At a time

Chapter 11

Walking through the streets of Konoha Kazemi contemplated for a moment on what she should spend her newly acquired ¥5,000,0000. Iruka-Sensei said to put it in the bank for safekeeping but Kazemi wouldn't touch Konoha bank with a ten foot pole, that place was corrupt to the core.

There were a few things she could buy, first off, affordable housing. An actual house that she didn't have to worry about blowing up would be nice. More sealing paper too, that'd be great. A few more ink blocks and some necessities would genuinely help so much.

Stopping by Konoha's real estate management Kazemi smiled at the woman at who looked up from her desk that was littered in paperwork that for her own sanity Kazemi wouldn't even try to read. Her name tag had the name 'Imai Nosari' imprinted upon it. She looked to be an elderly woman who held herself with a regal air and a firm frown.

"Do you have an appointment?" The woman questioned, eyeing her headband and chunin vest in distaste.

"Yes, it should be filed under Uzumaki." She answers as the woman flips through the files before getting up from her seat.

"Follow me." She orders as they move down the corridor to the file room. The halls were long and baron with the occasional intern turning to her with eyes as hollow as an abyss that silently screamed for help.

Opening door to the file room Norsari expertly moved through the stacks of barely managed documents the woman finally stops on a slightly less messed up stack of paperwork and rummages through it.

"Ah yes, the Uzumaki compound has reopened." Norsari nodded as she takes out a file of paperwork with a big red swirl on.

Kazemi paused for a second. "What do you mean?"

The woman looked over to her with a raised eyebrow. "It means that your inherited house has been given to you since either you came of age or have reached a certain rank."

"Would genin have been the rank I was able to inherit?" She asked, slightly agitated.

"Hmm, no, it should've been academy student or in the events of your parents death from the moment you enter a orphan house." Norsari looked her in the eye. "Do you mean to say that you've never been informed of this?"

She shook her head and grimaced. "First I'm hearing about it."

Clicking her tongue the woman grabbed some of papers she was looking over. "These are some of the inheritance papers. The rest should be at the bank or with your guardian should you have one."

Kazemi bites her lip. "Is there anyway I can move past the bank in accordance to the rest of my inheritance papers? Everyone knows they do their best to keep it all for themselves."

Nosari grimaces. "I'm an old woman. I remember the Uzumaki's as well as any old geezer should and that's far more than any child today combined." She looked over to her. "You don't seem surprised about me knowing about the Uzumaki, something you obviously haven't been told about by the Hokage."

"It's not all that hard to figure out if you know the right people." Kazemi waves off her silent question.

"No, I suppose not." She purses her lips together. "You should file to become a clan head. If you truly want the house along with inheritance and quick at that."

The blond groans. "Politics." She spits in distain.

Nosari moves to pat her on the shoulder. "If it is not the life for you yet you wish for the inheritance anyway I recommend getting another clan head to do it."

Kazemi stewed in thought before nodding. "Thank you Miss, you've been a great help."

"No problem kid, hope you get your inheritance."