𝑁𝑜𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦...𝑁𝑎𝑟𝑢𝑡𝑜 𝑥 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝑀𝑦 𝑁𝑖𝑛𝑗𝑎 𝑊𝑎𝑦

(Y/n) pov~

"Medical-nin is solely used with a certain amount of high level of Chakra control" I read out loud in my room only lit up by a candle and a lamp that was placed near a picture of my mother and me. I walked outside of my room and knocked at my mother's door "May I come in" I say and my mother opens the door and looks at me with anger "didn't I tell you to stop being so formal (Y/n) I'm your mom, not your teacher" I shook my head "mom but your Hokage" she laughed "yes I am but that doesn't mean you have to talk to me like I'm a Hokagay from the sand". I sat down and she helped me understand some things in the textbook that I was not able to understand.

"You know you don't have to be a medical shinobi.." she said as she took a shot of sake.

"I know but it's my path as well," I said with a firm response

I knew why she was telling me because exactly like my mom, I too feared blood I couldn't stand it at all, and all because of one night. It wasn't a fear passed down generation after generation if not that my mom and I experienced some of the same things."I owe this to dad you know.. he always knew how to help me break out of my shell" Mom hugged me tight and looked at me with soft eyes "I know". After she helped me I called it a night and went to get ready for bed because tomorrow I had to go through my medical exams the last step of becoming a true shinobi.

I laid in Ned thinking my eyes would shut and I would be able to sleep and be recharged in the morning but little did I know that I was so wrong. My eyes were wide open to the point that the bug might as well sleep on my eyeball "Aahhhh" I yell in frustration "12:30 am" read the clock that was placed on my bookshelf. Shortly after I screamed my mom ran into my room and questioned "Why the hell is your yelling at 12:30 in the morning!" I felt bad but I didn't have a reason "it's because I can't sleep" she looked at her (age) year old daughter with a concerned look. "Umm okay well I didn't think we were four years old again but okay" I felt my face get red with embarrassment.

"Have you tried reading?" She asked and I looked at her with a questionable look, because she knew I loved reading "okay well how about meditating?" Suddenly after a few more questions, I felt my eyes get relatively heavy and without a second it became pitch black. "Good night".