said by way of introduction, watching Deadpool from the doorway. The hood on his cloak was up, hiding the left side of his face in shadow.
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"No, no, no. This is the present. You're from the future."
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