Yay! I made a new story!
Disclaimer: I do not own naruto...
P.s this story needed soooo much research! and im sorry if i got any details wrong.
also all the characters (xcept Aried) are actual naruto characters.
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The sun was setting, The street lights were turning on but Aried wasn't ready to come inside yet. It was funny really, Aried could make grown men grovel for there lives but she couldn't RollarBlade backwards. For some reason she kept falling and everytime she did she got more and more pissed.
"Damn it! Damn it Damn it!" She yelled as she laid on her back, looking at the orange sky with her Rinnagan eyes, her short maroon hair cutting off at her shoulders. She was in just her green exersise shorts and a white tank top, making her medium breats look larger.
Suddenly a dark figure got in her view. "Im surprised that nobody has given you a stern talking to about your mouth." Said the light blue haired figure smileing with his twin swords on his back. "Maybe its because there all scared of me." Aried glared.
The man looked down at her "Well you couldn't expect to be a Legandary swordsmen and not expect people not to be a little scared, and your temper doesn't help at all either, and of course theres-"
"My eyes?" Aried cut him off. "That wasn't what I was going to say." The man held out a hand to help her up. "Cut the crap chojuro." Aried snapped
"Ahh, there goes that mouth again.."
Back at the house Aried andchojuro were eating dinner. "Cheh, Sushi again?" Aried grunted. Since chojuro was very organized he made a diffent thing a same day, but he always made the same thing a week, like a pattern.
Sunday: Crab legs
Monday: Oysters
Tuesday: Sushi
Wedsday: Octopus soup
Thursday: Salmon
Friday: Anchove salad
Saturday: Tuna sandwitches
Now if you noticed this is all sea food then congrats; Because there are alot of sea food stores in the Village hidden in the mist, very cheap and very easy to make. "I thought you liked my sushi?" chojuro asked getting a little droopie eyed. "I-I do! Its just you always make the same sushi i mean can't you make some california rolls or something?" Aried asked starting to feel guilty for commenting.
"Well, I guess I could..But I can't until next Tuesday!" chojuro Said rather pleased with himself as he sat down to eat. Everything was silent for a while, as usual. "Aried, I noticed that you went out today without your sword. Care to explain?" there was a moments pause "I don't like taking it with me, It always attracts more attition." Aried Replied not looking up from her plate. "You know thats if there was a attack on the village? hm? and our beloved Mizukage was being attacked?" chojuro brought up some good points.
"What would your father say? Actually what would your father do? If he found out you left Nuibari at home." chojuro asked.
Aried froze thinking about her dad. "You trained for 13 years. Kushimaru teached you all kinds of amazing jutsu, fighting technic, he even took you on a few A-ranked missions with him, with just a wooden sword to make it more challangeing, just so you could be ready to truly handle Nuibari when he died." chojuro reminded aried between bites. "You have no right to talk about him." Aried snapped.
"Isn't it true? you were the only one to see his real face?" chojuro asked curiously. "THE ONLY REASON YOU ARE HERE IS BECAUSE THE MIZUKAGE TOLD YOU TO LOOK AFTER ME AFTER MY DAD PASSED! IM 15 NOW AND I DON'T HAVE TO DEAL WITH YOUR SHIT ANYMORE!" Aried yelled flipping the table over. "Watch your tounge little miss." Chojuro warned "How about you get the fuck outta my house!" Aried demanded pointing to the door. "Alright, I understand..but you need to remember something aried, There arn't many of us swordsmen left. So make sure to be proud of your status when you walk through our beautiful village." Those were chojuro's last words before he dissapeared into a puddle of water.
