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Spiralling Love	By : SlaveNaruko Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 43206 -:- Recommendations : 9 -:- Currently Reading : 25
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His eyes furrowed in concentration, scanning the scroll with care. The images and diagrams depicted on the scroll would have been mere gibberish to an average onlooker. To the trained eye however, they would have been shocked by the amount of detail and information the images provided. Not that any of them would have any inklings as to what the purpose of the scroll was, but any ninja could have assumed that it was for a technique.

They were half-right, as the scroll did not depict a simple ninjutsu technique, but instead a sealing array that would activate a technique. It was one of the highest levels of sealing; to be able to direct and shape chakra to your will instead of merely changing or strengthening a single aspect.

Shaking his head, he folded up the scroll and placed it on his desk with a sigh. He was at the cusp of grasping the entirety of the array, but was at a standstill for the moment. Deciphering a sealing technique of this caliber was not an easy task. Trust his mother to give him the most impossible of tasks.

"Onii-sama?" A soft voice called from the doorframe.

Lazily turning his head, he found himself looking into the cerulean orbs of his twin sister. Blinking, he looked her up and down with approval. She had just gotten out of the path, as indicated by her damp hair that dripped a bit onto the wooden floor. What caught his immediate attention however, was her choice of attire. She wore one of his t-shirts comfortably, albeit not very fittingly. The length of the t-shirt stopped near the middle of her thighs, and he could see just a hint of her favoured black-laced panties.

She looked gorgeous.

"Narumi..." He murmured half in greeting and half in approval at her attire.

She blushed lightly as she sensed his predatory gaze traversing her body. "Ahm, I was wondering... could you help me with my hair?"

Smiling, he got up from his seat with a flourish, closing the distance between them in a heartbeat. He caressed her cheek with a hand for a second before grasping her hands in his own. "Of course."

Taking her hand, he led her through the walls of their house, his steps taking a familiar route. At the end of the hallway, he stopped before opening the door to their mother's room. The master bedroom was very spacious and roomy, but what he really wanted to use was the full-length mirror sitting beside the dresser. Taking the single armchair in the room, he sat it in front of the mirror before sitting down and pulling his sister into his lap. She squeaked at the sudden motion, but relaxed as she felt his arms settle around her.

For a moment, they were silent, simply bathing in the presence of the other. Narumi leaned back into his hold happily, resting her head against his shoulders. Naruto inhaled deeply, slightly entranced by the sight of her bared neck. She smelled wonderfully of the flowery shampoo that she and his mother liked to use.

As he peered into the reflection of the mirror, he felt elated at the sight that greeted him. His beautiful sister was pressed against him, looking like she belonged there. Hugging her tighter against him, he sighed, loving the feel of her deliciously soft skin against his own.

"Narumi?" He whispered.

"Hmm?" She murmured back, still basking in his embrace.

He trailed a single finger up from her chest, brushing against her breasts causing her to gasp. The sound was like music to his ears, and he couldn't help himself as he adjusted her position so that she sat side saddle on his lap.

"You look beautiful," he told her, loving the shy smile that broke out from her face.

"Onii-sama?" She asked curiously, blinking as he closed the distance between their faces.

He kissed her, and she moaned, pressing back against him almost feverishly. Deepening the kiss, he let his hands roam her perfect body, loving everything about the girl in his lap. Breaking the kiss, and leaving a trail of saliva, he smiled down at the breathless girl in his arms. She was gasping, face suddenly flushed.

Naruto gave her another brief kiss before beginning his descent down to her neck. She moaned as he left a trail of hot kisses along her neck, before stopping along her shoulders. As his hands began to wander, she felt herself sinking deeper and deeper into the familiar haze of lust.

"O-onii-sama- Ahn~" She moaned as he suddenly slipped a hand into her panties. "W-wait..."

He paused, looking into her eyes curiously. She took a few seconds to gather her thoughts, as the hand that was pressed against her mound proved to be quite distracting.

"Our reservation." She reminded him in a breathless voice.

A frown settled on his face, and he had to sigh. Withdrawing his hand from inside of her panties, he hugged her tightly against him. "What a shame..."

She shivered as he trailed his hands up her spine, body still tingling from his ministrations. He really was insatiable, as the reason she had taken a shower in the first place was because he had taken her right on their coffee table when they came home. She knew that her brother was disappointed, and she entwined his hands with her own.

"... We'll have plenty of time tonight, Onii-sama."

He suddenly smiled. "You're right, mom won't be back until tomorrow."

Their mother had been taking a lot of high-ranked missions lately. It was expected of course from a kunoichi of her caliber. One of the few S-ranks that Konoha could readily field, and the mere sight of her sent most enemies scurrying. She did not have to take any of the missions given her status of clan head, but she volunteered, wanting to keep her skills sharp. Although it did not dull much even with her spending the past decade raising her children, she wanted to keep up her reputation.

"I did promise to take you out," he murmured softly, one hand absently smoothing her hair.

Narumi looked into the mirror in front of her, seeing the figure of a girl lying sideways on the lap of an older boy. Even though her brother was only older by a few minutes, he definitely looked older than her, likely due to his whiskered cheeks that gave him a wild look. But as she saw herself lying in her brother's lap... she couldn't help but feel at home. There was no where else she would rather be. She snuggled closer into his hold.

Naruto kept his right hand around her waist in support, and with his left hand he sent out a concentrated pulse of chakra. A brief array of seals lighted up on his arms for a split second before vanishing, and in his hands, appeared a hairbrush. It was a high quality piece from Snow Country, the handle was gold, while the head was silver. Twirling it dexterously in his left hand, he began the motions of smoothing his sister's beautiful blonde hair. It was a fairly humorous fact that the hairbrush had been a present from him to her, but as she made him brush her hair every time, she had given it to him for safekeeping.

His sister sighed in contentment as he brushed her hair back in gentle, familiar motions that was incredibly soothing. She closed her eyes, lost in the warmth and presence of her most precious person.

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Those eyes kept staring down at her.

She couldn't understand, why did they look at her like that? With such... anger. There was nothing that she could remember that she could have done to deserve this. She was a nice girl, her mother and brother always said so!

It didn't make sense, the way the adults glared down at her with accusing eyes full of mistrust and anger. And suddenly, she was reminded of her situation. Looking around desperately, she couldn't find her brother anymore.

Her hand felt cold.

She had been distracted by a merchant who had been selling pet rabbits, and had went over in a slight trance. By the time she had realized it, she had let go of her brother's hands.

'Onii-chan...'

They were supposed to play in the park today, and she had been excited, dragging him along almost as soon as they finished their breakfast. She should have known better than to try and cut through the busy market district. Now, she was lost and alone.

'...Onii-chan?'

She felt tears pricking at her eyes, and she rubbed at them stubbornly. She couldn't cry, not in front of all these hateful people. But it was so hard, when all she wanted to do was dissapear from all of their hateful looks and crawl into her bed.

'Where are you, Onii-chan...?'

Ever since she could remember, her brother had always been by her side. He was the best brother in the whole world. He always made her smile, and did everything he could to keep her happy. Playing with her, holding her hand, brushing her hair. She couldn't remember a moment where he wasn't beside her.

But now, alone and scared, she called out for the one person she wanted the most. Her mother was kind and soft... but her brother, he was strong. She only noticed it now, but he had been distracting her from the constant stares of anger and hatred, keeping her attention on something else anytime they were outside. He was her protector, her warmth.

And he was gone.

She sobbed, sliding down against the wall, hugging herself in vain. Some concerned looks were sent her way, but the majority of the passerby skipped past her without a backwards glance. They didn't want to waste their time dealing with someone like her.

"Narumi!"

She looked up in shock as her brother ran towards her, and she cried out as he came within reach, hands stretching towards him almost instantly. He hugged her tightly, whispering soothing words into her ears. Ignoring the stares against his back, her brother glared away the more curious bunch of spectators. She gripped him tightly, drowning away her grief.

In his warm arms, she felt safe once more. Protected. Loved.

"I'm so sorry, Narumi..." He whispered.

She shook her head that was pressed against his shoulders. "I was scared, Nii-chan."

"Never again, Narumi." He promised, taking her hand in his own and gripping it tightly.

"Don't ever let go of my hand."

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He walked down the road with his sister, arm in arm. The sun had just begun to set, bathing the surroundings in a dim orange glow. He was dressed in a simple attire, a nice dress shirt and black slacks. The top of his shirt was unbuttoned a bit, showing a bit of his toned chest and revealing the necklace that hung around his neck. It wasn't a very extravagant piece of jewelry, being only in the design of yin and yang. But it was a present from his sister, and its meaning went much deeper than that.

Beside him, happily leaning her head against his shoulders, was the form of his beautiful twin sister. She was wearing a light-blue sundress that accentuated her curves nicely, while leaving a fair bit of skin. Her hair was tied back in a neat ponytail that he had done for her, and around her neck was a glittering necklace made of ruby. Besides the obvious extravagance of the red stones, they also served as another purpose. Even without touching it, he could feel the hum of energy coming from the necklace. Just another one of his many presents to his sister.

They were drawing many looks as they travelled down the main street of Konoha. Around this time, the only people outside were those that were venturing out for the evening. There were many places to see and do in Konoha, and even the ones who lived there could hardly keep track of the numerous attractions that were available.

With his arms secured around her, he kept a staunch lookout for anyone that lingered their gazes for too long. Many of the men looked away at the expression on his face, even the shinobi that were off-duty.

"Onii-sama?" His sister asked curiously from his side.

He dimly noted that he had stopped walking to glare down a group of teenage civilians who had proceeded to scurry away. Looking back at his sister, he gave her a gentle smile before holding her possessively. She tilted her head to the side cutely, but did not inquire further as they continued on.

Past the market district, and into the edges of the entertainment district they went. Their destination was a highly distinctive establishment that was built beside one of the flowing rivers of Konoha. The Red Lantern was a very exclusive restaurant that tended to serve only the richest of patrons. They had a very well-known reputation for the quality of their food along with their service. Getting a reservation here was incredibly hard, as you either had to wait weeks beforehand or you had to have some sort of clout.

Luckily for them, the owner was a very big fan of the Namikaze family.

As such, when they neared the doors of the establishment which looked to be designed in the shape of a very homely teahouse, they were immediately ushered in by the door guards. Stepping inside of the comfortably lit establishment, they were greeted by a serving girl.

"Welcome, Narumi-sama, Naruto-sama."

He gave the girl a smile, taking the moment to admire the way the kimono hugged her figure. "Hello, Ayami."

She blushed as his eyes did nothing to hide his assessment of her. Narumi's eyes narrowed slightly from her position beside him, and she squeezed his arms as a subtle reminder. He had to hide a chuckle, before continuing.

"I believe we have a reservation for two." He said in an amused tone, seeing that Ayami was looking nervously in his sister's direction.

"O-of course, if you will follow me."

Without further preamble she hurriedly turned around and began to lead them further into the establishment. Though it looked like a teahouse from the outside, the inside was everything you might have expected from a high-end restaurant. Excellent lighting being given by the namesake of the restaurant, red lanterns, gave a very relaxed atmosphere. The diners themselves gave the pair some curious looks, as they made quite the sight, but most of them did not recognize them in the dim lighting.

Moving up the stairs led them to the second floor of the restaurant, where the atmosphere was less casual and more formal. This time they did draw many gazes, as all of the diners, even the foreign merchants knew who they were. Ignoring the looks, they followed Ayami outside of the second floor where a balcony table was set up, overlooking the streets of Konoha. As they were seated, he gave the serving girl his thanks, before asking for a few minutes to look over their menu.

"Onii-sama." Narumi called in a pouty manner as the girl left. "You're being mean."

"Oh?" He asked humorously, peering deep into his siblings eyes. "Are you perhaps... jealous?"

She blushed as he brushed a stray lock of hair back, and cupped her chin. Her eyes fluttered as he leaned in and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Even though they were no longer in the eyes of the rest of the patrons, there was still a chance that someone could see them. The rumours that would result would be quite annoying, and they were not at a stage where they could brush those off yet.

"Of course..." She mumbled back, leaning into his touch.

"You shouldn't be, you know you're the most beautiful girl in my eyes."

The smile she gave him in return was simply radiant. He was about to kiss her for real when Ayami entered into the balcony once more. She set down a few cups of tea and began to pour for them. After she was done, she waited patiently for their orders. He ordered a few appetizers for the two of them before telling her to surprise them with a main course. Bowing, the serving girl left with their orders.

"So, how was your progress today?" He inquired after taking a sip of tea.

Narumi hummed in thought before answering. "Much better than before, I think I finally have it down."

"That's good." He said with a smile. "I think I just about have the technique deciphered. Mother really went all out this time."

They shared a smile at the thought of their mother. When she left on her missions, she made sure not to forget their training, often leaving a few scrolls or training techniques they had to complete by her return. Their mother could be a real slave driver when training them, even though she was the softest thing in the world when they were at home and relaxing.

"By the way, Onii-sama..." She asked quietly.

"Hm?"

"You think she knows...?"

He blinked, caught off guard by the sudden question. "About us?"

She nodded slowly. "I... I think she does... just the other day I caught her staring at us rather deeply."

Naruto leaned back into his chair in thought. He had begun his relationship with his sister even before they were 10 years old, though they had only gotten sexual around the time they both entered into puberty. Beforehand however, they shared many kisses together, and she had taken to staying in his bed despite the fact that she had her own room. Narumi had alway been afraid of their mother finding out, scared of the possible disapproval they might face.

"Probably," he admitted quietly. Their mother was an S-ranked kunoichi for a reason, and it would be rather trivial of her to spot the nature of their affectionate hugs and kisses. In fact, he had suspected that she had known for a long time now. "But don't worry so much, weren't we planning on telling her soon anyway?"

"Hmm, if you say so, Onii-sama." She acquiesced. The main thing she was worried about was straining their relationship with their mother. Her mother was more of her best friend most of the times, and she would miss her terribly if things became awkward around them. Namikaze Kushina looked nothing like her age would suggest, and instead looked as if she was in her early twenties. Sometimes they would be mistaken as sisters when they shopped together, the foreign merchants seeing the resemblance in their faces but also in their ages.

Soon the pitter-patter of feet echoed in the evening calm, and two waiters came with their dishes. They were taking their sweet time placing the dishes on the table, having been mesmerized by Narumi's entrancing looks. Naruto growled lowly, and the two hurriedly scurried away.

The sight of the food was quite exquisite and he knew that the chefs must have put a lot of effort into it, given the presentation. He supposed that there was some benefit in using his name, if it made his sister happy. He looked over at her, smiling at the look of hunger on her face. Looking over the selection, he picked up a piece of barbequed pork with his chopsticks.

"Here, Narumi," he called out, grabbing her attention as he steadily brought the meat closer to her mouth.

She blinked in surprise, but seeing the expectant look on his face, opened her mouth with an 'ahh~'. He smiled at the happy expression on his face, and her flushed face as he picked up another piece for her.

"O-onii-sama..." She whispered as he kept feeding her. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes darted around them.

"Are you embarrassed?" He asked laughingly, and received his answer as her blush deepened. "But you shouldn't be, I'm just being a good brother. Feeding his beautiful little sister..."

As he said that, he leaned in to lick a grain of stray rice off the side of her lips. "Yes... my delicious little sister..."

"Onii-sama..."

He had to refrain himself from kissing her again, but she was making it hard for him with her innocent expressions. Fortunately, he was interrupted by the entrance of Ayami, and he reluctantly parted from his sister's pouty lips. He turned his attention back towards the serving a questioning look in his expression.

She bowed, before answering, gesturing to the small bottle and two cups she held in one hand. "A bottle of Fire Country's Finest for our honoured guests, compliments of the house."

With that said, she placed the two cups along with the bottle of sake down. She did not linger for long, and left as she noticed the glare from Narumi. Naruto looked at the bottle with small amusement. It seemed that the owners were trying to suck up to them, and thought that a bottle of very expensive sake would help in that regard. In a village of shinobi, nobody would question two budding ninjas partaking in some alcohol.

"Some sake, huh..." He murmured, pouring a cup for himself and his sister. She eyed the red liquid curiously, looking to him for an answer. "Well, better not insult the house, hmm?"

He gulped down the liquid in a single motion, and immediately regretted it. The burning that went down his throat almost caused him to break into coughs. The aftertaste was strong, and the taste was slightly bitter. Yet, as the liquid settled down into his stomach, he felt warmth spread through his body. It was enjoyable.

Seeing the concerned look in his sister's eye, he decided to try something. Grabbing the bottle in one hand, he cupped his sisters chin towards him, took a deep sip from the bottle, and kissed her.

"Mmph!"

Her muffled cry was silenced as he deepened their kiss, forcing her mouth to open so that he could give her some of the burning sake. She moaned and gasped as she was forced to swallow the liquid. Breaking off the kiss, he watched her shiver as the liquid traveled down to her stomach. He thought he had gone over the edge when she didn't respond for a few moments, but was reassured as she turned her half-lidded eyes towards his own.

"More..."

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It was completely dark by the time they had left the restaurant, but he paid their surroundings no mind as he hurried home along with his sister. Her face was flushed crimson, and she was riding on his back comfortably as he took to the roof, jumping along rapidly. She tightened her hold around him, and he loved the feeling of her soft breasts that were pressing against him.

Arriving at their clan compound, he leapt inside and struggled with the key as the girl on his back was now nibbling on his ears.

"Mmm, Onii-sama..." She moaned directly into his ears.

Abandoning the door for the moment, he took two more leaps and ended up in front of the large window of his room. Entering through the window in a familiar fashion, he gently dropped his sister onto their bed. The dazed girl groaned at the sudden movement before whining, she wanted his warmth.

He crawled onto the bed with her, positioning himself directly above her, simply observing the way her chest rose and fell with her breathing. She was bathed in the moonlight that flowed in from the window, and he felt that she looked as beautiful as ever. Kissing her neck, he began to trail kisses along her body, loosening the straps of her dress to bare her breasts to him. He began the process of removing her bra when he noted that she had closed her eyes.

Sensing that he stopped, she opened her eyes to peer up at him. The buttons of his dress shirt had come undone, and she trailed her hands up his chest. "Why did you stop?"

Her voice was soft and quiet, but it was all the confirmation he needed. He lifted her slightly off the bed, helping her take off the sundress, revealing her body to him. The only piece of clothing left was her black panties, but it only served to accentuate her appeal. Indeed, with the moon shining down on her, making her glow in its light, she looked like a goddess.

A goddess that was all his. He leaned down to kiss her deeply, and she moaned in return. She wrapped her hands around him as he began to deepen his kiss. Soon, he broke off, and began his way downwards, leaving kisses on her neck and nibbling briefly on her collarbones. She moaned and gasped and bared herself to his every whim. Her brother knew her body like a map, and she could scarcely restrain her voice every time he focused on a particularly sensitive area.

Arriving at her breasts, he gently nibbled on one while rubbing at the other with a free hand. She moaned loudly, hands grasping at his hair, but her chest still jutted out in approval. She was delicious as always, and he took his time tasting her breasts. Eventually, he began to descend towards her center where she parted her legs for him. She was incredibly wet now, indicated by how drenched her panties were. He removed the last piece of clothing swiftly, admiring the smoothness of her legs as he discarded the panties.

And then she was bared to him.

Chest rising and falling, hair splayed across the bed in a messy pattern, and with the most lusty eyes he could see. He didn't just think she was a goddess, he knew she was.

"You're beautiful, Narumi." He whispered huskily, rubbing his hands alongside her thighs. She groaned as his hands neared her center but never touching it directly.

"Please, Onii-sama..." She whined, her hands moving downwards to try and relieve some of her need. He gripped her hands in his own however, giving her a chiding look.

"Now now, Narumi, let me enjoy my present."

He moved in between her legs, and she eagerly spread herself further for him. The familiar scent of her arousal was tantalizing, and he gave a tentative lick. Narumi moaned loudly in approval, arching her back in reflex. Knowing what she needed, he dug in without further teasing, loving the taste of his sister on his tongue. She quivered and twitched at his ministrations, and he had to keep a firm grip on her legs in order to prevent her from squeezing him to death. Still, she gripped his hair almost painfully and continued to moan with need.

Her sounds of pleasure was steadily driving him crazy, and he withdrew his tongue from her wet entrance only to twirl around her clit. That drew a cry of pleasure from his sister, and he latched onto the nub with gusto before taking two fingers and began to pump into her. She was growing desperate with pleasure, and continued to moan his name.

"Onii-sama- Hah~ Naruto...Onii-sama!"

With a final cry she came from his actions, and he began to lap up her fluids. She was so tight that even the grip she had on his fingers could be considered uncomfortable. As she came down from her orgasm, he did not give her much time to rest before he began to eat her out again. His tongue licked around her wet entrance before inserting itself into her sensitive walls. She moaned in pleasure and pain as her heightened nerves were teased and prodded. When he was satisfied, he finally withdrew from her wet entrance, and sat back for a moment.

She was beautiful in her post-orgasmic state, simply being flushed and vulnerable. Her pale skin seemed to glow, and he took a moment to admire the sight of her. He looked into her eyes, finding the same half-lidded gaze from before, only this time it was intensified with need. She wanted him... maybe even more than himself.

Swiftly, he discarded the remainder of his clothing before moving atop of her once more. Her bare skin felt wonderful against his own, and he loved how warm she felt against him. He had been hard the moment he had begun to undress his lover, and now he had his cock pressed against her pussy. She gasped as he moved his cock around her wet entrance, wettening the head with her juices.

"Onii-sama." She whispered breathlessly as he came face to face with her.

Moving in, he captured her lips with his own, and slipped his tongue inside. She moaned against him, tasting herself on his tongue and lips. The tip of his cock was resting just before her entrance, and she suddenly moved, trying to get him inside of her.

"Please..." She moaned around him, legs and arms wrapped around him desperately. "Fill me, Onii-sama... with your- MM!"

She was silenced as he thrusted himself inside, her walls parting easily for him, given how wet she was. He moaned as he bottom out of his sister, she was incredibly tight, and every twitch of movement sent a spasm of pleasure upwards. She was gripping him greedily, as if she didn't want him out of her at all. He could have stayed inside of her forever, letting the gentle movements bringing him to completion. But the friction that came with her walls were too great to ignore and he slowly withdrew himself, taking pleasure in the fact that she whimpered at the feeling of loss.

"Narumi..." He growled into her ear, before sheathing himself once more, receiving a cry of pleasure that was muffled with a kiss.

She was gasping and whimpering as he began to pump himself in and out of her tight walls. One hand caressed her breasts while he kissed her deeply, silencing her moans of pleasure. She really was made for him, he noted dimly in the haze of pleasure. How else could he explain how perfect he felt while inside of her. The way she reacted to him was as if she was made for his pleasure. She enjoyed how he used her, no matter if it was gentle or not, she would never deny him.

"How does it feel?" He asked throatily. "To have my cock inside of you, Narumi?"

His sister arched her back as she clenched around his cock, having reached her peak once more. He kissed her deeply, muffling both of their moans, taking the moment to distract himself with her mouth. She was clenching him so tightly that he would have spent his load then and there, but he restrained himself. A few seconds later she came back to reality, peering up at him with those bedroom eyes of her. Those eyes that were a reflection of his owns. Those eyes that only held one emotion for him.

Love.

"Onii-sama... please come inside me." She whispered back, lips pressing against his again and again. "Please... fill me."

"Narumi!"

He couldn't deny his twin sister of course, and returned to thrusting against her. He was nearing his peak, her walls were simply too tight for him to hold on any longer. With a loud cry, he pushed himself as far as he could into her clenching walls. She hugged him tightly against her as he came, spilling himself into her deepest parts. She moaned as she felt his twitching cock and the spurts of cum that splattered her walls.

For a moment, they remained connected, refusing to part from the other. But at last, he began to withdraw himself from her entrance, and she whimpered at the lost of heat. She would have preferred he stayed inside of her for longer, but couldn't deny that they were both very tired. Lying on his back, Naruto panted as he recovered from the powerful orgasm. Narumi slowly lifted her body so that she could rest herself on top of him, snuggling happily into his body.

He merely smiled before kissing her gently on top of the head. Grabbing the blanket and placing it around their naked bodies, he began to drift off into sleep.

"I love you, Onii-sama..." She mumbled into his chest.

"I love you too, Narumi..." He whispered back, hugging her possessively against him. "Always."

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Author's Note:

I'm happy that many of you seem to enjoy this story, as I enjoyed writing it.

Some questions for this story. First is whether or not Naruto will be pairing with any of the other girls. That will depend on how this story develops, but either way the main focus will be on him, his sister, and his mother.

Second is what Naruto's nature is. He isn't 'dark', so to speak, but he is apathetic. He could care less about Konoha, and the only thing he really cares about is his sister and mother. Narumi herself only cares about her brother, leaving the fact that Kushina considers Konoha their home the reason why they still remain here.

Some info on them: Naruto and Narumi are both 13, but of course being Uzumaki in nature and being well-fed have made their bodies grow up much faster and healthier than most. So their appearance is probably around 15-16. Age isn't really important in the shinobi world.

They are strong, having been trained by their mother since they could walk. Probably not at Jounin level overall, but definitely in some areas. Naruto specializes in sealing techniques and ninjutsu while his sister specializes in her mother's famed techniques.

I don't write on a schedule, so expect updates to be sporadic until I'm inspired again. Hope you all enjoyed the story!
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