(On Hold) Retribution (Act I)

Meeting the....Parent.

Jiraiya had been relaxing on a roof top. His leg dangling as he slightly hugged his right leg close to him. The wind gently blowing his hair back. It was silent in the streets of The Village hidden in the leaves. More so then he would have thought on this particular day...but...it was a welcoming change.

He had looked from the rising sun of the village, to the streets below. Normally by this time people were out and about, even for it being 7 in the morning. Hell, even Shinobi were out earlier then this...but today wasn't the case.

He chuckled to himself, before standing up. He slightly cracking his neck as he slipped his hands into his vest.

"I guess it's about time I begin training Those Gaki. You owe me one Naruto..I never wanted to train your Uchiha Friend and the Civilian, but considering the fact they have been beginning to up there own development, I might as well humor him."

He chuckled before staring a particular way, before shaking his head. He understood the young boys requests and, even having been Shown just what the boy was made of, even for a genin as such as himself.

His chuckle became dry, as he simply frowned...The Realization of just what the boy had gone through was something he knew well enough. Even without the details, the eyes of the boy was one like he had seen himself, many a times. It was the eyes of a War...But he simply just had to ask himself.

What is the world becoming, to cause a boy as such as himself such pain?

Jiraiya stared towards the rising sun with a frown on his face. He understood that the boy was not of this time, but even then...

In the end, what would be the best course of action. For himself, Naruto, and the other two. Only time will tell for the Sage.

Satsuki had a decent bit on her mind. In a sense, she was about to tell her MOTHER she had someone she likes. Many thoughts ran through the Female Uchiha mind. Excluding the minor limp she still held, that of which was gone but, it was still there. Thankfully she could chalk it up to training.

God knows she and Naruto won't survive the wrath of an angry mother Uchiha.

She had flipped up her keys for the House as she inserted the key into the lock. A Chink, signifying that she had unlocked the door, and a familiar smell wafting into her nose.

She's home and making lunch from the guess off it.

"Okaasan, are you there?"

"Oh, Satsuki?"

A distant voice of her mouth resonated throughout the home, the location of which being in the kitchen. this also bolstered by the fact that a head popped out of the doorway.

"Oh, Satsuki-"

Her voice cut down due to her poking her head back into the kitchen, before the sound of a stove was off, and her mothers figure popped back out of the doorway.

"Your home! How was the trip? Come in come
In!"

And of course she always questions me. That's My mother for you...

Satsuki mused at her mothers actions, before walking in and closing the door. She setting her backpack down as she walked over to her mother.

"Yea we returned today. It was a success, and we even did a lot of training! I learned some cool new things, and guess what else I got!"

Mikoto raised a brow at the end, she setting down two plates of food as she sat down.

"Do tell, i want to know everything. Also save that, I want to give you something after."