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𝓝𝓾𝓹𝓽𝓲𝓪𝓵𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓜𝓮𝓵𝓽 𝓓𝓸𝔀𝓷𝓼

Warning: Yaoi means male/male relationship and language.

Declaimer: None of Naruto's characters belong to me so no sue.

/Blah/ Naruto talking to Kyuubi through their mind link.

/Blah/ Kyuubi talking to Naruto through their mind link.

Japanese term:

Koi-love

iie-No

Aruji- husband

Okami- wife

Baka-idiot

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Naruto's mood took a turn for the worst as countless hours ticked by his nerves more on edge, which was not helping with his training. Unfortunately for him, the midwife fixed upon showing her displeasure amid training with a nasty blow of her bamboo cane ...

"Walk straight!" The burly midwife hissed whacking Naruto on his backside with the solid cane. Knowing that pain can make even the stubborn of fools follow instructions. 

"Ow, damn it woman that hurts!" The young Kitsune heir howled rubbing his sore backside. 

"Silence I am not going to have you embarrassing me, by the time I am through with you, you'll be walking with such poise that'll make even your ancestors cry, now move."

"I would if you stop doing that-ouch!" Naruto growled at the elderly woman who raised her cane ready to strike again if another protest was worded. Naruto huffed straitening his back and taking the lightest of steps in fear his backside might be assaulted again.

He paced to the end of the room then back giving his guardian the tiniest of smirks, as she cocked a brown brow looking pretty much impressed.

"Hmm, I knew you could do it nothing like a little pain." She jeered turning the green cane between her wrinkled fingers. There was no time for a smart remark on Naruto's part because just then the manly seamstress came barging in. She bowed at the quarreling pair.

"Natsuko-sama I have finally finished the ceremonial gowns, so we right are on schedule as planned." She peered at the two through her greasy brown bangs waiting for permission to rise

"You may rise dear; this is wonderful news good job bringing the finished design to me." Natsuko would have given the seamstress a raise for her efforts, if it weren't for the sheer fact she was cheap as hell. The seamstress bowed again then slowly edge out of the room.

Despite being remarkably silent throughout the whole thing, Naruto groaned out loud. This was happening, and there was nothing he could do to stop it, but something inside of him was willing to fight.

Fuck that! I'm an Uzumaki and we Uzumakis don't give up just look at what dad did he stopped jiichan from destroying an entire village I am sure I can handle a stupid arrange marriage. With that little pep talk, Naruto felt his spirits lift considerably.

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"Kyaa! Four more hours until the ceremony," Sasuke's mother had leeched onto her aloof husband's upper arm rubbing a pale cheek against his shoulder much to what a cat would do when pleased.

Sasuke just rolled his eyes heavenwards, what was he going to do with her? A gentle knock on their front door had the duo's attention. The Uchiha matriarch unlatched herself from her husband's arm rushing over to answer it.

"I wonder who it could be." She said more to herself than anyone in particular. The ebony-haired woman slowly opened the door a crack poking her head out. "Ah, Rin-dono come in and have a seat." She swung the door open fully revealing a nervous-looking Rin. She escorted the young matchmaker into the kitchen pleasantly surprised at the unannounced visit.