(A/n: Howdy! Lol sorry wrong fandom. Anyways!
sorry for the uber long wait!
Disclaimer: I don't own kuroshitsuji or Naruto! If I did there's probably gonna be a skele-ton more puns in both stories.)
NATSUMI POV
I was still seated when Sebastian came in with his master. His master was young, a child of thirteen at the least. Navy hair traced his face, which was still soft and somewhat chubby looking, although the planes of his face had hardened a little. An eyepatch sat on one of his eyes, covering it from view as the other royal blue hue scrutinized me in annoyance. I looked back as he cleared his throat slightly.
"What is your name?" He said, voice monotone and flat. I blinked, he reminded me of myself at his age, but I didn't comment upon it.
"It is common courtesy to give your own name before asking for another's." I stated, inclining my head just slightly towards the boy. He growled to himself a little, then opened his mouth.
"I am Ciel Phantomhive, the Earl of Phantomhives and the Queen's guard dog." He states in answer, impressing me just slightly upon how well he keeps his composer. And the tiniest flicker of a smirk comes to my lips.
"Pleasure to meet you, Phantomhive-san. My name is Natsumi, Hirouto." I said, still with the faintest smirk upon my face, no arrogance was seen in my face, I was humble inch for inch, and polite for the same.
He coughed just slightly,"And to you as well, Lady Natsumi." He said gruffly. And I saw Sebastian chuckle softly, hand over his mouth.
I hid the amusement of his master myself, veiling it by standing slowly and bowing my head down in respect.
"I hope I've not been a nuisance in my unconscious state. How did I become injured though, If I may ask?" I inquired.
Sebastian chuckled,"You most certainly have not been a nuisance m'lady. I assure you of that. As for your injuries, our gardener found you hanging from a branch, impaled through your stomach, it was quite a sight. However did you get to be that way?"
"And how did you end up in my manors garden without anyone's notice?" Ciel asked after, I sighed.
"as for how I became impaled upon a stick, I suppose that is how I landed. As for the second question, it...will sound a bit preposterous to you."
"Try me." He muttered, raising a navy brow up. I sighed again,
"well..."
(Well, that's it for now! See you next chapter when I get round to it! Remember to R&R!)
