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Third pov


The fight had been broken apart, Naruto and Menma still holding onto that rage harshly before deflating in the arms of their captors, they were breathing hard through their nostrils. 


Before either had been aware of their surroundings having been blinded by rage and many other pent up emotions, the tension in the air was heavy having Kurenai sensei fumingly reprimanding the twins.


 Instead of trying to listen to her they just completely zoned out and stared at one another, they already knew punishment was upon them because "what the hell is new" naruto spat out his thoughts dejectedly. 


Kurenai stopped her angry blabbering and her gaze hardened before it softened and her rage had been gone just like that. 


She punished them of course but let them off for the night. 


The twins doors slammed simultaneously and the house was quiet for the remainder of the night where everyone had prepared for bed. 


The tension was high and had only been one night in, not even a day.


-next morning-


The air was fresh and the sun was bright, long past the horizon line. The morning went by in a breeze and the house was eerily calm.


Having remembered the events of last night everyone seemed to be tense and careful around the twins. 


Soon the tension subsided for commotion, the house needed a touch up and everyone had been tasked with a chore for around the house and outside as well. 


The twins however had been tasked double as punishment, and If this was supposed to be training in the making it was literal bullshit.


In the shed where the weaponry had been Naruto was polishing all the weapons, as well as reorganizing them slowly. 


He was snapped from staring down at a particular weapon that he had always seen tenten summon, at the door of the shed had been Shikamaru. 


His gaze softened as Shikamaru closed the shed door tightly before smoothly walking towards Naruto. 


"Hey" he spoke voice gruff making naruto inwardly shiver before returning the greeting with a sweet smile, something twisted hidden behind it. 

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