The Legacy of the Most Unpredictable Ninja

39 part 2

*Briiiiiiiing*

An annoyingly loud sound echoed across the Academy grounds, signalling the end of the school day for highschoolers.

Something that had an immediate effect on the blond.

Suddenly, the warrior in front of her grew pale, horror replacing determination and confidence.

"Shit!" the shinobi cursed vehemently under his breath, before shooting her a wild-eyed look. "Quick, hide me before anyone from school sees me!"

Akeno didn't even manage to get a word in before the teenaged boy scooted past her to rush inside, leaving her at the door's entrance.

Where she stayed.

At least until her wobbly legs finally gave out from under her, forcing her to use the frame as a support.

The young woman's breathing was just a little ragged as she tried to stand back up, a weak chuckle accompanying it.

She did not expect such a start to her rather late day.

But after regaining control over herself again, a part of her wondered about the fallen woman that should have been staying in her kohai's home temporarily.

Did she hate her?

She frowned, growing contemplative as she bandied that question over in her mind.

As she did so, she completely forgot about a certain fact that she neglected to give to the blond that had rushed inside.

Naruto barged inside the main room of the ORC building, not paying attention to anything else besides the outraged screams of his teachers that likely would want his blood by this point.

He slammed the door the second that he caught his balance, before pressing his ear against the decorated wood to listen for blood-curdling screams.

None came.

The shinobi let go of the breath he was holding, happy that he wouldn't be saddled with the exorbitant amount of work that those monsters gave their hapless students for the last few days.

He knew their ways, he wasn't stupid.

"...N-Naruto...?"

Naruto perked up, recognizing that voice, getting him to turn on the spot. "Uh...sorry about that, Rias. I had to avoid the teachers that were about to flood out of the school-"

He stopped speaking the second that he met the Gremory heiress' eyes.

Or rather, the second that his eyes registered her.

In the middle of the room, installed to the side, was a small shower that the blond genuinely never noticed before now.

Well, he most assuredly couldn't miss it now, thanks in due part to the young woman that was currently bathing in it, staring at him with wide eyes.

And she had good reason to, as she was as naked as the day she was born.

Everything about her was practically visible to him, with only a curtain to give her some modicum of protection from his roaming gaze.

Yet it still left nothing to the imagination, as the silhouette of her bare body behind the shower curtain gave him more than enough of an idea of what she looked like under her clothes.

The supple curves of her hips, her smooth porcelain legs, as well as her hypnotically large breasts were practically in full display to the blond.

And yet, as the red-head's cheeks flared to the same shade as her hair, the young man could only really say one thing.