New story that is stuck in my head. This is kind of a love story between Himawari and Shikadai, but you learn some interesting information about Hinata.

If I get any information about the characters wrong please tell me and I will fix it. They also might be a little OOC since I haven't finished all the Naruto Shippuden episodes or read all of the chapters in the manga. I basically skipped to the end and was happy to find out Naruto and Hinata had children!

*Don't read if you want to hear a rant* I'm a little irritated at my English teacher. We were supposed to do an essay and he told me mine was the best out of all the others yet he gave me a lower grade than the other students! *Sorry, had to tell someone.*

Disclaimer-I do not own Naruto.

Over two years passed since the incident at the Chunin Exams. Everyone had calmed down and the buildings were rebuilt better than they were before. The exams were rescheduled three months after the event. Anyone who participated and failed could take the rescheduled test and pass.

One of these lucky applicants, who passed and is now fifteen, was Boruto Uzumaki, the son of Naruto and Hinata Uzumaki. In the time that passed he grew a couple inches with his hair becoming even more shaggier. His clothing stayed the same except for the increase in size.

As of now he was sitting at the dining table for breakfast with his little sister, Himawari, waiting for their mother to serve their plates and for their father to get off the phone with his friend.

Himawari, now fourteen, grew enough to stay a head shorter than her brother. Her hair was significantly longer now for it now reached her waist. Unlike her brother, her clothing was completely different. Instead of the yellow long sleeved shirt and red shorts, she now wore a light purple sweetheart neckline blouse and black shorts with no front pockets. Every now and then people would come up to her just to tell her she looks exactly like her mother.

By the time Hinata put the plates in the designated spots, Naruto finished his phone call.

"That was Gaara," he explained sitting at his spot beside Himawari, "He wants the three remaining jinchurikis to get together for some reason."

"He didn't say why?"

"He said it was too important to speak about over the phone. But he did say I could bring a guest."

"Can I go with you?" Himawari asked sweetly taking a bite out of her pancakes. "I want to see Gaara again. I really like how he can manipulate sand to do anything he wants."

"You need to practice for your graduation exam," he slightly scolded. "You've been held back in the academy for over a year now and you failed the test eight times-"

"It's because they give me the regular test not the one for taijutsu." She stabbed her food angrily before shoving it in her mouth.

"Did you tell the teacher that you wanted to take the other test?" Hinata questioned softly, handing her a napkin to wipe the syrup off her lips.

"Yes every time, but he doesn't care; he ignores me! He gives me the normal one anyways."

"I'll talk to the teacher about it." Naruto promised. "If you do go with me, you will train there no matter what. Understood?"

Himawari nodded excitedly while Boruto said, "I'll keep Mom company then. I told Shikadai and Inojin I would train with them tomorrow anyways."

"Alright, then we will see you two tomorrow afternoon."

The next morning Hinata and Boruto was at the village gates waiting Himawari and Naruto off. Before the father-daughter duo left, someone called Himawari's name. A smile emerged on her face once the person was in front of her. "Hello Shikadai."

It was in fact Temari and Shikamaru's son, Shikdai. He grew the same amount as Boruto, meaning he's a head taller than Himawari. His hair grew a couple inches and was still in its usual ponytail. Every so often, when he comes over to the Uzumaki's house to train, he lets it down claiming it gives him a headache but never once agreed with the thought of cutting it.

"I need you to do me a favor," he requested.

"Which is?"

"Boruto mentioned something about you going with your dad to meet the other jinchuriki," Shikadai explained. "I was wondering if you would ask Uncle Gaara and, if see him, Uncle Kankuro if they would come to family day tomorrow. I can tell Mom's been feeling a little homesick for Suna, so I thought seeing her brothers might cheer her up."

"Sure, I'll ask but-"

"You can borrow Boruto's phone to tell me the answer or complications," he answered the unasked question, with a look to his friend, "If he will let you."

With a disgruntled sigh, Boruto forked over his phone. "Don't break it Hima."

Sticking her tongue out, she placed it carefully in her pocket. "I'll be sure to tell you-"

"Himawari," Naruto hissed, lightly tugging her hand while trying not to be rude. "We're going to be late." Having Kakashi for a sensei made it important to be on time.

She peered over her shoulder disappointingly, but it immediately disappeared when Shikadai kissed her cheek. "I'll see you soon."

The younger girl blushed, being guided away from her father, and called out, "Bye, Shika!"

The meeting place was in the middle of nowhere surrounded by trees with a big flowing river. There was an abandoned house that had a caved in roof so none of them could go in.

"Who is this?" A questioned noticing the young teenage girl.

"You haven't met her yet, have you?" Naruto rubbed the girl's head affectionately. "This is my daughter, Himawari. Himawari this is A, the Fourth Raikage and the younger man beside him is his brother, the Eight Tailed jinchuriki, Killer B. And you already know-"

"Gaara!" She screamed happily, running to the Kazekage. It took him a moment to balance himself after she hugged him. "I missed you!"

"I missed you too." She let go of him and he asked, "Have you passed the graduation exam yet?"

"The teacher refuses to give her the alternate exam for taijutsu," Naruto answered for her. "He claims that since she is my daughter she should be able to do the same things as me."

"That's like giving Boruto that test because he's Hinata's son," Killer B reasoned. "He can't use the Byakugan but she can."

"He's trying to learn though," Himawari responded casually.

For some reason that alarmed Naruto. "What do you-"

"Before I forget, I have to ask you something, Gaara," she turned to him completely ignoring her father for the moment. "Shikadai was wondering if you and Kankuro will go to family day tomorrow to cheer up Temari. He says she's feeling homesick."

"What time would we have to be there?"

She pulled out her brother's phone and started texting away.

Beep, beep!

Shikamaru reached a hand into his pocket, balancing the bag of deer corn in his opposite arm. He and his parents were in the Nara Clan Forest feeding the animals like they usually do on Saturdays.

"Who's that?" Temari questioned with her back turned toward him a few feet away, petting a moma deer.

"Boruto," he lied swiftly. "He's wondering what time we're going to meet for family day tomorrow."

"Probably around noonish."

The son relayed the answer and put it back in his pocket going back to his original task.

"Around noon." Himawari looked up with pleading eyes. "Can you go?"

Gaara pondered for a few moments making A a little aggravated. They were supposed to meet up to talk about important business, not about going to a family event. "Give me a minute." He dialed a number on his phone and walked a couple steps away.

Himawari texted a response once she heard him start talking.

Beep, beep!

Shikadai slowly moved away from his mother to his father's other side and brought his phone out.

Hima: Elders are worried he'll get behind on papers and never catch up.

Luckily he already had a plan for that situation.

"He's offering to help with the papers," Himawari interpreted, skimming through the message. "Temari can come with and visit her old friends and see her old home again."

Gaara moved the phone away from his mouth. "But will she approve of him helping?"

"I'm sure she won't mind helping out if she needs to."

He spoke for a couple more minutes before hanging up, satisfied. "They've agreed. We can visit and stay until Monday."

Shikadai let a smile appear on his face before it went back to its usual expression so his parents couldn't see it.

"Boruto again?" Shikamaru guessed getting a little annoyed while talking off his shoes before entering their home.

"He's trying to tell me where the Hyuga Compound is." Shikadai provided following his father's example. "He's not very good at giving directions."

"Why is he telling you that?"

"He and his mom are visiting his grandpa for the day. He wants me and Inojin to meet him there for training."

"We could have just told you." Temari let her hair down and threw the ties on the coffee table in the living room. "It would have been easier."

"Didn't want to bother you," was the blunt reply as he sat in the lounge chair and continued to text 'Boruto'.

"So what did you need to talk about?" Naruto questioned. The four adults were sitting on old tree stumps while the child infused chakra on her feet to walk on the river. On the body of water she was practicing her taijutsu. She reminded Naruto of a younger version of Hinata when she would train. He wondered how Himawari could fail the test so many times but was able to do things kids her age couldn't do yet.

"Something I know you will get riled up about." Gaara started out. "The-"

"Gaara!" Himawari accidentally interrupted him. "Can you please make a sand clone of me?"

A second later there was an identical version of her appeared a couple feet in front of her. "Thank you!" She shouted as she began to spar against herself.

The Kazekage waited a couple minutes before asking his old friend, "Why did you bring her here?"

Taken back, Naruto said, "You said I could bring a guest and she wanted to come with me. She wanted to see you."

"But you've put her in danger," he insisted.

"How? She's perfectly safe with me."

Himawari killed the clone right as Gaara whispered harshly, "Because the members of the Akatsuki are alive!"

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