Mizuki's POV
It's been two weeks since I started the academy and I began living in the Leaf Village. It's also been two weeks since my encounter with that raven-haired boy who I now know is Sasuke. Sasuke Uchiha. Which sort of explained his obsession with my last name. The only thing that was still a mystery was why having the same last name was a big deal. I mean, Shi-san didn't react that way and we had the same last name.
Anyways, today there was no class so I was free to roam the village. However, I thought I would use the time to keep training to get stronger and for my upcoming fight with Sasuke. I don't know when it was going to happen but I wanted to be prepared. As I was getting ready, I took out my kunais and shurikens out of my backpack so I could practice my shuriken jutsu later. They were a gift from papa when I turned six. It was then that he taught me the shuriken jutsu. I always had fun learning from him and I think that had to do with the fact that he was hardly ever home. So I would practice and practice just so I could show papa how good I've gotten.
I had barely laid out my training clothes on my bed when there was a knock on my door. Confused, I looked over at the door. I don't remember expecting anyone over. After a slight hesitation, I walked over and opened the door.
A pair of blue eyes and blonde hair greeted me.
"N-Naruto? What are you doing here?" I asked, barely managing to prevent my voice was cracking. How did he know where I lived?
"I, uh, always see you training, never really hanging out with friends. So I thought I'd introduce you to some of my friends. Having no friends can get kind of lonely." he said and I thought I saw a flicker of sadness behind his eyes but it was gone when he looked at me and grinned. Maybe I imagined it.
Still surprised, I was flustered at his consideration and kindness. It made me feel like maybe I had a chance to belong. I mean I know I'm strange with all the flinching I did these past two weeks when the bell rang and people trying to talk to me. It was that reason that I've avoided making friends but now I wasn't about to turn down an invitation. Especially since I've mostly stuck near him these past two weeks.
"Sure that would be nice. Um, I just need to change first." I said when I realized I was still wearing my pj's. It was kind of embarrassing and I wasn't sure why I was being self-conscious. "Uhm, come in," I said with a slight smile opening the door wider for him to come inside.
He took off his shoes and walked towards the living room. I mentioned him to sit on the sofa while I went to get dressed. I closed my bedroom door and put my training clothes away. Instead, I got out a white sleeveless shirt with black capris. I put my hair into a messy ponytail before I made sure to apply ointment to my feet before wrapping them in clean bandages. I walked out of my room once I was done. I noticed Naruto was looking around the living room.
"Nice place you've got here," he says with a grin.
"It's just a place... not really home," I muttered to myself as I looked around. It was furnished to an extent. Plain and minimal but nice and somewhat cozy if I actually bothered to be here most of the time. I don't plan to add things to this place because I plan to leave when I'm stronger. For now, it was just a place for me to stay.
"Huh?" came Naruto's response and I realized I said that out loud. Flustered, I quickly waved my hand in a dismissive way, my voice almost cracking.
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The Life of Itachi's Daughter: Book 1 [UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING]
FanfictionItachi is older in this book. Everything else is more so the same, I DO NOT OWN NARUTO this is my first fanfiction! Hope you like!! This story is based on Mizuki Uchiha, her will to survive and become stronger so she can protect those she cherish n...