Sasori woke up to loud banging on the door of the base. He walked down to the door and opened it. No one was there. He heard a soft breath and looked down with wide eyes. A baby, no older than 3 days, was right in front of him. He picked it up and saw a note on the blanket it was wrapped up in.
Dear person,
I am not able to take care of Taiyo anymore. She is 3 days old. Her birthday is on September the 5 and she rarely ever cries unless she is frightened or tired. If you lay with her, she will gladly sleep peacefully. Please take good care of her.Sasori looked at the baby, then back at the note. " Well, I can't leave her out here. I might as well take care of her. " He put the letter in his pocket and removed the blanket from the baby's head. She had Golden yellow hair and pale skin. " Wow, what a pretty head of hair you have. " The baby moved a bit and opened her eyes to reveal beautiful honey brown eyes staring back at him. A smile grew on the baby's face and a laugh filled the quiet air around her and sasori. " Alright, let's get you inside Taiyo. "
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A puppet raised me. / a naruto story. /
FanfictionThis is an emotional story about a puppet that we all know too well, naruto fans. read to find out what happens.