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~Niyo's POV~
"I doubt shaking hands can make a neat fishtail." I commented, my face scrunched up from the occasional pull on my hair.
"Bear with it, I will get better with time." Tobirama said, frowning, I was sure.
"I know."
When he was done braiding my hair, I got up and put my gear on. I was required at the academy today, they had a challenge for me. Tobirama kept his word and made a place for me at the ninja academy. I taught the kids about the forest and prepared them for the unknown in the outside world. Sometimes there were other cases for me as well, like when some kids needed to be taught a lesson, for example, today.
"Don't overwork, we have a training session in the night." I rolled my eyes at my husband.
"And you, don't exhaust yourself sparring with your brother, we have a training session in the night."
"I know."
"You didn't last week."
"Because you overworked last week." He walked to where I was and kissed my forehead. I wrapped my arms around him in return.
"Awwh, you care so much."
"Don't doubt it." I smiled at him.
"I don't."
"Now go."
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"So it's you four." I wondered out loud looking at the students who I had to teach a lesson today. They were being so troublesome that the teacher in-charge had to place them in a separate classroom, or so he said.
"What do you mean by that?!" One of them yelled, punching the table.
"Before that, tell me your names." I crossed my arms and analysed how the children would respond to such a question and how their chakra would react as well. They were surprised.
"Jintarou..." The aggressive one said, pouting.
"Mugi." The only girl said.
"Kousuke." The little boy said with an attitude.
"Suzuki." The last one said.
"Ok you all, let's head out. This classroom is too confining for my tastes." I said and walked out, stuffing my hands in my pockets. This made me look all high and mighty, bossy even and that was the image I wanted to express right now. Their homeroom teacher told me these particular students had some issues with authority and would not respond to any questions about their problems, no matter how nicely it was asked and they were rebellious.
I could hear the kids whispering behind my back but they were following me and that's what I wanted, for now. When I reached the training grounds, I sat myself down on the grass and tried my best to look really bored and when I was sure I could be heard and that it made a difference in the children's chakra, I initiated my real plan.
"What a boring day and what a shitty idea to have me babysit some snot nosed idiotic brats. I could be training right now to doing something...anything better than this shit crap." I mumbled under my breath but I knew I could be heard and I was proved right.
"What do you mean by that?!" Jintarou yelled again. Was this all the kid knew to say?
"All of you grown-ups are the same! You are looking down on us!" Kosuke added.
"We are not little children! We are ninja!" Mugi yelled.
"You bet!" Suzuki concurred.
I raised my eyebrow and laughed. "You? Ninja? Don't even joke about it. What do you think being a ninja even mean? You don't even know how to survive out there and you call yourselves ninja? You are far from it."
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