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Ahmya placed the pillow over her head, as she attempted to block out the sounds.

Ahmya placed the pillow over her head, as she attempted to block out the sounds

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"Ngh~~" She heard from her fathers room, for the thousandth time. She decided enough was enough and grabbed her pillow. She slid her window open and started walking down the streets. 

"Where should I sleep tonight?" She bumped into someone and quickly got back up to apologize.

"What are you doing out so late, Ahmya?" She blinked at the tired hokage and growled.

"Dad..." He rose an eyebrow.

"Did you guys fight?"

"No. Hes hook-"

"Nevermind. You want to stay at our house for the night?"

"If its not too much trouble?"

"Of course not." She nods and follows him to his house. He was clearly exhausted, and it worried her that he wasn't getting enough sleep. After five minutes of walking, they arrived at his house.

"Ahmya? What are you doing here?" Boruto asks as Naruto goes to sleep.

"Somethings happening at home, and your dad told me I could stay the night. You mind?"

"Sure! You can sleep in my room!"

"Sweet!"

"Mom! Ahmyas staying over for the night!"

"Oh, Okay!" Boruto leads her towards his room. Once they enter, they start conversing until he brings out a strange device.

"What is that?" He gapes at her.

"You seriously dont know what this is!?" She shakes her head.

"You play games on it! Here, I'll show you!" He scoots closer to her, and starts teaching her how to play. She nods each time he explains something, and eventually he allows her to try it herself.

"I won." She bluntly says as he gapes.

"Seriously? Already!?"

"It took me an hour. What do you mean, already?"

"It took me so long to learn how to play that!"

"I'm not you." He groans and chuckles.

"I'm tired. Wanna sleep now?" He nods and sets up the futon on the ground for her. She thanks him and pulls out a book.

"What are you reading?"

"It's my favorite book."

"What's it called?"

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