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Fujimai couldn't believe it.

After nearly 10 years, here she was standing behind the Master of Senjutsu Island, the one who lived atop Mt. Oinari itself. The ancient, wise, and powerful sage of legends, also known as a God of Shinobi and Sages. She recognized his red spiral on his back, a spiral that only his disciples wore to show that they trained under him. Only 3 Sages in living memory were allowed to bare his clan symbol on them, students who had managed to come to Mt. Oinari and survive the process... and himself considering he wore the symbol.

She didn't know how many people had trained with him before recorded history.

The Senjutsu Master predated history itself with his age, humans, youkai, gods, demons, all species of the planet and he was older than all of them.

"Zzzzzzz-"

The legendary Naruto Uzumaki.

"-zzzzzzzzzzz."

"He's... asleep..." Fujimai was instantly a little let down when she heard the sound of him snoring as he meditated, apparently he had fallen asleep at some point. She nervously shifted around as she thought about if she should wake him up or not. She knew that great and ancient beings would often spend a lot of time sleeping, and didn't often like to be disturbed from it.

"Wow, you're pretty much naked... I love the leaf bikini."

"Eep!" Fujimai yelped when she heard a young girl's voice from behind her, and she saw a girl that looked like Naruto walking out of a shack with a basket of clothes. The girl seemed to be 10 years old, raven hair with skin just a shade lighter than Naruto's own. She had a perfect copy of his face, and very bright blue eyes, as well as his whisker marks. Not to mention, a personal issue, but despite being 10 years old her body was more developed than her own had been at that age.

Why did a 10 year old girl had a freaking B, maybe small C, cup?

She wore a black training shirt, and short black pants as well with mesh around the neck, the pants cutting off at her shins.

"Heh, scared ya... sorry Papa is asleep, he gets bored waiting for dinner. You're really pretty, so lets get you some decent clothes while Papa sleeps." The girl stated as she gestured for Fujimai to follow her with her head, her arms filled with the laundry that she had finished and collected. "Himawari Uzumaki, I'm Papa's daughter by flesh and blood, if you couldn't tell." Himawari introduced herself as she started to walk towards the main house.

Fujimai felt a little awkward.

"I didn't know the Great Sage had a daughter... you look just like him." Fujimai was now feeling a little self-conscious. She wanted to make a great first impression, and to do that she needed to make a good first impression on his daughter.

"Yeah, other than my hair, I've got Mama's hair I think." Himawari stated with a forlorn grin that only lasted for a moment. With her foot, she opened the sliding door to the house. "Please wipe your feet, Papa built this house with his own bare hands, and he has to rebuild it every couple of hundred years when it falls apart, we don't get guests a lot." Himawari stated to Fujimai as she scraped her own feet off at the door.

Fujimai marvelled at the craftsmanship for a moment, it was really a nice house, and she could tell that it had been recently built.

"I'm Fujimai... thank you for your generousity." Fujimai was surprised the girl was so...

Every couple of hundred years?

"Ho-how old are you?" Fujimai asked as she looked at the young girl.

"I don't know, my body is still the same age as the day I stopped aging, and my brain never finished maturing either... so I guess you could say I'm still young. If we're talking age in years though, I'm only 23 years younger than Papa is." Himawari didn't give away her age so easily it would seem. She placed the clothes basket down and clapped her hands together. "You're going to be Papa's student for awhile, so I'll show you to your room." Himawari placed her hands on her hips, and smiled at Fujimai.

It really had been awhile.

The last time they had company was a couple hundred years ago, when that monkey child came to train under her father.

"Thank you for the hospitality." Fujimari bowed to Himawari.

"Oh, don't bother with that. Lets walk and talk, here are some ground rules." Himawari walked upstairs with Fujimai following her. Fujimai looked at the walls, and she could see that this house was pretty modern for a house on the mountain. The air was warmer than on the side of the mountain, and she noticed very carefully that there were books on the walls instead of photos of people. "Rule one: I do the chores, chores are the only thing I have in this world to do, so don't do them. I do the cooking and cleaning, so don't even think about stealing my work from me." Himawari told Fujimai firmly.

She was bored all the time, and doing chores took her mind off her boredom. Thinking about what to cook for the day, filling the rest of her time either playing with her Papa or doing random chores, was how she lived. It was something she did even before she was immortal, and until she died of whatever cause, she could keep doing this.

"O-okay, yeah, I mean sure... Is using this room okay... it says Boruto on the door?" Fujimai asked as she was allowed into a room that she believed that she would be using. The room was small, but decent for a single person to stay in. It had a desk and a bed, and that was it to start with. She looked and saw a closet that was open, and it had old clothes inside of it.

Himawari rushed over to the closet.

"These will do for now, I'll make something in your exact size later." Himawari grabbed a white kimono and took it from the closet. Fujimari reached for it, but Himawari pulled it away from her grabbing hands. "You aren't touching this with those hands. I don't know when the last time you had a proper bath was, but you smell ripe. You're extremely pretty, but you're not wearing these nice clothes until after your filthy body is cleaned... you can use the bathroom downstairs. You're too dirty to enter the hotsprings." Himawari gave her body and up and down glance.

Fujimai blinked and smelled herself.

"I don't smell anything wrong though."

"Of course you don't, you're nose blind to your stink... now go on. Rule two: The pecking order." Himawari put the clothes on the bed, and she started to push Fujimai down towards the stairs again. While pushing her, Himawari started to strip the grown woman naked, despite being smaller than Fujimai, Himawari seemed to have some superhuman strength in her body, and her body wasn't even super trained or anything.

It was like her superhuman strength was just natural, and she didn't need to train for it.

"Let me guess, it's Master Naruto, you, and then me?" Fujimai stated, already knowing where this was going.

"Huh? No, it's Papa and then everybody else under him. I'm just getting you ready, so you can make a good first impression on Papa. I'm not going to be taking part in your training, I can't really do anything like that." Himawari spoke with a giggle. She might be immortal, but she never trained in Senjutsu or Ninjutsu like her father. She never once had an interest in being a ninja, so her father never forced her to train like one. Even after so many years, she just didn't feel the need to train that hard in anything other than chakra control and some light Taijutsu, that or activating her Byakugan.

Fujimai was soon naked and pushed into the bathroom, a room that she had gone nearly 10 years without entering one. She looked and saw the bath was already full of hot water, so Himawari seemed to have been planning on taking a bath herself after finishing with the laundry.

"Bu-but... you're the Great Sage's daughter, you've got to be able to at least destroy the moon or something. Legends stated that the Great Sage has so much power, that he could wipe the planet out of existance without exerting himself!" Fujimai couldn't believe that his daughter was stating that she was weak. It didn't make sense for such a powerful man to have a weak daughter, she had to be joking about her strength.

Himawari giggled again.

"Well, yeah Papa could easily do all that, but just because I'm his daughter, doesn't mean I inherited his power. All I inherited was his strong Uzumaki chakra and a powerful life force... and my sexy looks." Himawari slipped a small joke in there at the end. With a 10 year old body, she could be hardly described by anyone as sexy.

Though, she was still confident that she was a pretty girl, just not sexy.

Fujimai sensed Himawari's chakra, and she was stunned to realize that while her chakra reserves were extremely potent and large, they were mostly untrained as well.

"Bu-but... what if... somebody attacks you to get at the Great Sage, you've got to be able to protect yourself."

"Only an idiot would try to piss off Papa, anyway, I didn't say I was helpless, I'm just not strong like Papa. I can defend myself if I have to." Himawari never claimed that she was super weak or anything. If she wanted to, she could kill most people with just a poke of her finger. She could send her own chakra directly into people's heart or brain and kill them, it would be as easy as breathing for her.

She could kill, she just could not be compared to her father.

-15 Minutes Later-

"Ooooooh... this is great..." Fujimai had not had this in years.

Her body was clean, actually clean now. Her skin that was toned and athletic, was now flawless as well now that she was out of the bath. Her hair was light and fluffy, no longer matted down with sweat and dirt, but her white hair was once again pure like the fresh snow. For the first time in years as well, she was wearing real clothes again. She had a white kimono that went down to just under her butt.

"Hmmmm... kimono is a little revealing."

"Eeep!" Fujimai didn't know how Himawari was able to sneak up on her so easily. It was like the girl, when she wasn't making herself known, wasn't even there. She smelled something absolutely delicious smelling, and she looked and saw the kitchen connected to the living room by an open section. She could see a metal pot that was filled with a bubbling soup, and several plates laid out at the table.

Real cooking.

Her saliva was overflowing as she smelled something she hadn't had since she was a small child, it had been so long since she had real cooking that she didn't even remember what it tasted like.

"Ooooooh, foods ready, this is going to be good."

"Eeeep!?"

Okay, it ran in the fucking family, because Naruto was awake, and somehow had managed to get behind her without her noticing at all. She didn't even sense him, and his chakra was so powerful that it seemed impossible for him to hide it at first glance. Yet, even standing next to him she wasn't sensing his chakra, as if he were somehow cloaking it at the moment.

"Papa, you're awake, this is Fujimai, she climbed the mountain. She already took a bath, so can her training start tomorrow?" Himawari asked her father as he took a seat at the table. She even introduced Fujimai to her father while she was at it.

That rang a bell in Fujimai's head.

"I'm Fujimai, I'm pleased to study under you Master! I pledge to study the wonders of chakra and senjutsu to the best of my abilities if you take me as your disciple!" Fujimai shouted at the top of her lungs, hads firmly at her sides as she gave off her best shout. She looked at Naruto, who seemed startled by the sudden shout, covering one of his ears and blinking. "... If you'll have me of course. I'm ready to start the first step of my training." Fujimai spoke in an inside voice.

Naruto blinked again.

"Sure, I'll teach you, but you've already completed the first few steps of my training though." Naruto told her as Himawari set a bowl of hot soup in front of him, and then in front of herself and Fujimai.

Fujimai, who seemed stunned.

"... Huh..."

"I mean, the first step of the training was learning how to climb trees with your chakra, and training your legs to jump from tree to tree. You learned how to output chakra to your feet and keep a steady flow. Then, you trained your stamina and ability to change your chakra flow, by running on the sand, training your chakra reserves, physical stamina, and your athletic ability overall." Naruto explained the first two steps of her training that she already completed. Fujimai's jaw just dropped even more when she heard that.

What?

"I'm so-sorry?"

"You also learned survival skills, advanced chakra control, and you've honed your instincts via the survival training. That was all just by crossing the jungle and desert. Climbing the mountain took your stamina and physical abilities, and pushed them to the limits while putting you in a low temperature, low oxygen area while also forcing you to refine your chakra control even more and learning how to conserve your chakra. Most of all, the training has been pushing your determination." Naruto explained to her as he started to eat. She didn't honestly think that she was just going to start her official training now, did she?

"... but I learned how to do this from animals."

"Where do you think the animals on the island learned it from?" Himawari asked as she pointed to her father, Fujimai's head snapping between her and her father instantly.

What!?

"Yeah, thousands and thousands of years ago I gave the animals chakra, and trained their ancestors in how to use it. As time went on, the animals gained the ability to use chakra the way I showed them by instinct. What?" Naruto asked as he looked at her with a raised eyebrow. She didn't honestly believe that it was simply luck that she was always surrounded by animals that somehow knew what she needed to learn. All the animals on the island were descendants of the animals that he had showed the tricks to.

Fujimai was still stunned.

A smile worked it's way on her face.

"So... everything I've learned... I've been learning your teachings?" Fujimai had already been recieving training from the Great Sage, even before she realized it. She had not only been getting trained, but every single trial and challenge that she had surpassed had been a challenge that he had given her himself without her knowledge.

All of her failures weren't for nothing.

10 years.

She had tried and tried, and failed and failed some more, for nearly a decade now. Most of her life she had been suffering from loneliness and the harshness of the island, it had all been for a real purpose. She was now far stronger than she was when she got to the island, she now had the strength needed to be called his disciple.

"I'll go and find the balloons for tomorrow after dinner." Himawari knew how her father taught his very few disciples about the most advanced form of chakra control of all.

Balloons?

Fujimai thought about that, before she tried the soup, and the flavor exploded in her mouth. She hadn't tasted real food for so many years, that the mere taste of such good cuisine was enough to bring her to tears. All of her pain and suffering, this warm and kind meal alone was enough to tell her that she had truly succeeded. This meal, this first meal as Naruto's disciple was all the reward that she needed for all the pain and suffering that she went through. It was simple, and it wasn't being given to her as a reward either, but the tastes in her mouth were such a reward all on it's own.

"Balloons?"

"Yes, you need balloons for the next step of your training... and let me tell you, this training will be like nothing you will experience anywhere else. You've learned Tree Climbing and Water Walking, and you've gained Advanced Chakra Control over the course of your training." Naruto started with a grin on his face,

Fujimai waited.

He liked to be dramatic, because he waited another second.

"I've already mastered my chakra though." Fujimai told him, and he snorted at her.

"No, you haven't... because you're going to be learning the ultimate form of chakra control starting tomorrow. Yeah, you have advanced chakra control, but this training will teach you the highest possible form of chakra control." Naruto promised her with a challenging grin. "This entire time you've been on the island, you've been training your control and your chakra reserves to make you strong and skilled enough to even attempt this training... I've had students in the past, only 1 student who had come to this island has ever finished the half of this training... and even he failed to attain the mastery needed to complete the training." Naruto explained to her with his challenge now fully laid.

"... Balloons." Fujimai stated to him.

"Balloons." Naruto repeated to her.

"To achive the ultimate level of chakra control, I need to use... balloons?" Fukimai asked, just to make sure that she was getting this correct. She wasn't sure how balloons could be used for such an advanced form of training, it seemed seemed unlikely for her.

"Balloons." Himawari chimed in and confirmed.

Fujimai took an awkward sip of soup.

How hard could training with balloons be?

Chapter End!
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