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Disclaimer: This story has some of Masashi Kishimoto's characters from Naruto in a universe of my own devising. I do not own Naruto. I do not make any money from these writings.

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Thank you to my beta and muse, Small Fox. This story grew from a plot idea he gave me.
Also thanks to eunmook, sadie237, Aflyingmonkey, satterb and melissen for reviewing after chapter 80 was posted and Dawn for the email. Readers’ feedback, support and comments mean a great deal to me.
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There was an update on Wednesday of this week as well. Have you read chapter 80?

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Part 9: Family
81: Interviews 26-42

Naruto [part 4]
“You could spread them out more,” Naruto suggested. “People would understand if you moved some of them to other days. Trying to do eight a day was always ambitious.” He peered at the schedule on the wall. “You’re doing eight today and eight tomorrow?”
Sasuke scowled at him.

Sakura
Sasuke had almost changed the family portrait to a landscape; it was difficult to shake the memory of Sakura pouring over the images in his wallet. However, at the last moment, he left it be.
She was staring at it, which was worrying, but then she turned to him with a surprisingly disarming smile.
“You must be so proud of them, Sasuke-sama.”
“I am,” he admitted. “Takara-chan and Teruko-chan are particularly excited about two new female crew members. Thank you for sparing the time to attend their performance. I know it meant a lot to them.”
“It was an honour to be invited, Sasuke-sama. I have to confess that it reminded me of my childhood.”
“Tea?” Sasuke asked.
“That would be lovely, Sasuke-sama.”

Ino
Ino also studied the portrait intently but said nothing. She sipped the tea Sasuke had served her and waited.
“These meetings are your opportunity to speak your mind, Ino-san,” he encouraged.
“Did you design this way of living for the remaining elite fighters of old Uchiha?” she asked.
It was not a question he had expected her to ask. He thought back to when the crew of the Silver Leaf had merged with the remnants of Uchiha. “It started out that way,” he admitted, “but it has evolved since then.”
“It is very suitable for those who have been institutionalised,” she observed.
It took him a moment to realise that she was referring to herself. He was not quite sure how to respond, so he chose to continue speaking about the elite fighters. “I wanted them to be as happy as was possible.” He thought about Gai confiding in him about Tenten. “I think this environment gives them safety and support while encouraging them to find out who they can be rather than the person they were expected to be.”
“I did not appreciate that when I decided this was the place for me,” she admitted. “Sumaru-san was happy here so I thought that I could be also.”
Sasuke wished he could be as sure that Sumaru was happy. He looked at the woman in front of him and found himself thinking about Sakura with her outgoing personality. Maybe, between her and Ino, they could get through the shell Sumaru had built around himself.

Choza
He looked at the small, lopsided cake and then at Choza. Why had Choza brought him a cake with pink icing? Choza knew he did not like overly sweet food.
“Please Sasuke-sama,” Choza implored.
Sasuke took the small knife and cut it in half. It still was a bigger piece that he wished to consume. He cut one of the pieces in half again, put the knife on the plate and took hold of the morsel.
To his surprise it smelled good and tasted better.
“Naomi-chan made it,” Choza told him.
Sasuke had eaten many of his children’s offerings. It was one of the hazards of parenthood. None of them had tasted anywhere near as good as the little cake. “Naomi?”
Choza smiled. “I think she has a talent for it.”
“Then we must encourage her, Choza-san,” Sasuke replied, polishing off the other two pieces.

Kiba
Sasuke listened to Kiba talking about the orphanage in Sublevel C and how successfully the hybrid carers were raising the first half dozen of the children Shikamaru had rescued from Pein’s ship.
“I am sorry that I took you away from both for so long, Kiba-san.”
Kiba almost scowled at him. It was definitely a glower.
“But we really could not do without you,” Sasuke added smoothly. “The triplets missed you so much. We all did. It was definitely the right decision for you to join us in Skyburrow.” Kiba’s expression confirmed that it had been the right thing to say; Sasuke mentally breathed a smile of relief. “Did you have any of Naomi’s cakes?”
“Yes. She is surprisingly good at cooking. I do not know if it is talent or because she works so hard at it. She loves Choza very much, just as Choza loves her. He cares for all the children, but the children of the Old Uchiha elite fighters are special to him; Asuma’s three and Naomi and now Ino-san. I think he likes seeing the boys he grew up with in them.”

Misora
It was difficult to see Kurenai in Misora. Maybe a little in the way she held herself and how she moved. She was more obviously Asuma’s daughter but much of her looks had to come from hidden genes that had not been manifest in her parents.
She reminded him of Biwako.
He listened as she talked about her life and her possible futures, making encouraging comments in suitable places. Once she finished he remembered to pay her the compliment he had prepared.
“Isaribi-kun told me how kind and helpful you have been to her since she arrived and how much she appreciates it. I would like to add that I appreciate it too.”
Misora flushed slightly and smiled. “Thank you, Sasuke-sama.”

Keitaro
Sasuke could remember when Keitaro had been everyone’s darling; before the crew had been invaded by the big litter and babies had become the norm rather than a novelty.
He still was in a way; the sweet toddler had grown into a caring young man with Kurenai’s warm eyes.
“Konan-san does Dad good,” he told Sasuke. “She makes him behave and he’s happier like that. Tenten-san was nice, but she put up with his bad habits. Then there’s Nagato, he likes Dad and Dad likes doing stuff with him. Even Hana-san has stopped looking at him like she wants to pull his guts out.”
Sasuke knew he should be gently reminding Keitaro that spacers did not talk about other spacers’ personal lives but it was just too fascinating.

Akemi
Of the three of them, Akemi looked most like Kurenai.
“How is it going, Akemi-san?” Sasuke asked, wary of opening up wounds but wishing to express his concern.
“Better,” Akemi admitted. “Neji-san has been a huge help.” His eyes looked through Sasuke. “When things get bad I remind myself that he lived through what he did, which was much worse than what happened to me, and he has a full life and lovers and everything. Neji-san says that facing up to it earlier would have saved him a lot of pain so I am trying to do that.”
Sasuke resolved to thank Neji. “You are brave, Akemi-san. I am proud of you. We all are. Is there anything I can do to help?”
Akemi hesitated for a moment and then spoke. “I wish we had caught him. The print. Or even found his body.” His voice started to shake. “Maybe he’s still out there.”
“You are safe now,” Sasuke assured him. “I confess that part of me hopes he is still somewhere.”
Akemi looked at him in horror.
“Because then I could give him to Haku-san and you could watch him die.”
Akemi thought about it and nodded. “Yes, that would be good. I will think about that. Thank you, Sasuke-sama.”

Asuma
“Is there anything I should keep in mind when considering crew allocations, Asuma-san?” Sasuke asked.
Asuma scowled at him. “Someone has been telling tales,” he complained.
“You did escort Konan-san to the performance yesterday,” Sasuke reminded him. “I am very pleased for you and for Konan-san. You are a very lucky man.”
The big man smiled. “I am that.” Then, suddenly, he was serious. “We have both lost someone we thought we would spend our lives with. It means that we understand each other.”

Naruto [part 5]
“What... has... got... into... you?” Naruto was only managing single words between Sasuke’s insistent kisses.
Sasuke was not in the mood to discuss why, only what. “Quickie,” he insisted. He lunged across the bed and dug Naruto’s thingy from its usual place. Tossing it to Naruto, he thrust his hand under the lube dispenser.
“We haven’t even got our clothes off,” Naruto reminded him.
“Why not?” Sasuke replied
Within a minute Naruto was on his back on the bed and Sasuke was sinking down the length of his cock.
“Teme, you’ll hurt yourself,” he complained.
“Feels good,” Sasuke insisted.
Naruto flipped them over. “What’s wrong?” he whispered.
Sasuke pulled him down for a kiss. “Fuck me. Please.” All he wanted was for Naruto to drive away any thoughts of the future; to live in the glory of the now.
Maybe, just maybe, there was something for Shikamaru and Haru to find.

Sumaru
Sasuke knew he was not the only one to think that there might be something between Sumaru and the two newest members of the crew. Speculation was rife. It was amazing how much spacers could gossip without actually committing the faux pas of asking a direct question or naming names.
“I must thank you, Sumaru-san,” he began and then paused.
Sumaru was very still. “I am sure there is no need, Sasuke-sama.”
“No, I insist. Thank you for bringing two such skilled and experienced individuals into the crew.”
Sumaru started to flush. “I am sure that I was not their reason for joining, Sasuke-sama.”
“I disagree. You have represented the best of Uchiha to them.”
“It is good of you to say so, Sasuke-sama.”
“And I am certain that I can rely on you to make them welcome.”
This time there was a definite blush. “I shall do my best, Sasuke-sama.”
“You do that, Sumaru-san.”

Tayuya
Tayuya seemed slightly different; more relaxed. It was good to see.
“Please remember, Tayuya-san, that you are always at liberty to come to me to discuss any ideas or concerns you may have.”
She considered for a moment. “Beyond Inari and playing my flute, I’m not very good at knowing what I want,” she admitted. “May I explain, Sasuke-sama?”
“Please do, Tayuya-san.”
“I am much happier now there are more females in the crew, but I did not know I would be. Having Ryuka settle down and make such amazing progress has pleased me enormously but I did not realise how worried I was about her. Just glimpsing the possibility that Sumaru may have found someone, even if he has to share that someone with someone else, has lightened a load I did not appreciate I was carrying.”
“It is good to hear that some of the recent developments have suited you, Tayuya-san,” Sasuke replied trying to work out what she was saying about Sumaru. Was she suggesting that he liked Sakura? He made himself concentrate on Tayuya. “Perhaps now that you have realised this about yourself you will be more aware of your needs.”
Tayuya thought about that and then smiled. “Or maybe I only really need Inari and my flute.”

Inari
“Is there anything at all you wish to discuss with me, Inari-san?”
Inari considered. “Not at this time, Sasuke-sama.”
Having checked, Sasuke felt at liberty to discuss Skyburrow. “I believe we need to establish a permanent presence in Skyburrow, with personnel cycling between there and here and any missions. I was wondering how you would feel about being in command of the Skyburrow base.”
Inari’s smile dismissed any concerns Sasuke had about Inari feeling sidelined if he were sent away from Tarrasade. “That would be a challenge I would relish, Sasuke-sama.”
“Good. I would like you to consult with other members of the crew and prepare a proposal for us to discuss.”

Five
It was even harder not to think about Five and Yuki than Kazuki and Ryuka or Ran and Haru. On the other hand, he could not help feeling a little sorry for Five; Yuki had him on a short leash.
“How do you see the next few standards panning out, Five-kun?” Sasuke asked.
“I would like to take full advantage of every opportunity to learn from other members of the crew and from the challenges you set me.”
Sasuke could imagine him rehearsing that answer. “Even if it takes you away from Yuki?” he asked.
Five’s ears pricked and his whiskers arched, as if he perceived the question as a trap. Sasuke felt a little guilty; perhaps he was not being completely fair.
“Neither Yuki nor I want to hold each other back,” Five replied.
It was a good answer. “I am sure we can arrange things so that will not happen, Five-kun.”

Yoshimi
“As long as I am with Ya-chan, I am happy, Papa,” Yasushi assured him.
Sasuke had decided some time ago not to ask what ‘being with Ya-chan’ might mean. Naruto insisted that they be left alone, even if...
No, he was determined not to think about it. He looked at Yoshimi’s persistently curly whisker; a constant reminder of how close they had come to losing him.
“Your oto-san thinks that you and Yasushi might benefit from spell on the Ninken if we could persuade Captain Bull to take the two of you.”
Yoshimi’s eyes lit up. “That would be awesome, Papa.”

Yasushi
“Your oto-san thinks that you and Yoshimi might benefit from a spell on the Ninken if we could persuade Captain Bull to take the two of you.”
To Sasuke’s surprise Ya-chan’s eyes filled with tears. “You would trust me to look after Yo-chan?”
Sasuke’s throat closed. “Of course, Ya-chan,” he managed. “What happened to Yo-chan wasn’t your fault. It was Orochimaru’s fault; both the original’s and the print’s. Do you think you and Yo-chan would benefit from being on the Ninken?”
“Oh yes, Papa.” He smiled. “It would be awesome. But what about being close to you if Izuna-sama makes trouble?”
Sasuke noticed that Yasushi had thought of that when Yoshimi had not. “I have Kuuya and Yuki and Keizo.” Sasuke assured him. “Later Yuki and Keizo may be assigned elsewhere and you and Yo-chan can be Kuu-chan’s back-up.”

Ryuu
“I know you would have liked to serve on the Ninken, Ryuu-kun,” Sasuke admitted.
Ryuu’s ears flicked. “It is more important for me to be with Hi-chan, Papa.” He leaned forward a little and spoke in a low voice. “Between you and me, Papa, Hi-chan would hate it on the Ninken. He would feel at a disadvantage because so much of the communication is non-verbal. Hi-chan is not at his best when he thinks he is at a disadvantage.”
Sasuke suppressed a smile. “That is very insightful of you, Ryuu-kun. And, perhaps, you would like to stay near Isaribi-kun?”
Ryuu flushed a deep red. “Papa!” he complained.
Sasuke brought out the covered tray he had prepared before their meeting. “Isaribi reminds me of my mother,” he told Ryuu.
“She does?” Ryuu replied, obviously pleased.
“She does, so I picked out these things from the store rooms. They are things that my mother would have liked. I wondered if you would like to choose one as a present for Isaribi-kun. Maybe not to give her now but when the time is appropriate.” He whipped away the cloth to display the selection.
Ryuu’s gaze immediately settled on the hair combs, with their delicate enamel decoration in blues and greens. “May I take these, Papa?”
Sasuke smiled. “An excellent choice, Ry-chan. What about this box to put them in?”

Hikaru
It had been a long but satisfying afternoon; Sasuke was pleased
Last on the list was Hikaru. So far their discussion had been as productive as those preceding it. Hikaru had reacted well to the possibility of going back to Tarrasade as part of Inari’s team. He was not worried that it would probably be Ya-chan and Yo-chan going on the Ninken rather than him and Ryuu.
He was even positive about Isaribi; Sasuke had been worried that he would be jealous.
“Is there anything else you would like to talk about?” Sasuke asked, already thinking about the notes he would make before the evemeal.
“Yes, Papa,” Hikaru declared.
Hikaru looked tense so Sasuke poured them both another cup of tea to underline that the discussion could go on as long as was necessary. He then settled back in his chair and gestured Hikaru to continue.
“I want to have intimacy training like you did,” Hikaru told him.
Sasuke froze with shock, which was a good thing because it meant he did not yell or jump up and start stalking up and down the room.
“I asked Kakashi-san how Uchiha males were prepared to become cats and he explained,” Hikaru added helpfully.
Sasuke resolved to strangle Kakashi. “Trainees are no longer expected to be sexually intimate as part of their duties, so such training is no longer necessary.”
Hikaru scowled. “Inari-san and Kono-san got to go with C-san when they were trainees,” he pointed out.
“They were older than you,” Sasuke answered, hoping that they had been. “Also, we no longer have a professional courtesan contracted to the crew.”
Hikaru looked wistful. “I know. I remember C-san. He was beautiful.” The dreamy expression vanished, replaced by determination. “Should I discuss it with Iruka-san instead?”
“No!” Sasuke ordered. Iruka would probably ask Haku to find someone. “I insist you leave it with me, Hikaru-kun.”

Naruto [part 6]
“You need to calm down,” Naruto told him.
Sasuke paused his pacing. “Calm down? Hikaru wants to visit prostitutes.”
“He wants to experiment and there isn’t anyone appropriate among the crew. He’s being sensible.”
“Sensible?” Sasuke began pacing again. “I thought the plan was to convince them that fucking was all about loving relationships.”
Naruto scowled at him. “No, the plan was to teach them that fucking should be caring and appropriate rather than abusive. What if he doesn’t find anyone to fall in love with? Do you expect him to be celibate?”
Sasuke did not know what he had expected. Probably for Hikaru to strike up some age-appropriate relationship like the other youngsters were doing.
“It could be a lot worse,” Naruto suggested.
“How?”
“He could charm one of the other youngsters into bed just to experiment and end up hurting her.”
“He likes girls?”
“I think he may be bisexual. Kiba agrees. Perhaps that’s another reason he wants to experiment. He may feel under pressure to be male-only, given that he is Uchiha.”
Sasuke sat down on their bed. “I do not want him seeing a stranger. He’s too young. I was too young. It made my issues with intimacy worse rather than better.”
Naruto sat beside him and rubbed his back. “You could tell him that. It might help.”
Sasuke imagined himself talking to Hikaru and the questions he might ask. Just thinking about it made him nervous.
“I’ll talk to Shi-chan about it,” Naruto added.
“You’ll what?”
“Talk to Shi-chan. I always talk to Shi-chan about problems with fucking. He always thinks of solutions.”
Sasuke knew that, even if he would prefer not to admit it; Shikamaru had suggested quickies and thingies.
“When Lee and Gaara were on the small ship together, before they were lovers, Shi-chan sorted out virtual sex-stuff for Lee,” Naruto continued.
“A simulator?” Sasuke queried. It was a wonderful idea; intimacy training without the stranger.
“Perhaps a professional would be better,” Naruto admitted. “A simulator might be too tolerant.”
Sasuke’s mind boggled. “Simulator for now; professional, if necessary, when he is sixteen. That gives us time to find someone suitable and him time to mature a bit.”
Naruto considered. “Shi-chan could work with Haku and Neji to make sure the simulator encourages appropriate behaviour.”
“Yes,” Sasuke agreed. He was much happier now that he had a solution.
“When are you seeing Hoshi?”
Why was Naruto bringing up Hoshi? “She’s in the last batch.”
“Have you thought about what to say if she makes the same request as Hikaru?”
Sasuke’s mind was invaded by an utterly unwelcome image of a faceless man fucking his daughter. He wanted to beat the man senseless.
“Teme? We agreed that we would not treat Hoshi differently because she was female.” Naruto reminded him.
“But...”
“Who was the best Uchiha of your parents’ generation?”
“My mother.” Sasuke replied automatically.
“And was she allowed to fulfil her potential?”
“No.” Sasuke shut his eyes. Naruto was right. He had to get his protective instincts under control. Suddenly Ran, Ryuka, Isaribi and even Five seemed just fine. “You talk to Shikamaru about simulators.”
“I shall talk to Shi-chan,” Naruto assured him. “Now try to relax. Why don’t I go tell Choza that we are going to eat in our rooms?”
It was tempting. “What about the triplets?”
“I’ll ask Kiba if he is available to do bedtime. We can give them a little extra attention tomorrow.”

Sasuke sat on the bed waiting for Naruto to return, unwilling to relax until he had confirmation that he would not be going through the usual routines of the evemeal and the triplets’ bedtime.
Finally he arrived carrying a basket; Choza must have insisted on packing them a picnic.
“I thought we should go to the park,” Naruto told him.
“Fuck in the park?” Sasuke queried in alarm. They fucked in their room, where it was private. Fluffy-soft-Naruto would be unhappy in an open environment like the park. The thought of growling-possessive-Naruto displaying in the park was exciting but could have repercussions.
“Picnic in the park,” Naruto clarified.
Sasuke looked at him with suspicion.
“At most, a quickie in the park,” Naruto bargained. “I’ll pack my thingy.”
“No put it in before we go,” Sasuke insisted; he was not going to risk either fluffy-soft or growling-possessive Naruto making an appearance. “I’ll find a more portable container of lube and a towel.”
Naruto sighed. “So much for spontaneity,” he complained but he grabbed his thingy from its usual position on the shelf by the bed and vanished into the head.

It was nice. They found a pleasant spot in a clump of birch trees. Sasuke spread the blanket and Naruto put the lube and towel within easy reach.
It looked like the food was staying in the basket for now.
They settled down on the rug and Sasuke decided to take the initiative. He pushed Naruto onto his back, slipped his hand under his shirt and kissed him on the lips.
Naruto kissed back and shifted their positions so that their erections were touching.

Sasuke concentrated on stroking Naruto’s torso and kissing, while Naruto’s nimble fingers managed to free their cocks from their pants and underpants.
As soon as Naruto’s hand had wrapped around their lengths and started pumping, Sasuke stopped caring where they were. It was all he could do to pay attention to Naruto’s nipples. Even the kiss had been abandoned; he was too distracted to risk Naruto’s fangs.
“Better... ...not... ...shriek,” Naruto warned between pants.
It was too late. Sasuke was already over the crest and flying; his orgasm accompanied by the start of his usual scream of abandonment.
Naruto’s hand clamped over his mouth, muffling most of it.
“What was that?” a female voice asked.
It took a moment for Sasuke to remember where he was; fucking in the park with, apparently, an audience. He thought about trying to pull his pants together but Naruto’s eyes were warning him to be very, very still.
“I am sure it was nothing,” a male replied. It was Ryuu. “Perhaps a bird.”
“It didn’t sound like a bird,” the female observed and Sasuke realised it was Isaribi. “It sounded like someone in pain. Maybe we should check.”
Sasuke felt awful. It looked like Ryuu had invited Isaribi for a romantic walk in the park, possibly planning to give her the combs, and they had managed to ruin it.
“No, really, it’ll be fine,” Ryuu insisted. “Let’s go this way instead.”
“But...”
“Issy, I think it may be a couple being... ...intimate.”
“Huh? Oh! Making out? Do members of the crew make out in the park?”
“Yes,” Ryuu answered. He sounded embarrassed. Sasuke felt sorry for him. “Particularly in the onsen but sometimes in the bushes or where the trees grow close together.”
“Is that why you brought me here, Ruru?” Isaribi asked. She did not seem at all upset by the idea.
“No! I wouldn’t!”
“That’s a shame.”
There was a short silence. “Is it?” Ryuu queried.
“Well I was hoping for at least a kiss,” Isaribi informed him.
“You were?” He sounded more confident. “The tree house is a good place for a kiss.”
“It is? How do you know? Do you kiss girls there often?” she teased.
“No! Just let me show you the tree house,” he pleaded.
“That would be lovely, Ruru.”

They stayed still until Naruto signalled it was safe to move by removing his hand from Sasuke’s mouth.
“Do you think they knew it was us?” Sasuke asked.
“I am sure Ry-chan did,” Naruto admitted. “He grew up listening to us fuck.”
“Dobe!” Sasuke complained.
“We could apologise to him later.”
Sasuke thought about it. “No, I think it would be best to pretend it never happened.”
Naruto shrugged. “Proper quickie?” he suggested.
Sasuke thumped him on the chest. “Not a chance, dobe, at least not until we get back to our room.”
“Let’s be off then.” Naruto wriggled out from under him, spilling him onto the blanket, and stood up.
Next thing Sasuke knew, Naruto had finished cleaning himself off with the towel, had done up his pants and was walking away with the basket.
“What about the picnic?” Sasuke called after him.
“We’ll have it in the bath, like we usually do,” Naruto replied over his shoulder.
Sasuke sorted himself out, grabbed the rest of their stuff and ran after him. A picnic in the bath sounded just fine.
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