Naomi Uchiha woke up to the annoying sound of her alarm clock. Turning it off, she quickly got out of bed and ran into the bathroom to brush her teeth and get dressed. Once done with her morning routine she looked in the mirror and tried to do her own hair. Something her daddy or one of her grandma's would do for her every morning.
Looking at herself she smiled. She had her daddy's smile and whisker marks on her face. Her eyes were also shape the same but her eye color was the same as her dad's, along with his skin tone and shape face. But her hair was something that baffled everyone when she was born. She had both blond and dark hair. Almost as if someone had dyed her dark hair and gave her blond highlights. But nope, it was all natural.
She took the hair brush from the counter and started brushing her hair in attempt to do her usual pigtails. It was an epic failed. She sighed and began to take them down in order to try again. As she brushed her hair again, Naruto was passing by the bathroom, he stopped when he saw his daughter fail miserably in attempt to do her own hair. He laughed.
"Need some help?" He asked as he walked into the bathroom.
She frowned and nodded her head, handing over her hairbrush to Naruto. He happily took the brush and started over. Naomi then smiled. Her daddy's touch was gentle and it made her happy. Maybe not knowing how to do her own hair wasn't so bad.
"Everyone is here you know. Your dad arrived early last night from his mission so we are celebrating his return with breakfast as a whole family." Naruto said putting the finishing ribbons on her head.
Naomi's eyes widen and quickly turned around to look at her daddy. "Papa is back? Daddy why didn't you wake me up last night to see him? He's been gone for an entire month and you didn't tell me!" She screamed a little not trying to disrespect her daddy.
Naruto sighed. "I tried too but your father told me not to wake you up. He's down stairs waiting for you. Ready?" He asked.
Naomi quickly stepped down from the stool she was standing on and started running downstairs. Naruto only laughed and followed closed behind.
Making her way downstairs safely, she ran into the bigger family room where she saw everyone sitting down on the tatami floor. Her grandparents Minato, Kushina, Mikoto and Fugaku. Her uncles, Itachi and Deidara, and of course the man of the hour, Sasuke. Her dad.
"Papa!" She screamed very loudly and ran over to him throwing her hands around him.
Sasuke smiled and took his daughter into his opened arms hugging her tightly. "Princess, I've missed you so much!" He said not wanting to let her go. Naomi only smiled and buried her head closer to her dad. "I've missed you too papa!" She said tears of joy already pouring out of her eyes.
"Now now, no crying. You'll ruin my shirt." Sasuke said taking a pocket handkerchief and wiping her tears away. Naomi only smiled and nodded.
After a wonderful breakfast with her family they had all decided to go outside to the Uchiha training grounds and watch how Naomi's training been going. In Sasuke's absence Itachi had been trying to keep up with Sasuke's schedule on training Naomi with her fire jutsus to keep her on track.
"Alright Naomi, show your papa what we practice." Itachi said.
Naomi nodded and walked to the edge of the water bridge. She watched as everyone stood behind her and watched her. She started getting a little nervous. She never had this big of a crowd watching her. It was always just her and the person who was training her for the day.
She turned around and faced the lake. Taking a big breath she did her hands signs, "Fire style fireball jutsu." She screamed. Suddenly a huge fire ball was released from her mouth. Everyone was shocked. Even Sasuke and Fugaku who have never seen a four year old do such a big fireball. Naomi turned around and faced everyone.
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RomanceNaomi Uchiha is 4 with her 5th birth day right around the coner when she starts having doubts about her family. She has a wonderful family though. Two dads, four grandparents, three crazy uncles and one normal one, and two godparents. What more doe...