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Part 1: The Old man

"Neh, Neh Oji-chan play with me." An energetic little girl squeals, as she snuggled into the lap of an elderly man in the park.

"Don't mind me little one, you should go play with the kids over there." The elder replied with a tired smile.

"Na-urgh don't be silly, you just want to watch clouds all day, play with me." Not wavering, the little girl begins to braid the elder's hair.

Chuckling the old man replies. " There's nothing wrong with the clouds dear and besides, I might just take a nap."

Smiling, she looked up. " Then I would watch them with you, Oji-chan."

"Oh won't you get bored?" "Neheheheheh, nope, cause I would never be lonely with you around." She announces with a prideful smirk.

"Troublesome do whatever you want." 80 year old Shikamaru Nara told his 7 year old granddaughter Shikara Nara, who continues to smirk. It has been so long, his life has been so long. His once lifelong wish had become this, he can't help chuckle, man if Shikako can see him now.

A grimace flashed through his face, he still remembered her death, it never went away. That void in his soul. But he is a shinobi, he has to endure, if he fall's he would be too ashamed to greet Shikako when the time comes.

The void is no longer as deep as he now see's his granddaughter, the features so close to his own twin.

One more sigh, he looks up and see's the clouds. Just when the sun begins to peak out of the clouds. Might as well sleep, it's such a nice day to nap and dream.

Intermission: The Nemesis

In his old age Shikamaru Nara is one of the most formidable shinobi alive, as even if he is not in his prime, his wit still remains as one of the living legendary pillars of Konoha. All this cannot been seen as he peers in the middle of bushes, at his beloved granddaughter playing with that... that... UCHIHA boy. He would never accepts this, that duck shaped hair, those prolonged tear-troughs, the worst features. Oh Shikamaru knows, he indeed knows that boy he would have to tread over his dead body, before he ever lays his hands on his sweet angel.

Part 2: The Elder

"Urgh Shikamaru are you alright?" Naruto Uzumaki the current elderly Hokage of Konoha, a legendary men of strength and vigor. Stared at one of his oldest friends wrapped by layers and layers of chains and wait seals as well and above all his son Shikadai the current clan head, is sitting on him with his hands. "Oie isn't that the Shadow Paralysis Justu, aren't you going overboard, last I remember he is still your father and 80 years old."

"Hokage-sama you don't understand, we might have potentially saved your God-Grandson." Was the replay of Shikadai, as sweat fills his eyebrows as he struggled to keep his father pinned.

"Wait, Sasuke's grandson was a perfect gentleman, a real angel that is beloved by the people. What did he do this time?" Naruto asked.

"mmmmbrgh mmmhm mmm." "Wait you even gagged him," "We do not want him to rampage." "Shikadai what did he do?" "Shikara-chan decided to give him a flower crown,"

Thick killing intent immediately filled the room and if it wasn't because of their vast experience, even they would have froze from the sheer terror it of the treat of death. (The secretary outside, a seasoned jounin has already fainted from the pressure.)

"Okay? Shikamaru stop that, it a harmless gift..." Naruto stopped as he sees, an empty pile of chains infront of him. "Son of a" using his infamous speed Naruto activated the famed Flying Thunder God Technique hoping he won't be too late.

Part 3: The Senior

Be quiet please, be quiet.

Those where the thoughts of the elderly Shikamaru as he see's the priest in front of him. Without stopping he continues to say those dreaded curses from the deepest pits of hell. He cannot move, every bit of his body is with-strained by multiple seals, locks, and complicated technology, all with the sole purpose to keep him from making a move, on the devil standing in front of him. How dare that monster appears in front of him, those traitors (Naruto I will never forgive you, Mirai how dare you betray your teacher and Gaara how dare you sell me, out of course I am the better grandpa) can't they see the sheer monstrosity in front of him. That demon in that Kimono..

"Will you..." NOOOOO NOT THOSE WORDS"...Uchiha take Shikara Nara as your wife?"

Shikara Nara in all her maternal grace, that kind refreshing smile he knew since his childhood (Her smile just like Shikako) shifted to one that seems so overbearing with love, that used to heal his soul now, it's like death's icy touch claiming it. "I do."

*THUMP*

"Hey, Shikamaru are you okay?" A teenage Sasuke called out.

"Urgh, A nightmare..." The teenage Shikamaru replied.

Nodding Sasuke agreed." Yeah, breaks over. Come on Itachi is right ahead, we have to rescue Shikako already, I hope it won't be too late."

Yes, he remembers now, his sister was captured a few days ago by Itachi Uchiha and him, Naruto and Sasuke are determined to save her. They would not be late this time.

Slamming the doors open, he enters with his handsign ready in the Shadow Mimic Jutsu. He. "SHIKAKO WHAT ARE YOU WEARING." Three identical shouts echoed around.

In front of them Shikako Nara was wearing. Is wearing a, what words can he say? He can't deny that sight. The first one to spoke was surprisingly Sasuke.

"Shikako why are wearing a Ero nurse costume?"

There was somethings Shikamaru never wanted to see and this was exactly one of them.

"Oh, I am just nursing Itachi-Sama to health..."

Three identical hand signs immediately raised up "KAI".

Nothing changed.

"Sasuke!" He demanded giving the unsaid order. "It's not a genjutsu how is it a possible, Itachi you used Tsukiyoumi didn't you? Please tell me you suddenly power up at a state where my anti Tsukiyomi training became useless?" Sasuke denied the scene in front of him.

Itachi merely beings to put on his shirt, he was half naked when they entered. No his Nara mind speed up and make the connections that cannot be possible. Naruto mouths those impossible words. "Shikako did you just became a fan girl."

"Oji-san wake up!"

Snapping awake yes thank god that was all a terrible dream. He turns and sees his darling 7 year old granddaughter, who is next to him rocking the chair he was sitting on.

"Neh, neh Oji-san look at what... *Crash* curses of damn it Tora echoed in the background. Uchiha-kun made for me." She merrily says holding a flower crown. Here I made one for you as well.

Happily Shikamaru bend down for her to put the crown on him, it was distasteable that HE helped her make it, but it's still her effort. For that he will treasure it.

"Hey Ojisan can I ask a question?" ah so she wanted something, let's hear what she wants. "Yes?"

"What is marriage?"