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Red string
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 8m
Ongoing, First published May 06, 2022
Mature
It was a normal night for everyone - some were sleeping, some where enjoying their night with friends or some just drinking their hearts out, well something or other they were doing. Same can be said for certain silver haired shinobi too. Well that's what he thought he will be doing, enjoying two big bottles of sake, as he stared at the night sky, for some reason it looked like it was re-emerging, the cool breeze that hit on him, did make him relaxed, he slowly raised his hand forward so he can feel the rain drops, he was enjoying the rain with a combination of it being in night did make it more relaxing since he didnt have anything else to do other than that. 


As he was about take a sip, he heard someone knocking on his entrance door, making him groan at the annoying ass knock, he really didnt want to ruin his time, but some time it's emergency and you can't avoid that shit, he placed his drink on the desk and he walked towards the door. Even thought he did show a frustrating expression, till he reac head the door, but it all when out when he sensed who's chakra it was. " what are you doing here naru, this late, dont you have a wife and children to be with." He whispered to himself as he saw, blonde who was standing their.
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