It was another day in Konoha, and everyone seemed to mind every other person's business, well, except Hatsuki. The green-eyed boy, the boy from the bridge, etc etc etc etc. Everyone called him different names on how they viewed them.
The Hokage called him "moon boy", since that was his name. Some old ladies at the market called him "Boy Bridge", which was self-explanatory. The girls called him "Tsuki-kun", or "Emerald Eyes". Yes, the girls love him and he doesn't. He's not emo like the Hokage's best friend. He's not a blabbermouth like the Hokage. He's just... awfully darn quiet.
"Oi, Hatsuki!" A voice from behind him called. It was his bestfriend, the most annoying person to ever stand on the ground. Sengen. "Oi, Tsuki. Guess what?"
"If you fried your pants on the stove again, then that's your problem."
"GUESS!"
"No."
"Please."
"WHAT?!"
"Hm. Well, just today-"
"TSUKI-KUN AND SENGEN-KUN ARE THERE!!!" the squeels and shrieks of a hundred girls filled the air.
"Oh, hey, girls," Sengen greeted, his voice being the cool, most fake person Hatsuki ever heard. "How are ya?"
"AHHHHHH! SO CUTE!" They shouted, making Hatsuki groan inside.
"Hatsuki, no greeting?"
"Shut up."
"You coulda just said no."
Meanwhile, at the Uchiha house, everyone was getting themselves ready for the day, especially the new genin.
"Itami! Itsuha, can you wake up your brother? It's already late," said Izumi, her mother, who placed the plates of toast on the table. "ITACHI!"
Itsuha trudded into his older brother's room, where he lay sound asleep.
"NISAN, WAKE UP!" she yelled, pulling the pillow from underneath his bed and hitting him with it. 'Headshot', she thought. Instead of him getting up, he threw the pillow back to his sister.
"Let me sleep."
"MAMA! Nisan's not waking UP!" she shouted, shaking him.
"UCHIHA ITAMI! GET UP FROM THERE!" their mother ordered from the kitchen. Instantly, Itami sprung up from his bed, quickly pulling Itsuha into a tight hug, with a kunai in hand.
"We don't want her to pull up her Sharingan again. I almost died last time," he whispered, his eyes squinting, staring at the door.
"Yeah, I remember, so we better go to the kitchen now," Itsuha replied, still stuck in Itami's grasp. Letting his sister go, Itsuha headed back to her mother. "He's getting dressed."
"Okay, thank you. Suke! Sasuke!" Izumi called, hearing tiny tip-taps running towards her.
"Moma!" Called the youngest, Sasuke Uchiha, or by his nickname, Suke.
"It's mama," corrected Itsuha.
"Mama."
"It's Little Suke!" gasped Itachi, lifting up his son. Back then, Sasuke couldn't even say a word. But now, he's speaks more clearly.
"Papa! Papa, there's a birdie."
"Where? Where's the birdie? Does Suke like birdies?"
"Suke likes birdies."
"Papa..." Itsuha mouthed, her voice shaking. Slowly pointing toward her mother, her eyes red with the Sharingan.
"Itachi... we're late... I have errands to do today, all of us haven't eaten, you're eldest son is still in the room, and you're out here talking about BIRDS!! ITACHI!!"
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Team 7 (Naruto Fanfiction) Volume 1
Adventure*I do not own most of the characters* Konoha has been a peaceful village after the war has gone, but the fun doesn't end there. A new generation of shinobis and kunoichi's have been selected, and a new Team 7 awaits. The teams re-shuffle, and three...
