Never To Be Tamed | Naruto AU Fanfic

01 | Chapter One

Her clothes are in the media, except for the bunny, please ignore it.

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"So it's decided." the masculine voice spoke, his voice firm, and even though it sounded like he asked a question, his tone left no room for argument.

The setting was partaking in a  meeting. There were four people sitting in the room. All of them were male, the air was tense and jaws were clenched. The other three men nodded in agreement, knowing they couldn't say anything to change his mind.

"Call her to the meeting room." he ordered, his black eyes glinted dangerously and he smirked.

"Yes, Seishin-sama." All the three men bowed before leaving the room.

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Her small, petite body was straight and she walked with confidence, her movements graceful and her footsteps light as a feather. The girl had below shoulder indigo hair and violet eyes. She stopped in front of a door - the meeting room.

"Come in, Michiko."

Michiko, the graceful six year old girl, opened the slide door and walked inside. She bowed towards the man, her clan leader and father, and sat down.

"Otou-sama," her voice laced with fake amusement and sarcasm, her eyes nor face gave away anything, "to what do I owe the pleasure of sitting in your loving presence."

Her father clenched his teeth. "Watch your tongue, child; I did not call you here to insult me."

"Oh, really?" she hummed, a small smirk itched its way to the surface. "If I wasn't called here for that, then what other reason?"

"I called you here, you insolent child, so I could tell you something, and that something is for you to go to the academy in Konoha."

Michiko's smile disappeared just as fast as it appeared, her black eyebrow raised in question.

"The reason why is because you have already finished the clan's own academy about the history and skills of our clan. You will pack your things and leave today so you can move into your own apartment, and you will start the academy tomorrow. You're dismissed." Her father waved her off.

Michiko, her face showing displeasure, stood up, leaving the room with an expressionless face.

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Michiko looked at her classroom with a bored expression, and everyone stopped what they were doing when she entered the room. It was the first day of school and everyone's parents came to drop them off, but Michiko, of course, didn't have have her father with her.

Michiko could tell that they were surprised to see her here, well, except the teacher. She sighed, her eyes showed nonchalance as she ignored everyone and made her way to the  back of the classroom. When she noticed they were still staring, she turned her head to the window.

Everyone seems decent, not as annoying as I thought they'd be, Michiko watched the class from the corner of her eye. The adults started filing out of the room, leaving some kids crying.

A few minutes passed, and a man came walked inside the room. He had tan brown skin with a chunin vest with the standard long sleeved shirt and pants. He also had a scar line across his nose and and his headband across his forehead with a ponytail that was most likely his signature style.

He smiled at the class, looking around at everyone, observing their face. He stopped when his gaze fell on Michiko, her eyes sharpened as she saw her teacher looking at her, and the teacher quickly moved his stare from her.

"Hello, class!" the man greeted them with a warm smile. "My name is Iruka Umino, and this is your first year at the academy."

Well, no dip, Dolphin-chan, we've been in the academy for nine years, Michiko's sharp retort echoed throughout her head as she rolled her eyes before turning her gaze back to the window.

Michiko, although never looking at the teacher, listened to Iruka rant about something she didn't care for. Well, that was until the door was slammed open, and two boys rushed in.

The boy slightly in front of the other had ruffled silver hair and slightly dark lime green eyes. He wore black pants and he had a white shirt with a black unzipped jacket. He had a band aid on his right cheek. The boy's face had no emotion and his lips were in a straight line.

However, the other boy was completely different. He had spiky blonde hair with azure eyes. The boy wore a black shirt that had some kind of weird design on it and some black pants. He had three whiskers on both his cheeks. Unlike the other boy, this one had a bright smile, but his eyes told a different story.

The teacher glared at both the boys, his right eye twitching. "You're both late."

"I stand corrected." the tsushun blinked as she looked at the scene.

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This is the first chapter. I hoped you enjoyed it!