A/N: I just want everyone to know that the whole chapter is the same from the previous one, except for the last scene as it came to my attention that the last scene makes no sense. I want to thank everyone that reviewed the last chapter and added this story to their favourites and follows.

Winters in Konoha had always been terrible if you asked Naruto. Their country might be called the Land Of Fire but she thinks it should have been called the Land of Snow for how cold the country can get. The cold winds always nipped her even though Naruto made sure to wear a lot of layers like the Hokage suggested.

The only good thing about this Winter was that now Naruto had a nice apartment to keep her warm from the icy winter nights.

Everything on television was boring and Naruto had done all the housework needed for her apartment, so it make sense for her to go out into the forest just close to the outskirts of the village to play. She probably should have done the homework that Iruka-sensei gave them, but Naruto saw no point. The man doesn't actually care if she did her homework or not, so why do it?

Besides, the answers to the questions were easy and could be done in ten minutes. She would just have to make a double effort to make sure that 55% of the answers were wrong, or else Ami might just try to steal her homework again.

She probably should have tried to play with Sasuke but Naruto was still angry with her friend for not attempting to defend her from his crazed fangirl. I didn't think he would be so stupid in believing her! Naruto didn't believe that bullshit for one second. She knows from her playdates with Sasuke that his Daddy didn't like it when she got better scores than him.

She knows that he doesn't like her.

"Of all the people that our son can befriend, he chooses her?" She didn't mean to hear it but Naruto heard voices talking in one of the study. Well actually she did mean to hear it. She wanted to know where Itachi was, because Sasuke kept talking about him like he was some kind of God. "You put him up to it, didn't you Mikoto? You want our son to get together with the spawn of that devil."

"Don't you dare call her that! She is the child of my…"

Naruto doesn't know what happened after that because Itachi caught her. It had been the closest that Naruto has ever gotten to know who might be her parents, and Naruto doesn't even know what stops her from going to Mikoto and asking her about her parents. Mikoto likes her and Naruto thinks Mikoto might be the closest thing she can ever have to a mother.

It was just too bad that Sasuke doesn't like the idea of sharing his mother with her.

"S-Sorry!" Naruto blinks and stopped walking when she caught sight of her seniors cornering one of her classmates. It was the weird classmate. The one with the very pretty dark blue hair and pale lavender eyes, who always seemed to watch her and Sasuke.

Naruto only remembers her because she has the Byakugan.

Sasuke always tried to steer her away from that classmate, explaining to her that his clan really didn't like their classmate's clan. We are rivals. Naruto doesn't understand how they can be rivals when their classmate was scared and didn't pick fights with anyone. Their classmate just keeps to herself in the same way that Naruto and Sasuke kept to themselves.

She thinks their classmate can't ever be Sasuke's rival, because Sasuke would defend himself. Her classmate was quivering and scared out of her mind as those bullies kept taunting her.

It would never be right for her to stand there and not do anything right? Heroes were supposed to help people and Naruto likes the idea of becoming a hero to someone else. Maybe they could be friends, and Naruto likes the idea of having a friend that was a girl.

She wants a friendship like the one that Ino and Sakura has; she doubts Sasuke would allow her to decorate his hair with flowers. Not that Naruto wanted to do it but the idea was there.

"Quit it!" Naruto charged straight towards them. They stopped their taunts and slowly turned their heads at her. Their eyes widened at the sight of her but she focused her eyes on her shy classmate. They made her cry. Naruto doesn't like bullies and she hates them even more for making someone cry.

"Oh, you are that kid!" The tallest boy commented. He smiled at her. It was not the small smiles that Sasuke directed to her whenever they were alone and playing in his room. It was not the annoyed, but secretly happy, smiles Shikamaru directed her. It was the same cruel smile that Ami had whenever she wanted to taunt her.

"I'm not that kid! I'm Uzumaki Naruto, the girl that is going to become your future Hokage and don't you dare forget it!" Naruto screams it out for the whole world to hear. They glanced at each other for a few seconds before bursting out in laughter.

"What an idiot!"

"You?"

"You barely get good scores!"

Naruto does not even batter an eyelash at those insults. She allowed them to insult her because Naruto knew the truth. She was going to become somebody. She would become the strongest Kunoichi in all of the land and then they would bow down to her. They would look at themselves and think just how stupid they were to underestimate her.

"You are the idiots." The boys growled at her words. The tallest boy clenched his hands into a fist, swung back and then launched his fist at her. Naruto stepped to the side and smashed her fist against his rib, feeling and hearing the sound of his ribs cracking to tiny pieces.

He cried out in pain and clutched his body, moaning in pain.

And this is our senior? He really isn't something. Naruto turned to look at the other two boys and blinked when one of the boys grabbed her hair. He yanked it hard while the other boy tried to punch her. Naruto frowns. She grabbed hold of the boy that yanked her hair and pulled him off of her, before swinging him to the boy that tried to punch her.

Both of them smashed into the trees and cried out in pain.

"You are a monster!" The boys cried. "We are going…"

Naruto smiled. "Sure you go ahead and run to your Mummy, but if your Mummy comes then I will tell them that their sweet sons was bullying a member of a shinobi clan. I bet her clan will be upset if they know that you dare to bully one of their own…I wonder what they will do to you."

They gulped at her words and Naruto silently praised herself for paying attention to Sasuke whenever he explains the importance of a shinobi clan to her. It had always been a boring topic to her and she doesn't understand why he thinks she needed to know this.

It was just too boring if you asked her.

Naruto turned her attention to the silent girl and smiles brightly at her. She holds her hand out and the girl just stared wide-eyed at her, looking at her with strange eyes. She doesn't have a name for those strange emotions but Naruto likes it a lot.

It makes her feel nice and makes her feel happy.

"Are you okay? Those bastards were being really mean about your eyes," Naruto said. She smiled even wider when the girl blinked at her and Naruto thinks that maybe she might just get a friend. Her classmate did not looks like she wanted to slap her hand away or looked at her like she was dirt beneath her shoes. "I think your eyes looks really pretty. My name is Uzumaki Naruto…what is your name?"

The girl smiled and grabbed her hand. Her cheeks were flushed red and Naruto thinks that this would be the first time that she makes a friend that was not some boy.

"Hyuga…Hyuga Hinata b-but you can call me Hinata, Naruto-chan."

"Hinata-chan! I am going to call you, Hinata-chan!"

That was the day when Naruto became friends with Hinata and it would be one of the few happy memories that Naruto has of her childhood.

"Uzumaki, can you please take care of that table? I know your shift is nearly over but I have got a date and…well it will only be this one time!"

Naruto was about to hang her apron, only for her male co-worker to run up to her with a nervous look. She put down her apron and looked at her nervous colleague. There was a huge temptation to tell the boy off for scheduling his date during his shift, but it would be wrong for her to do this to him. From what she overheard with the other waiters, she knows her fellow co-worker had been nervous about asking his crush out on a date.

It was not even a big deal when Naruto calculated just how much more money she could get from working overtime. More money means she would have enough money to buy more presents for Eri-chan. The little girl might have gotten a lot of toys and present that day when Aizawa-sensei took her, but Naruto thinks Eri-chan deserves more toys and clothes.

"No problem." Naruto flashed him a smile.

Her colleague blinked and bowed down, thanking her over and over again as the blond-haired girl shook her head. You better not screw up this date. Naruto doesn't dare tell him of her thoughts because it sounded like she was rooting for him, and she doesn't even know him. She just knows that his crush looks kind of cute, even if Naruto finds nothing attractive about horns, and his crush really seems to like him.

Naruto doesn't think she was a romantic at heart, but love was something precious.

So Naruto plastered her largest smile, grabbed her notepad and walks over to the table that her colleague asked her to waiter. Several eyes followed her and her boss looked almost annoyed but Naruto doesn't really care what her boss thinks about her overworking. It was just for another hour and then she would be out of here. Another hour and Naruto would be in Aizawa-sensei's apartment to hang out with Eri.

Another hour and she could yell at Aizawa-sensei for pairing her up with the asshole that was Todoroki.

She slowed down when she saw that the table was of her two seniors. Togata and Amajiki. Naruto looked over her shoulder to where her colleague was and glared hard at him for putting her there. He smiled nervously, held up his own notepad and scribbled down some letters.

Naruto hoped it was an apology because his handwriting was just terrible.

"Hi, I am Uzumaki Naruto and I will be your waitress for tonight," Naruto said. She forced the fake cheer into her tone and smiled so widely that her cheeks hurt. "What would you guys like to order?"

She kept her blue eyes focused on Togata and then slowly shifted her attention to Amajiki. The forced smile on her face became even larger, only to falter slightly when the boy flushed a bright shade of red. What is it with guys that looks like Sasuke and their desire to flush red? Sasuke flushed red like that once, but when Naruto teased him about being a softie.

When she asked him why he was blushing, her teammate flushed red and said that the weather was just too hot. It was weird because it had been a really cold day when Naruto thinks about it.

Maybe the weather had been hot and she was the weirdo.

"What would you recommend, Uzumaki?" Togata asked. He flickered his eyes to his friend, nudging him on the rib and the boy blinked. She waited for Amajiki to say something but he just muttered something under his breath. Did he says that he wants whatever Togata-senpai was having? Her ears had never been wrong before.

Naruto hummed and tilted her head. In the three years she worked in this café, her boss had made her try every one of her creative dishes. The parfait was always so sweet and sometimes makes her want to cry tears of pleasure. It was also one of the more popular dishes with the customers. The pancakes was also another bonus option, one enjoyed by a lot of people, but it was not her favourite dessert.

She nodded her head.

"Strawberry shortcake."

The cake melted in her tongue when she ate it and was just so pretty in her opinion. Maybe Naruto should ask her boss for the recipe because Eri-chan might just like it. Eri was still a little girl and little girls like sweets, don't they? She would never know since she only started eating after Hinata-chan invited her to the house.

Even then, it had been the more traditional sweets and Naruto likes the western sweets more than the traditional ones that Hinata offered her.

"Then Tamaki and I will take the strawberry shortcake," Togata said happily, handing her back the menu. He smiled even brighter at her. "So how are you finding your first week in Yuuei High so far?"

Naruto felt tempted not to answer the question, but Togata-senpai was a customer. The happier a customer was, the more money she could get since they could give her more tips. More tips meant more money that she could spend on Eri-chan. She could get her that pretty doll that had been on display.

"Great."

Actually it was crap. She doubt that her senpai wanted to listen to her as she complained about how Todoroki interfered with her business or how he called her…Naru-chan. The anger inside her bubbled over when she recalled how he dared to call her by that nickname.

"You know Nejire is going to be so upset when we tell her that you finally talked to us," Togata laughed and then he tilted his head at her. "Why do you keep quiet around Nejire?"

Because she is too friendly and I know she wants something from me. No one could be this friendly with her for no reason. Hinata might be her friend but their friendship formed when Naruto saved the girl from those bullies that hurt her.

She could never tell them this.

"Because she talks really, really fast and I can't keep up."

It was a tiny lie mixed with some truth.

"You will catch up to Nejire's speech after you spend time with her."

Naruto blinked and swirled her head at Amijiki. Blue eyes grew wide when the nervous, quiet boy spoke to her with a nervous smile playing on his lips. The tone carried some fondness and the softness in his eyes made her pause. He flushed a brighter shade of red. There was only one conclusion that she could come up with.

"So how long has Amijiki-senpai likes Hadou-senpai?"

Togata stared at her for a long second while Amijiki just slumped his shoulders. Togata flickered his eyes to her and then to his slumping friend, shaking his head and letting out a huge laugh that could be heard by the whole crowded café. Naruto just blinked, uncertain on what was just so funny about her words.

"Tamaki likes someone else," Togata explained to her. His friend kept furiously shaking his head and seemed to be silently begging for Togata to keep quiet, but the boy just smiled. "She is really cute and younger than him. But poor Tamaki has no idea on how to confess his feelings to her, do you think you can give him some idea? Nejire hasn't been of any help."

Naruto raised her eyebrow. "And you are asking me? Why?"

"Yeah, why are you asking her?" Tamaki hissed quietly and Naruto feels herself growing petty. Normally, she would never care to help someone for their confession but she was still in a bad mood from what happened earlier with Todoroki.

"You probably have an idea on how a girl would like to be confessed," Togata explained innocently. He smiled widely at her. "How would you like to be confessed?"

I never thought about it. Naruto knew a lot of girls imagined how their crushes and future boyfriends would confess to them. They wanted something romantic and to be something big, but Naruto never thought about love. She never had the time to think about it. Love…love just wasn't for her.

"I don't know…I never thought about it."

Togata blinked. "Never thought about it? You look like the kinda of girl that thinks about it sometime."

"Never imagined it," she admitted and the blond-haired girl missed how Amijiki hunched his shoulders at her words. There was no reason for her to lie about it and no harm for her to tell them this. They could never use that piece of information against her.

She flickered her eyes to the hunched boy and mulled over what to do. If she helped them then they would give her more tips, wouldn't they? And helping them with their problem wouldn't be a big deal. The two of them were from different years and they would never spend time with her, so it would never hurt her to help them with this problem.

"What does she like? Your crush?" Naruto elaborated, directing her eyes at Amijiki.

The boy flushed a brighter shade of red and chose not to answer. Naruto glanced at Togata for help and the boy eyed his friend with amusement.

"Ramen," he grinned.

"Smart girl," Naruto complimented. The girl probably couldn't be all that bad if she liked ramen. Only mean people or anyone with bad taste could hate the food of the gods. Maybe that was why she never got along with some of the girls in the Academy.

"Right? Ramen is the best food in the world."

Her senpai might not be so bad if he liked ramen.

"Okay then what else does she like?"

The two seniors glanced at each other and shrugged their shoulders. "We don't know."

Naruto sighed and realized that she really had her work cut out for her. As long as she could help her senpai get his crush and get some tips then it didn't really matter to her about what her senpai knew about his crush.

She just wanted to know how someone could like someone that they didn't know all that well

Something is bothering Uzumaki.

Aizawa pressed his lips into a thin line as he watched Uzumaki helped Eri build a castle from the Lego toys that she brought for his foster daughter. The smile on her face was less fake, less forced but there were lines on that forehead and anger seemed to be burning through those eyes. It would not be long before that girl was just going to explode soon.

"I have got to go pee," Eri said quietly, offering a tiny, hesistant smile before dashing to the toilet. Uzumaki smiled and shook her head, blue eyes focused on the block of tower. Aizawa took this as his opportunity to sit beside his student, placed his hand on her shoulder and locked his tired eyes on his student.

"What is bothering you, Uzumaki?" He asked her. It had been on his mind since this morning but the importance of checking up on Eri had been more important at the time. Now, it was clear to him that his student was just so furious over something.

"Uzumaki?" He kept his tone firm and stared down at his teenage student. It was better for his student to unleash her feelings before Eri came back. His foster child seemed to worship the ground Uzumaki walked on, refusing to wear the clothes that Aizawa had brought for her. It would be bad if his foster child picked up on bad habits for handling abuse, and terrible for his student to cling to her anger.

"Todoroki sucks!"

Aizawa pressed his lips into a thin line and the blond-haired girl folded her arms against her chest. This childish trait was something her clone had done in school, something he thought the actual Uzumaki would never do. But the clone is Uzumaki. Maybe clones were the true representation of his student's personality like he originally believed.

"What did he do?"

Uzumaki jerked her head at him. "What did he do? He was the one that told you that I skipped school, right?"

He noticed from the very beginning, huh? The two teens only had two days to get to know each other when he paired them up but it spoke volumes of how much Todoroki had been watching her.

He really did not want to interfere with whatever spat that those two were currently having, but Aizawa would like his classroom to be peaceful. He wanted his students to get along with each other even if they hated each other guts. Point in case was when he decided to pair Bakugou with Midoriya, even though All Might and the other teachers thought it was a terrible idea.

You had to learn how to get along with everybody even if you hated their guts.

"He didn't come to me," Uzumaki blinked and Aizawa kept his eyes fixed on his student's mistrustful eyes. He would make it clear to her that he was not lying to her. "I knew from the way that your clone acted too friendly with everyone that something was up."

Uzumaki groaned and Aizawa focused his eyes on the castle that his student helped his foster daughter to make. Everything about the castle so far looked perfect, but there were little imperfections. Imperfections made because Uzumaki and Eri were too much in a rush to finish it.

"What is it about Todoroki that is bothering you, Uzumaki?"

His student snorted. "I'm not having a heart-to-heart talk with you, Aizawa-sensei!"

"Humour me."

Aizawa did not really know how to be a teacher to a child that had no parents. He knew there was a line that should never be crossed between students and teachers. He should only be her teacher, never be her father, but her Guardian was god knows where…and it meant he needed to fulfil the role for her. The girl probably did not like it but Aizawa would do his job.

He would care for his student and her needs.

"He tells me that I am isolating myself! He is the one doing this, not me! He can't preach to me!"

Aizawa sighed. She is still in denial about her problem. Uzumaki Naruto was stubborn, probably one of the most stubborn students that he ever had to teach and care for. She smiled with her mouth while her eyes looked at the world with mistrust. Life had been hard on her that much he could guess, but how did he get her to overcome her fear of trust?

Maybe he should explain why he paired them together.

"I paired you with Todoroki because the both of you are very different from each other," Aizawa explained. His student blinked and he focused his eyes on his student. "Todoroki is very calm and he thinks things through, but the kid isn't much of a talker. You, on the other hand, can talk a lot."

Uzumaki snorted. "I keep quiet in class!"

"Didn't you tell me that your clones are you?" His student nodded and Aizawa fixated his eyes on his student. "Then if your clones can act friendly and grab the attention of a whole audience, then you know how to make history sound fun to even the dead. Todoroki is not capable of doing that."

That clone might have been a copy of the original Uzumaki but it had been created by Uzumaki. The clone could easily make friends with everyone and made so many of the students smile. That clone showed what was the real Uzumaki's personality. The real Uzumaki was a girl that wanted friends. It was just that original Uzumaki was just holding herself back.

"For all you know, Todoroki can…"

"No one is perfect, Uzumaki," Aizawa informed her. "The pairing up for this project is to help the both of you to overcome your weakness."

"And what is my weakness?"

You rush through things and that is going to ruin you when you become a hero. He read through her files, saw the clip of her practical exam and read through her answers for the written paper. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary until the written paper.

It really disappointed him.

"You rush into things," Aizawa explained. "Your written paper would have been better if you haven't made so many silly mistakes. Todoroki aced his written exam, not as well as Yaoyorozu, but it was impressive."

Uzumaki frowned. "Why didn't you pair me with Yaoyorozu?"

He raised his eyebrow at her.

"Because she would have fallen for any tactics that you have tried to use on Todoroki," Aizawa said dryly. "I thought things through, Uzumaki."

His student flushed a light shade of red and laughed. "I didn't try…"

"I watched you two during lunch," Aizawa said dryly. "Don't take me for a fool."

Uzumaki laughed nervously.

It might not have been the best of interactions but it was an improvement for both of the teens. Maybe it had been impulsive at the time but Aizawa thinks just maybe that he was not wrong about pairing them together for the project.

Shouto is really annoyed.

Fuyumi slowly ate her rice and fixated her eyes on her youngest brother, who seemed to be really interested in playing with his rice. She flickered her eyes to Natsuo, silently hopping for her brother to snap out of his funk and start helping her with their baby brother. She knew Natsuo was closer to Touya, felt more of a connection with their older brother, but he should try to get to know their youngest brother.

Natsuo did not even look up from his food and Fuyumi sighed.

"What's bothering you, Shouto?"

Fuyumi waited for Shouto to give his usual denial about his problem. There was almost no point for her to ask him because her youngest brother would never open up to her. Some people would say she should give up on her baby brother but Fuyumi loves Shouto from the moment that their mother brought him home from the hospital.

She blinked when Shouto sighed.

"My classmate is coming over this Sunday."

Fuyumi blinked and blinked as her brain tried to process what Shouto just told them. Classmate? Is this actually happening? Her brother never brought anyone to their house before. None of her brothers ever brought anyone here and Fuyumi only brought her best friend here, once. Father had nearly ruined their friendship when he brought up her friend's mother.

"What is the big deal? Afraid that they will worship the ground that dear Father's walks on?" Natsuo grumbled.

Shouto darted his eyes at her and silently asked her about what was wrong with their brother. I can't tell you that his crush just kept asking him more questions about Dad than on him. Her youngest brother was a lot of things but he probably would not care one bit that Natsuo just had his heart broken by his crush.

"She cornered me," Shouto admitted. "She wanted to avoid doing the project with me…so she gloated me into doing the project here."

Natsuo snorted. "What could she have done to make you not want to bring her here? And why wouldn't you want her to come? Father dearest would be so happy to meet someone that you can have kids with."

Fuyumi felt her eyebrows twitched and without a second thought, she kicked him in the shins for making such a thoughtless comment. She knows he was upset about his date. The girl did not really like him for who he was, but it was not Shouto's fault. It was not even their father's fault. It was his fault for not making sure that she liked him for who he was.

Shouto was just as much of victim as they were.

"She called me Shouto-kun."

Fuyumi's eyes widened and stared at her quiet brother. Did he do something again? Shouto-kun was a nickname that not even she was allowed to use when it came to him. Even though she took over when it came to raising him, Shouto never accepted for her to use that nickname for him.

She stopped after an incident.

"Did you have…"

Shouto shook his head and Fuyumi relaxed her shoulders, while Natsuo frowned. He flickered his grey eyes between the two of them, willing for one of them to explain the significance of that nickname to them. She shook her head, silently telling him that she would explain why the nickname was a taboo for their baby brother.

"Did you tell her anything about…"

Shouto shook his head. "Uzumaki knows how to get under someone's skin and I gave her the hint that I didn't like that nickname. So in an attempt to make me give up, she decided to say it again and again."

Uzumaki? Fuyumi frowned. Her best friend was an Uzumaki but they were a nice family that cared a lot about each other. They were the perfect family and she wished their family could be just as warm as the Uzumaki family. Maybe things would have been different if their father had been like that family. Their mother would be here with them and trying to comfort Shouto, instead of her.

But Fuyumi was more interested in knowing how Uzumaki could get her baby brother to react to her, because no one was able to do it.

~X~

"Have you seen this girl?"

Hari tapped his feet as he waited for the owner of a clothing store to look at the photo of Eri. It had been two days since Eri ran away from the hideout. Kai had been furious for the last two days, murdering or hurting any subordinate that claimed it would be difficult to locate the missing girl. The only clue they had was some blond hair, but that was it.

It would have been easier if they had some cameras on the scene or even some witness for them to know where that blond hair had come from. It had been convenient that it happened at the dead of night, where very little people would walk through the alleyway. The only thing they were certain was that the person did not hold the same morals that the civilians and heroes carried.

The civilians and heroes would have sent the subordinate to the hospital, not left him to die from his wounds.

"Oh I remember her," the store owner said. She was a simple old lady with a pair of cat ears on top of her head. The woman nodded. "She was here with her sweet older sister. Poor dear kept clinging to her sister like she thinks she was going to disappear from her sight."

"Sister? How old would you say her sister was?" Hari questioned.

The old lady blinked and tilted her head at him. The implication of sister meant the rescuer was nothing but a child, who seemed to think of themselves as a hero. Sister implied that the girl was young enough not to be seen as a mother by the people around them, putting her in her teens.

Most people would never think a teenager was capable of doing what that girl did, but Hari worked in the Yakuza for a long time now. He had been under Kai for so long that he had seen what people were capable of doing when pushed to the edge. A teenager was just as capable of murder as an adult.

"I think she must be around fifteen or sixteen," the old lady answered. She frowned and tilted her head. "What have they done again? I'm sorry but I don't remember why you were looking for this girl."

Hari forced himself to smile tightly. "You see her parents sent me to look for their daughter. The poor child decided to run away and I am just afraid that the teenager didn't know what she was signing herself up for."

It was the perfect lie to fit the scenario. If he claimed that the teen kidnapped Eri then there was a chance that the woman would call the police and the whole thing would be investigated. The bullet Kai spent so long working on, would be ruined the moment that the police got involved. This would just draw out less attention to themselves.

"The poor parents."

Poor doesn't describe the rage that Kai is currently feeling. Hari could only be grateful that he had decided not to return back to the liar without a single clue. It was well known that Kai would murder any one of his subordinates who claimed to have given up on searching for Eri, and he already murdered the subordinates that had failed in their job of keeping Eri locked up.

Those subordinates deserved it. Everyone knew just how important Eri was to their plans of eradicating the world of Quirks.

"Can you please describe the teenager to me?" He asked.

The old woman hummed. "Would it be better if I just sketch it out? I am not very good with describing appearance, you see."

"Yes, a sketch would be helpful."

Hari pressed his lips into a thin line as the woman took out a notebook and pencil from her drawer. With her eyebrows knitted together, the woman began to sketch out the details of the teenager that managed to rescued Eri from them.

"Here you go," the woman smiled and handed him the drawing. "I hope her parents find her soon."

He nodded his head and looked down at the sketch. The one thing that clearly defined the girl from the other teenagers was probably those whisker marks on her face, and those sad eyes. Other than that, the teen looked like she could be like any other teenager in this country.

Hari sighed.

Now that they had the appearance down, Hari would just have to send his subordinates on a look out for the teen. They needed to bring her in for questioning, torture her for ruining Kai's plans and take Eri away from her.

Kai would remind Eri about what happened to the people that tried to rescue her.

A/N: Please review and tell me what you think about this chapter. What do you think of the interaction between the characters? And of the pacing of the story? The arcs for the story and the timeline of BNHA and Naruto are going to be loose, and wouldn't follow canon as you can see.