Kitsune's POV:
"Tsunade sama, thank you for taking care of Mito."
"Of course! But why do I have to take care of the other one too?"
She asks pointing towards Kuyomi who was playing with Mito.
I reached into my pocket and gave her a small envelope.
"Tsunade sama please take care of him too."
She opened the envelope before a grin made it's way to her mouth.
"Oho? And what would your relation with this brat be?"
"I am apparantly his uncle of some sort now."
"Understood. Please be careful then and sorry I won't be able to join the war."
"Don't stress yourself Tsunade sama. You teaching more Medic nins is more than enough."
She gave me a small smile before I left through a shunshin and towards the village center.
Slowly, ninjas began entering the small cubes which was amazing to watch. Everyone from chunin and above were required to go in.
Except for some selected few.
"Ah, Kitsune san."
I looked towards where the voice is to see Asuma who is bound to wheelchair with his very pregnant wife pushing said wheelchair.
"Asuma san. You know you would have been forced into the war if you two were not too wild on your genjutsu adventures."
He just gave a small laugh as Kurenai turned bright red.
"Speaking of adventure, I heard your students had an adventure of their own as well."
I gave a sigh as Kurenai san chuckled.
Ah yes. Yesterday was indeed a wild night
The reason why there was a meetup i the first place was to celebrate Menma's promotion to chunin. I guess Kakashi nii must have finally approved the form I submitted. One month late but that's fine.
When Hinata hime and I arrived at the venue, questions were thrown towards me. I dodged most of the revealing questions and answered in a quick way. None of them were really close to me before, not even those that I have mutual friendship with.
Soon the alcohol beverages came in. Everyone was very loud, and we had to be moved to a seperate room to avoid disturbig the other people inside the bar.
Even though they already knew of the upcoming war, they looked carefree as ever. Not even an hour passed and I was summomed through my ANBU tattoo.
It was nothing serious, they just tested the cubes and decided who will stay in the village in case it gets attacked. Konohamaru and group gets to stay along with some selected Jonin.
When I returned, every one was knocked out on the table. Even Hinata. I tasted the alcohol they drank. It was different from what I had. It is highly acoholic.
I did a headcount as I let out a silent curse. My fucking students are missing. I spread my detection skills as far as possible. Outside. With many people.
I rushed outside to arrive at the worst timing.
~ Slight Smut ~
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Neglected Child
FanfictionKushina and Minato are alive and well taking care of their child... well one of them. Naruto has a younger twin named Menma. Kurama was split into two consisting of his soul and his chakra. Menma is the favored child as they train him to be able to...
