Mr. Charm (Naruto x FTM Reader)

Get Some Sensei

Flinging yourself up in the air, you throw a mix of kunais and shuriken at the small targets you put on various angles. Landing on a branch, you crouch down, exhaling with sweat dripping from your forehead. While occupied with your training, Hina comes out and smiles at you.

She's proud.

Especially after hearing how you handled yourself with an S-class Bingo Book rogue.

A soft breeze passes by, ruffling the trees and her clothes as she keeps a close eye on you. Hitoshi comes out after his wife's been missing for a couple minutes. Considering that her pregnancy has been complicated already and it's only been almost six months, he's concerned for her health and has become over-protective lately.

"Honey, got me worried for a moment."

"Look at him, he is so fluent and graceful. He's even starting to be able to make Jutsus."

"That's our boy," he smiles as he circles his arms around her and kisses her cheek while watching on the sideline with her.

Flying off a branch, you fling straight to other trees practicing chakra control till your left foot slipped and your shoulder roughly hit a tree trunk. You heard a gasp but didn't care much about it. Gripping your shoulder tightly, you crouch down on the grass, "Damn that hurt!"

"(F/N), brush it off and take a break," your mother calls out.

"Yeah, we got some salad sandwiches and ice tea inside."

"It really hurts," you sigh and walk on the small porch, your parents fondly watching you on. Hitoshi laughs and ruffles your head around, "Look at you playing ninja."

"Look at you playing old," you smirk at him and watch him choke on his spit of laughter.

Right about as you are going to sit at the table, someone knocks on the door. Opening it, you are greeted by Naruto's wide smiling face.

"Hey Naruto. Want some lunch?"

"Oh yeah, I'm starving!"

You two walk to the dining table and see your parents serving Naruto and you a plate of food as well as some sweet tea. It's normal for Naruto to bust in every once in awhile so no one questions and extra food is always made.

"So boys, any exciting missions yet," your father bites his sandwich.

The question causes your moods to pummel.

"Kakashi Sensei is sure something," you grumble and Naruto stands from his feet and slams his hands on the table.

"All we've been doing are babysitting rich brats who like to eat boogers and sweeping hallways in the academy!"

"Yeah, how is this supposed to prepare us to be ninjas? To murder and for death?"

"Murder," your mom questions.

"Us ninjas...we fight and unfortunately it's kill or be killed many of the times. So how is pulling weed supposed to help us with that and plus, what about the Chunin exams?"

Hitoshi exhales through his nose and drinks his tea, "I know this is annoying for you both but unfortunately this is how our Nation wanted to rank your missions. Genin, you get usually D rank missions, which as you pointed out, is meaningless. I'm not saying they seem meaningless because they are in fact meaningless after your encounter with Zabuza Mamochi. (F/N), Naruto, you guys will only learn teamwork but not life and death situations you will be facing in a few months from now...and if your Sensei has not told you this than take my word. I want you boys from now and forward to spar as equal comrades. Do it with your other team members as well since you are a team."