Yuko, child interrogator (muahahaha)

the truth hurts.

Woah fast update I know but I suddenly got inspired to write this story. And ahead of time I beg of you my readers... PLEASE PLEASE DONE BE MAD AT ME FOR WHAT IM ABOUT TO DO!

P.S. I wrote this at like 10 at night so please forgive spelling and other errors.

Inoichi took notice of me soon after he walked in to relieve Choza. "Ah so you finally got her to sit down then. Thats good" he rubbed one of his blue eyes in an attempt to make himself more alert.  "We were beginning to worry, your mind seemed... elsewhere"

"Ya it does that from time to time. Pa usually snaps me out of it." That wasn't a lie, over the past few months in the village my memories tend to haunt me, more in my waking hours than in my dreams. Unlike back in Kiri where life was all about getting through day by day, here in Konoha I have much more time and safety to think about more than just the here and now. This has often lead to me spacing out and just refusing to stop moving, weather it be tossing a kunai or walking about, while completing unaware of life around me.

It's gotten better , with training  and friends to keep me occupied, however when it does happen I can only hope I'm  at home. One time It happened at work and a panicked pub manager had to send one of the less drunk ninja to fetch Pa. I'm not sure why I have to be in motion while like this but that's not somthing important enough for me to really look into right now.

"Yuko-san..." the blond said weakly, "that's not a healthy habbit. Somthing has to be done about it, should have been done about it sooner." I shrugged.

"It hasn't done any harm," I shrugged "no reason to make a huge thing about it."

Sighing Inoichi turned to Choza, "why don't you get some sleep I've got it from here." With a nod the large Akamichi left for some sleep. The blond turned back to me "but what problems could it create? What if this happens on a mission or simply walking through the village streets?"

I shuffled my feet, which just barely reached the floor from my position on the bench,  understanding his point but not wanting to think about it. "So it's not like I can stop it! Believe me I've been trying"

"Yuko there may be nothing you can do, but there may be something I can." This caught my attention "my clan specialize in more than mind jutsu for battle, we help shinobi through stress and mental problems that come as a result of our job."

"Ya I know what PTSD is Yamanaka-sama. Pa doesn't exactly shelter me from his work, you see a lot of that in T&I retirees."

He hesitated before saying "do- do you believe that, maybe the exposure to your father's 'work' may have something to do with your..." he thought for a moment " ... episodes"

I couldn't stop my snort "these things started WAY before I came to Konoha" I grinned remembering the chaos of that day.

"Be-fore" he blinked at me.

"Ya didn't you know? I wasn't born here..." than I trailed off remembering that my adoption was not common knowledge. So I said nothing else.

"Where where you born than" it was funny watching him be so nonchalant about it when his eyes scream for answers.

I simply taped my nose in a motion of. It's secret.  "Anyway if you're suggesting therapy of some sort I'll have to get back to you on that after discussing it over with Pa and Idate once he gets back. "

However as I said this Inoichi's face fell, as if realizing somthing. "You don't know yet, do you?"

I tilted my head and blinked in confusion "know what?"