After his declaration he was guided gently, but swiftly to a rather large wooden home near to the center of the village -settlement? It was out of the way, and rather hidden behind the shadow of what Naruto imagined would turn into the Hokage mansion. It appeared cozy for all intense and purposes, made entirely of wood and considerably larger then a shack might be in his time. In truth Naruto found resemblance to Tazuna's house in The Land of Waves. At least, he reflected, it was doubtful the shodai -?- was planning on killing him in worry of his ignorance. They stepped in, with the 'clunk, clunk' from the wood on their shoes to a completely dark home. After taking his own off however, Hashirama moved to the windows opened each one in turn, and then from the inside flung open the shutters outside. Bringing in a considerable amount of sunlight to the brown room.
Wherein Naruto looked around, and sweat a little at all the old implements surrounding. He hadn't seen many of them in his life true, but it was exceptionally old technology. There wasn't even a gas stove -which he had possessed, and he knew to be outdated.- No indeed, what Naruto guessed to be the equivalent, was a stacking of bricks surrounding a hole where charred firewood rested in the center, a large -bigger then he had ever witnessed- black pot hanging from two metal poles overtop. It was rude, but he cringed at the sight, far out of his comfort zone, even having been a shinobi camping in harsh conditions it was different to come home to much the same. It spoke heavily just how far he was from his own time to see such antique equipment. It was for this that he walked with hesitation into the home as Hashirama dusted his hands together and effortlessly replaced the large pot with a kettle -just as the one he had back home.- Easily starting a fire with spark rocks.
"Now, then." He then set at the low table legs perfectly tucked beneath him on the cushion. A smile on his face which seemingly wavered every separate second. Naruto took that to mean he was to sit as well, so he did, albeit with less grace. He was unaccustomed to the low tables which rang throughout Konoha heritage, often in his previous time they were made high with chairs- only the main clans like the Hyuga and the Yamanaka protected the old ways so much as to keep the traditional furniture.
"I suppose I will have to teach you about yourself. That's not too bad, I've answered many questions from the clan children about their bodies. Of course I've never taught anyone as old as you before, should be interesting." The tall man gripped his chin, and stared intently as Naruto attempted to discreetly lean back- the feeling of intense scrutiny crawling over his skin. Still, while there was a judgment sitting within brown eyes, Naruto could see they were not distained- in fact they gave off an amusement, slight though. It was challenging not to wiggle too much under the stare and he did find himself smiling with nerves. Almost wishing to spout out that he had been kidding all along- but masked that hidden desire with a fakened laughter which no one could buy as genuine.
"Ah, Sorry Naruto-kun I did not intend to make you nervous, merely attempting to figure out where to begin." He righted himself from his previous slouching position and slapped his hand on his thighs before laughing jovially. Naruto found the display disarming, not badly, but the man was so animate that he could hardly recognize him as the same he had seen on the battlefield. It was easing eitherway, and tension wound around his limbs loosened, a comfort settling down in his core from the display. "Well, lets start with the basics. The definition of an Omega does vary minutly with differing clans though the concept is the same in general; 'Omega are those born to carry, birth and foster the new generation.' Thats how it was stated to me by my father. A rather horrible way to put it, it sounds so dismissive- but its not inaccurate."
'Dismissive-' Naruto thought, 'dismissive doesn't cover it!' Among that thought he was confused to the boundaries of the seven hells, he had been called one several times- was that to say he could now give birth? He had never been grand at anatomy, he had paid attention to it enough to comprehend where a person might be vulnerable in a fight- but his mind had always gone astray when sex had come up. Only sticking to the basics. Iruka had forced him once into a proper course and that was with the bribery of ramen afterwards. An hour of sitting with other boys learning about male gentals, it had gotten so much worse when female anatomy had been brought up- Naruto had wanted to gag afterwards. But he had come to know that only women could get pregnant.
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Two Leaf Fires (MadaNaru)
FanfictionIt was an era which one of them knew well. To the other, the ancient past. To both, a place wherein so much was familiar, similar, to what they had known, and yet, the differences were too large -too obstructing to ignore. In this: An analogous real...
