The sun introduced itself as the night came to a stop. The wind was blowing like it does outside, and the birds were singing their normal routine. And inside the Hidden Leave Village, we can find a blond sunshine sleeping away the day. But looks like that lovely sleep ain't going to last long. It just so happens Naruto appears to be oversleeping, like most people on a week day when overworking the previous night.
"Naruto. Got up before you are late for the graduation!"
"Hmhmm. Five more minutes. It won't hurt anyone..."
"KIT! GET YOUR DAMN ASS UP NOW!"
Being scared out of bed, Naruto jumped out from under his covers while falling flat on his stomach, hitting his forehead a little on the cold morning floor. Since when did Kurama so serious about the blond waking up for academy?
"Fine! Just stop screaming like those stupid fangirls I have to deal with all day!" Naruto groaned as he got up and rubbed his head. The impact of the actual did some damage. Basically causing a unwanted morning headache. Naruto yawned and stretched out his limps that was still a bit sore just extra training last night. The morning stretch hitting just the right spots that could put anyone back into a deep sleep. (Definitely did for me)
As the young blond moved up from the floor, he wastes no time walking to the bathroom in a rather sour mood from being woken up so rudely. Taking a hot shower and brushing his pearly teeth, Naruto dragged himself out of the bathroom and walked back to his messy room where his closet filled with his clothes were. Always gotta keep up the good looks right? Going through the rather well organized bundle of clothes, the blond's eyes laid upon that old orange jumpsuit he always had to wear. Ah, the beginning of his whole wreck of a life, what a memory.
"Why did the Hokage have to give me this again? My favorite color isn't even orange anymore," Naruto muttered to himself as he stared at what he thought was a loving gift but just turned out to be a hellish nightmare. There was still some blood stains on it from past beatings the villagers would give him. Not that they hurt or were a serious thing to him, but boy did they have good aim for old drunken bastards. Then again, the bright orange and blue really stood out amongst a crowd of people.
"Stop complaining like a baby and just toss it somewhere. Graduation isn't going to hold up itself just because your slow-self wants to take time just to pick a outfit," Kurama spoke up.
"Hey! You're a damn fluffy, 9 tailed, tall, looking fox that wears a flippin kimono. You don't even wear our type of clothes so shut your fox mouth up," Naruto retaliated. Nearly forgetting he has the Kyuubi in his head.
It was only 5 minutes until Naruto end up getting into a argument with the fox for having a big ass mouth and ended up blocked him out before he could say anything stupid again. Heavily sighing, the young blond grabbed a new suit he bought from the stupid villagers that were clueless to the henge he wore. It didn't take much of a effort to look like someone else. But it still struck a cord in Naruto having to dress up like a different person just so he can sold actual good things. It wasn't bad, but it did kinda hurt him.
Pulling out a dark red short sleeve hoodie, Naruto quickly put it on. It had a black Uzumaki symbol on both sleeves and black rims. The blond favored this hoodie a lot ever since Kurama made it specifically for him. So he'd rarely ever wear it outside so those villagers don't try to rip or ruin the design. The pants were a black-grayish color with a bandage rapped around Naruto's right upper leg. Walking out of the closet, the young boy quickly made his way down the stairs and to the door. Putting on black knee-high shinobi sandals, Naruto rushed out the house. He didn't need any breakfast today, so a little skip of a meal won't do him harm at all.
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The Fallen Façade
Fanfiction(UNDER EDIT. MISSING CHAPTERS ARE BEING WORKED ON) He was the 'deadlast' of the whole academy. Looked down upon, beaten and starved for as long as he could remember. No one dared look his way unless it was to tell him to get the hell out of here or...