Chapter One: Mission: Prank the Hokage

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"Again? I'm starting to think you like being beaten by Mom," Takami said. 

"Really?" Shikadi said, "I'm starting to think you like being stuck following the rules all the time." 

"Hey, I'm not the one who gets my ass kicked every day," Takami argued. 

Shikadi put his drink on the table, "Seriously? Will you stop that already?" 

"Umm, how about no," Takami responded. 

Meanwhile, Temari had just finished laundry when she heard fighting in the kitchen. 

"Kids! Cut it out already!" She shouted. 

Shikadi leaped out of Takami's grasp, "Anyway, I'm gonna be late, I have to meet up with Inojin and Chocho." 

"Hmph, better not do anything stupid," Takmai said. 

Shikadi growled at his sister before leaving. 

"Mom! Can I go to Himawari's house?" Takami asked. 

"Sure, but be back by noon, you have graduation at two o'clock," Temari said. 

"I know!" Takami responded, running out the door. 

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Himawari sighed as she ate breakfast in silence, Boruto had left earlier in the morning for a mission, Naruto was at work, and Hinata had to go shopping real quick. 

A knock came on the door, "Coming!" Himawari responded. 

She opened the door, "Oh, hey Taka!" 

"Hey, are you free right now?" Takami asked. 

"Of course, no one's home at the moment," Himawari responded. 

Takami's mischievous face appeared, "Well then, wanna do something?" 

Knowing Takami, and recognizing the face, Himawari knew what she meant, "Sure." 

"Come on then! Let's see if Haru's available!" Takami exclaimed, dragging Himawari out the door. 

"Wait! I need to leave a note for my Mom first!" Himawari argued, running with her. 

"Alright then! See you at Haru's house!" Takami shouted, continuing off. 

"Okay!" Himawari responded, quickly running back to leave a note. 

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Haru crossed his arms, "Mom, why is everything always so boring in the house?" 

"What do you mean?" Sakura asked. 

"I mean, dad's working with Lord Seventh most of the time, Sasuto has school, and Sarada's usually on missions," Haru responded. 

"Well you're going to be a Genin after this afternoon, who knows, maybe you'll have a mission soon," Sakura responded as Takami knocked on the door. 

"Haru! Takami's here!" Sakura called from the front room. 

Haru walked over and when he saw the look on Takami's face, he smiled, "What are we planning this time?" 

Sakura stood there confused for a few seconds as the two walked off. 

"Hey, guys! Sorry, it took me a while to find a pencil," Himawari said as she ran up to them. 

"Great, now we're all here, so, what prank are we going to do this time?" Takami asked. 

"I don't know, first, who should we do it on?" Haru asked. 

"We did it on Boruto last time, and Sarada before that, let's do Shikadi," Himawari suggested. 

"No," Takami said, a devilish smile on her face, "I've got a better idea, let's prank Lord Seventh." 

Himawari was shocked for a second, but immediately responded, "Are you crazy?" 

"No, I think it's a good idea, it's daring, and he'll never see it coming," Haru said. 

"But what happens when he finds out?" Himawari asked. 

"Uhh...I didn't think of that," Haru said. 

"Eh, it'll still be fun to see and try," Takami argued. 

"What about our moms? They're scary when we do something like this," Haru said. 

"It's not that bad, besides, admit it, if it works, it'll be worth the punishment," Takami said. 

Himawari was finally convinced, and nodded, "Okay." 

"Now, what do we do?" Haru asked. 

"You three aren't up to something are you?" Gaara suddenly said. 

"No! What are you doing here Uncle Gaara?" Takami asked. 

"I was just on my way to pay Naruto a visit, and then your mother," Gaara responded. 

He then walked off towards the Hokage tower. 

"Should we postpone our plans?" Himawari asked. 

"No!" Haru and Takami said at the same time. 

Himawari stared at her friends, a bit shocked, "Why don't we wait until Lord Kazekage leaves the tower then?" she suggested. 

"It'll probably take that amount of time to come up with something," Haru said. 

"No, it won't. So here's the plan. Haru will sneak in and place a whoopie cushion on Lord Seventh's chair, while he's doing that, Himawari will place tape on the door to the office, and I'll mess up the papers on his desk," Takami said. 

"I feel like there should be more," Himawari said, "What if we also attatch flour to the ceiling and one of us can cut them with a kunai to make flour fall everywhere." 

"Perfect!" Haru said. 

"And it is indeed, my dad happened to have a copy of Lord Seventh's schedule in his room. They all should be on lunch break right now, if we hurry, we can set this all up before he returns," Takami said. 

After gathering the stuff they needed, they quickly hurried to the Hokage tower. 

"Alright, the coast is clear," Himawari said, using her Byakugan. 

The trio got to work, Haru set up the whoopie cushion and got started on the flour. 

Himawari grabbed the tape and started taping the door, and Takami scattered the papers everywhere. 

They finished just as Naruto's footsteps were heard in the hallway, and the three of them quickly hid. 

"What happened in here?" Naruto asked. 

Shikamaru quickly started picking up the papers, but Gaara's sand got to them first. Within seconds the papers were on Naruto's desk again. 

"I'll help you sort them," Gaara said, getting to work as Naruto sat down. 

"Thanks, Gaara." 

Shikamaru also got to work, but he eyed the ceiling cautiously. 

PFFFT!

"Naruto!" Shikamaru exclaimed. 

Even Gaara freaked out a bit, jumping back. 

"That wasn't me!" Naruto defended, grabbing the whoopie cushion. 

Then Haru, expertly struck all the flour, spilling it all over the room. 

"Whoa!" Naruto shouted as the flour covered him the most, as most of the flour was above his seat. 

Shikamaru sighed, dusting himself, "It was them again wasn't it?" 

Gaara nodded, pointing out the window as the trio ran off. 

"Sorry, I'm late, wh-" Sasuke was cut off as he saw Naruto, Gaara, and Shikamaru covered in flour. 




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