Team 7 Again (Rewrite)

Team 7 Again (Rewrite)

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Naruto
After Sasuke came back to the village, everything was supposed to go back to normal... but before that happened, I was ambushed on my way back from a solo mission and experimented on by Orochimaru, the snake sannin. For months I had been injected with needles and many drugs, used as a lab rat. But during that time, I fell pregnant and didn't know how. I also obtained the Sharingan. Months passed since my kidnapping and I was almost due, luckily I had found a way to escape and found my way back to the village, where I soon gave birth to twins, Sarada and Daisuke. Without resting, I immediately went back on duty and took high ranking missions, until I reached my limit on that faithful day... the day I was dreading the most... the day of Sasuke's return.
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