Disclaimer: Even if Masashi Kishimoto screwed everything up with the manga, Naruto stills one of the BEST manga of the world… Oh, also I don't own Naruto.


WARNING: This shit needs to be fixed, so do not waste yer time until I fix this.

Edit: I don't like the way Chrome translate everything.

Edit 2: A line I forgot to put. Plus this story is going to be updated soon (I swear), so be patient. Oh, in addition I'm writing new stories about BNHA and Naruto, the first one about an octo-Izuku and the second about a samurai Naruto; further, I'm going to read Naruto's manga so I can have a better understanding about Kishimoto's mind before the... aliens' debut.

HELLO YOU LOVELY PEOPLE! How's the quarantine? Me? Well… I'm doing an experimental training. A REALLY rough training. I feel like shit now, but my abs are going to enchant every single girl in the neighborhood… and maybe some boys, since there's some homo friends on it.

Well, let's talk about the story… HERE WE ARE! THIS IS THE FANFIC THAT I'VE ALWAYS WANTED TO WRITE! Of course it's shit, but that's because my skills are, in fact, shit. The principal idea is BEAUTIFUL. I mean, the Puppet Jutsu (傀儡, Kugutsu no Jutsu) was something that I always wanted to see. I mean, it's a guy moving a puppet with his hands with a master skill that made it look like the COOLEST thing ever. I don't know why the Kishimoto said (not literal) "I guess people wants to see Sasuke without shirt…" or something that stupid.

Okey, let's calm down and focus on the content of the story:

FAQ:

Gore? Of course man, we are going inside an marionette story, what you expect?

Harem? Yeah man, we (me and myself) are simple people (to clarify, I do expect to write another no-harem story).

Which waifus? Ino (I LOVE INO), Haku (WE ALL LOVE HAKU… even if he's a guy), Hinata (I mean, who don't expect Hinata to be part of it?), Karin (don't you dare to say that they are cousins) and… chose it yourself (I don't know who, so write a review like "Hey, your gramma is shit. Have a nice day… Oh, and I want Sasuke to be a waifu." and I consider it).

R18 scenes? Do you really have to ask? Cuz yeah, this is going to have REALLY gore scenes… oh, and lemons.

Yaoi? Jah… I feel disappointed of myself.

Naruto's personality? When you're being ignored and threatened like Naruto, you can take two ways, "DATTEBAYO's way" and "I'm not good enough…'s way". Of course, the normal one is the second, but Naruto chose the hard one… WHICH I ADMIRE IT! But here we're going to choose the second. Imagine it, the depression that Naruto have (CAUSE YES, Naruto in all the first chapter of Naruto had an awful depression) without the will that he developed and the marionette world... you did it, don't ya? IT'S BEATIFUL.

Naruto is OP? Oh contraire, he's shit (we'll see it in the future).

Is Kurama (Kyubi) present? Not for now.

Is Naruto smart? Yeah man, but not in the way you think.

This one is not going to have Japanese suffixes. Why? I don't want to use it.

Well, I guess that's all (got a question? Ask it yourself in a review).

Oh, these first chapters are going to be chill and relax, but things are going to rise up and no stop.

Remember, NightScarf it's not a natural English-talker, so… Yeah, there's a lot of mistakes, issues and things. I ask you to make a review, a PM or something else pointing my mistakes.

Have a nice read-day.

IMPORTANT: This is the outfit of Naruto (ONLY NARUTO) on this fanfic (this is the "Presumed" old design that Kishimoto create for the Team 7): Fanfiction don't let me paste the link here, but you can go and search "Team 7 first design"


Before the show (0): Preparing the place


The feel of the wood on his hands made a little smirk come out. Today was a rough day, mostly by the problems he had with Konoha's people, but he managed to get the materials, so it was a good week.

Taking a look of the planes, the blondie's face took a little proud blush.

"Let's begin…"

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Tons of kids laughing and smiling at him, making all his loneliness feel more like a little lie. Using his hands to make another move, the live-look doll made another ballet step. The kids wow'd at the show. The proud in his chest became bigger, even if the cape didn't let him see so well.

The park was full of people who enjoyed his show, even some ninjas were there to let a little smile while looking how the marionette danced with the mastery of his skill. Right now, all his time of solo-training worth. Even if he cannot go outside without being threatened like garbage, right now it doesn't feel like matter.

The chakra on the air was flowing like birds on the wind, making the dolls to move in a strangely but beautiful blurry. The red dress of the principal marionette was his own creation, with flame look carmine in broken pieces of silk. Her design was a beautiful lady-look body, which was a little difficult to construct for obviously reason…

A blush warmed blondie's face.

The scenery also was a hard question, but the hokage provided him with the materials to make it. Of course, he doesn't want to use his help with no refund -even if he doesn't use his real identity-, so he made a deal. The hokage gave him the permission to use the park and the materials to build the scenery, but he must to pay his debt. The hokage didn't say what he owes, but he could say the old man was plotting something…

But, right now, it doesn't matter. He was happy.

"And this is the end of the show!" The taped little-man said with a silly bow "Hope to see ya again, believe it!" He promised at the time he made the marionette do a cute pose. Then he dropped a hat that appeared from a white-smoke puff "You can help us with a little donation, ya beautiful people!"

A lot of kids, old people, adults and even some ninjas take a step forward to let coins, notes and… candies? Well, some children were really kindly.

His hand moved in a fast flash, making the hat fly to his right hand. The hat vanished in another white-smoke puff, this time letting some bird-look silhouette. "Next time in the…" He said making the people get a palpable excitement "HOSPITAL, all for the good people! BELIEVE IT!" His words ended with a white-smoke bomb that make all the scenery disappear.

A whole wow made he finish the night with a happy fox-smirk.

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"Wow… this time we made a lot of money, don't we?" The voice of the kid made echo in his workshop with a constantly screwdriver's noise filling the dark place. Bunch of timbers, lumber and wooden pieces were lying on the ground waiting to be more than useless parts of a non-creation. Planes decorating the walls and some parts of the roof, each one with a different design. Destroyed marionettes being forget in the dirtiest places of his workplace. Old tries, new ones and some good ones. Pieces of abandoned silk and old dresses that he used to get his creations dressed. Most the feminine ones…

"Damn…" He dropped at the time his blush back. The show almost got screwed by that thoughts, but he managed to keep the work-himself awake.

[Belly groans]

His stomach was VERY empty. The time he took for the show was extender than expected, so he ignored some meals… just five or ten. He dropped a funny sigh while looking at the old wood. Letting the screwdriver on the table, the blond kid walked towards a security metal door.

"I'm going" The little boy said as he walked through a dark tunnel.

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The smell of the night filled his chest with a strangely warm feel. He wasn't wearing any coat, however he doesn't feel the cold at all. Looking at the sky, the view of stars surrounded his mind in a cheerful hug.

He loves the night.

When the sun hide herself was the only time he could freely move. The people hate him, but the night seems to love how that pain made him. She gave him hiding places, beautiful views and more than a friend…

"Naruto!" Surrounded in the night, a young beauty called him with a smile in her face.

Her clothes were a white work-yukata with a red apron in her waist; the girl must've been working until time ago. Walking towards him, his self-proclaimed big sister hug him with an insanely strength. A little red tinted the blondie's cheeks.

Holding him like a baby, Ayame let a big smile took her face. "Did you see the park's show!?" She said with the eyes closed by the emotion "It was amazing!"

Letting a little red blush his cheeks, the child tried to let an excuse get out, but the awkwardness of the compliments made it harder (even If it weren't for the actual him) "N-No, I was busy…" He said as his head avoided the happy face.

Then, Ayame's face became a little sad. A bunch of awful thoughts filled her head as one thing was clear.

"The villagers…"

Her face turned red by the indignation. Holding the little Naruto like a potato bag, the over-irritated girl walked with a strong step.

"Whe-Where are we going?"

"I'm gonna feed you." She says as the people spread letting them pass.

"But I'm not hu-"

[Belly groans]

"Say something?"

Naruto's face became red by the prefect time. A pouty made some girls aw'd as the both walked through konoha.

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The look of the little kid eating her ramen made she smile with a cheerful face. It was an entirely week since he come to eat. She was worried about the kid having problems with the villagers.

A more suspicious look of the little kid let she realize of how the kids hands were full of scars and callus. Some memories came to her mind, like the day when the boy came looking for wood.

He barely was five when he came to her father's restaurant with a lot of dust hiding his blond hair. "Ayame-sis, hav' wood?" Asked with a great smile decorating his face.

"Why do you need it?"

"Secret" He said with a foxy smile.

Time by time, Naruto come to the restaurant looking for more wood, until one day him just stop. She was worried about the kid being in danger, but couple of weeks later he just went to eat some ramen. Also playing fool about the wood and his missing time.

She also recorded when he offered his help with the reparation of the restaurant, which was looking very awful in that time. Now it looks really good.

The old tent was replaced by a pretty tea-look house. The entrance logo is now a red silk with silhouettes of… she -what made a blush rise in her face-; inside he put some bench who also had her own red design; and the kitchen… well, her father didn't want any change on it, so he made a counter to attend the costumers with a down door to walk towards.

That day, the little kid won a for-life free ramen ticket… and a bunch of kisses until he pass out with a great blush.

Surprising to think the boy just has 12…

"So… how's the academy?" She asked while looking how the boy keep eating the ramen.

A little drop of sweat came down his head. "I-I've had so-some problems with the in-fight note, bu-but my chakra control is the best on the class!" The try of erase the first comment was follow by her laugh.

Another pouty made she hug him with a kya'd scream.

The time passed, until it was too late for the little kid. Ayame hug him a final time, to eventually let him go.


Naruto's apartment wasn't the current place he liked. It's obvious to see, since the place have only a bed and some books dropped in the floor. The place wasn't dark, due the open window that let the moonlight surround the plants, but it was obvious that the kid wasn't too usual to stay. The only reason he ever come here was for his plants.

"Hello dear." His voice turned sweet as the softness of the tulips rubbed his fingers. Taking the watering can he made with treated wood, the water gave the flower another breath of life.

Then he turned to the others. A climbing plant who took almost all his room, aloe for the injuries, jasmine and two beautiful roses…

Well, now it was one beautiful red rose.

"No…" He begged at the look of the black plant stem.

"No… no, it can't be!" The now whiter white made his mind feel afraid.

Fast as light, he let the plant in the center of the room. Then he went to another room and eventually come back with a paintbrush and a weird carmine tint. Painting with a fast hand, the signs started to take form surrounding the dying white rose.

The time passed until the whole floor was full with thousands of the intricate symbols.

"Huff…" His breath feels like burn, but it wasn't over.

The hand postures started with constant speed that turned insane at the time his chakra filled all the air.

"Inu, Tatsu, Tora and Mi!"

His hands clenched, revealing how his veins began to swell from the pressure of the blood and when the final sign come, he groaned in apparent pain at the time the boy evoked a rush of strong blue and red that turned into a slight purple. The rose began to fill with the intense flame of power, but the death has already taken her destiny.

Suddenly, everything stopped. His hands moved in different ways like waiting something, The blondie started to cry at the sight of the loose rose. "No… it can't be!" The rage started to fulfil his chest with an uncontrollable feeling of impotence.

Then a memory came to him…

"I'm Yamanaka Ino, my family owns a florist. Nice to meet all of you!"

"Yes… she can!" A desperate smile took his face as he hug the rose. Naruto ran across the room to jump out through the window. A puff made echo on the street and then a smoke screen followed the blondie's body as the night hides his tearful cheeks.

Every villager on konoha only could see a crying silhouette that flow roof on roof with a strange red tail.


A sigh was drop from her chest. Today was a rough day. Many people came for new plants, to take a look of the pots, buy things and other. Of course, she was happy by all the people who come, but her father and mother decided to went to a date today, so they let the florist shop in her hands. She was okay with that, but the problem was the day they chose.

A look of a poster on the window made a pouty took her face. "GREAT MARIONETTE SHOW-FREE PASS" The announcement also has a beautiful picture of a precious women dancing in a red dress. "Damn…"

Now, she must to close the shop just because her parents were busy with… adult things. The thought made an amount of blush tint her face, but letting another sigh, the read spread. Then the florist girl gave some odd step to the door. A glance of the street pass the window made she wonder why is no one making noise. Yes, the night has arrived one hour ago, but a ninja village was not the quietest place on earth.

Ignoring it, her hand took the "OPEN" paper. The girl took a look of the old draw she gave to her parents to use as the open signal making a little smile came out. Her hand began to turn it, until…

[SMASH]

A strong smash sound filled her ears making her jump. A great amount of dust filled the street. Taking a look of the origin of the dust, the view of the old houses made she wonder if there was any injured. She opened the door and took some steps close to the dust. A few moments passed until the dust began to spread, and eventually another smoke explosion filled the place.

[Explosion]

A chakra-smoke made she cough as the second explosion spread with a blond flash that get close to her. Her ninja instincts had make she jump close to the florist while being followed by the yellow flash. Then her back hit the glass letting she cornered. The girl closed the eyes waiting an attack, but instead she heard a voice.

"Mi-Miss Ino!" The call made she open her eyes confusedly.

There was her classmate, Naruto Uzumaki. The blondie's hair was a mess in comparison with the cool look he have in class. His clothes were a simple black shirt with the Konoha's whirl-wind and orange shorts. His face had the usual whiskers and the pure blue-eyes.

The boy was, in lack of a better word, cute.

However, even with that fact, she lie if she says he like the blondie, however she knows he doesn't was a bad kid. His attitude in class was quiet and focus, but really antisocial; like he was afraid or something… It's not like she was looking at him however the ninja Yamanaka was supposed to be able to see under lookism.

The worried look kid was front her with a… white rose? "I-I ne-need y-your help!"

Snapping from her confusion, Ino tried to sound calm "Ea-Easy Naruto, easy." She says while his hand were shaking "What happen?"

Then Naruto began to tear. "I-I dunno, I wa-was watering her a-and then I se-see the blah in t-the stem" The little boy was now crying mess "Wha-What can I do?"

Letting the kid with his tears, Ino grabbed the pot and took a look of the rose. Another glance gave her the view of how the kid was totally worried while his hands tried to clean her teared face. She let a sad sigh while letting the plant on the counter.

"Sorry Naruto" She said as the blond face became terrified "It is a fungus, there's nothing I can do"

Ino was expecting anger for her useless help, sadness for the dead rose or resignation by the fact. Nevertheless, the blondie just stood there for a while, until her knees fall and he began to contempt himself.

"It's my fault…" He groaned with his hands pushing her knees in the chest "I must be more carefully with her".

The florist was feeling the sadness of her classmate, since she knows the pain of losing a plant. That's why she decided to cheer up the boy. "Hey, it's okay" She tried to give him a smile "I can give you a new one!"

"No…" He cut the mood "Sure I'm gonna kill her again…" His eyes get hide in her chest.

Her head get sadder while looking how the boy was getting worse at each moment. "I say it's okay!" She tried to sound comfortable "Let's get a…"

"No." The boy gets up with the same face that he ever had on the academy "I'm going, sorry to bother you…"

She doesn't know why, but the look of the rendered face of the blond made the anger blow up. "That's all!" She thought as her hands grab Naruto's shirt "You…!"

Faster than she could see, the kid protected his face with his hands.

"I'm Sorry!" He said while his eyes closed waiting to be beaten "Please don't hit me, I'm going so…!"

Her eyes looked at him with a sad face "Why he reacted like that?" She released him. The kid stood in his knees waiting for something. The time passed while Ino kept looking at him with widened eyes. Eventually, he raised the head with a confuse face. "You are not going to hit me?" He asked looking at her with a face that made the girl feel weird for the boy.

Ino let a sigh "No, I'm not going to hit you" She say tightening her forehead "I just don't like the people who gave up this easy."

"I'm sorry..." He apologized.

"It's okay! Do not excuse yourself" Her mood was being tried.

"Sorr… I mean, okay." Naruto say with a little confused face.

"Okay, let's do this" Ino took his hand to lead it inside. Then she told him to wait while she went to the florist back. Naruto stood there with his face in notable confusion. What's up with this girl? She was different from others. Instead of yelling like the girls of the academy, she tried to make him feel better… even if she yelled too. Yes, Ayame was kind to him, but that's different.

Why?That's a good question. "In addition, she is cute too… Whe-Where that come from!?"

Eventually Ino went back to see how Naruto was blushing himself in his thoughts.

"Hey, are you there?" Ino said shaking her hand in blondie's face.

"Oh, sorry" His hand scratching his back head.

"What did I say?" Naruto almost apologize again, but he managed to stop it with his hand. Dropping a sigh, a smile took Ino's face while holding the pot next to her face "This is your new friend".

A beautiful yellow couple of petals almost get the attention of the boy. The light of the moon enlightened not just the rose but also Ino's face, making Naruto blush like never when his now blue eyes meet the beautiful bluish green. But then, Naruto's eye lost his light "Bu-But I can't take care of her" The blond hair hid his face "I'm not good enough…"

Then the blond feel a poke on his chest, what made him raise his head. He saw how Ino was glancing at him with a pretty smile that made him blush like a tomato. "That's why I'm going to help you!"

Ino don't know why she wanted to help him, but she was sure about something.

"I want to."

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The voice of his teacher surrounded the class at the time she passed through the repetitive explication. A look of her sensei made she want to sigh. The standard chunnin clothes were the dark green chunnin vest over a blue shirt, blue pants, typically ninja sandals and the Konoha hitai ite. A scar on his face was the only thing that made her teacher feel interesting, since the man was boring like hell. Yes, Umino Iruka IS a great teacher, but the way he likes to assure the things got attach in your brain made almost everyone on the academy prefer to jump his class. Although, the last kid who tried to do that, was caught in less than a blink.

A light turn and that kid were visible.

Naruto Uzumaki. It seems like a dream when she thought about the crying kid who came last night. Now he was totally quiet with no feel on his look while taking notes in the class. Of course it was obvious he was acting, but he was really good on it. Only some light smiles to the squirrels that were playing outside let see how he actually was.

Minutes passed while she lost herself looking at the mystery front her, until the academy's bell ring and the spar time began. The civils fights passed without pain or glory. Sometimes she asked to herself why they even try it.

Then the clan fight began.

Kiba VS Sasuke, both of them being the second and the first one on taijutsu respectively. A bunch of encouragement screams from fangirls made the Inuzuka cover his ears in pain, until Sasuke ordered for the silence. The spar start and the dog boy jumped fast to throw an air kick to the Uchiha's face, but just being grabbed and slammed to the ground.

Akamaru, Kiba's dog, ran to his owner's body and began to lick his cheek trying to help his friend.

Meanwhile, the winner walked indifferent to the bench to sit and look to the space with the same Idon'tgiveafuck-face. She likes Sasuke -that was obvious-, but sometimes he was really cold.

Mizuki, another teacher of the academy, had already given the stop signal and the notes of the fight. Always with the white same fake-smirk. It was good, but he wasn't good enough for her eyes.

Then… Shikamaru VS Shino.

"I give up." Simple.

"Wise choice." Flat.

Sometimes she wondered why her family wants him to be part of her team. The Nara's head was nothing but lazy. Yes, he was a genius, but it wasn't enough to Ino.

And there was… Shino. Well, Shino was Shino. An Aburame, the natural enemy of Yamanaka.

Choji VS Hinata…

"I give up, I'm not hitting Hinata."

"I-I don't want t-to hit Cho-Choji too."

Well… both of them were nice. Ninja's world is going to eat them.

Sakura VS Ami…

(Fun fact: I searched on google "bully girl Naruto" and Ami appeared.)

"Why's almost everyone THIS lame!?" Both girls were clinching each other hair while crying. Mizuki did nothing for a while, enjoining the girl's fight with one of the only true smiles she could saw from the man. Until Iruka arrived and stopped the fight with the usual anger.

Then, her turn came.

Ino Vs… Naruto.

She took a step forward in the spar circle. Her head rises to see one more time to the blond boy. Now his hair was dividing on the left in a zigzag hairline with the usual cool look that was hold by the usual silver hairclips. His clothing was a jacket and shorts... all orange. Not that she doesn't like orange, but it makes him look like a carrot. At least he wore some trouser accessories, like chains and things.

Ino, for her side, was wearing a purple top and skirt with bandages on almost all her body. Her hair in the usual one-long tail that fell down her back and a long bang siding her face.

It was obvious who was going to win. One fast jump followed by a kick on the gut and Naruto's body flied until the ground made a hard bed to his back.

She took another look of the kid. Even if his eyes look that sharp, Naruto was always on the bottom when it talks about taijutsu. Ino didn't get it. He was the best in ninjutsu, genjutsu, assertiveness and academic notes, even surpassing her, but in taijutsu and attitude, he was the worst.

"Why?"

Then she snapped. "Oh! Sorry Naruto!" Ino gave her hand, but Naruto's answer made her freeze.

"Do not touch me." He said as he got up with cold moves. He walked slow to a tree and sat down it.

She stood there with her face confused. Why he would do that? Was he angry? She was being nice, so why? What happened to the last night kid?

Then Mizuki sensei call her "Hey Ino, get out of the circle, we need to keep going with the class." Ino saw how the smile on Mizuki's face became real at the time he glances to the blond kid.

"Why?"

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Her head was lying on the table. Not even the look of the magazine made she feel better. The only thing she could think was about her blond classmate. After that weird attitude, Naruto didn't say or do anything related to her. He just sat on his bench without looking to no one.

And Mizuki… he kept the same creepy smile every time he saw Naruto's void eyes. She doesn't know why, but the man seems to like see the kid suffering.

"Ino!" The voice of her mom called her from the kitchen.

She dropped a short sigh at the time her legs get her up with barely any desire to do so. "Coming." Her voice still really tired. Ino walked to look what her mom needs while thinking about the blondie's face. Now she could record the real face he made.

"It was really sad. Like regretting something…" Then her face gets a little light "Then he didn't want to do that?"

Her mental questions keep until reach the kitchen. As Ino open the door, her mother already noticed the confused face. "What's wrong sweetie?"

Ino look at her mom. She was wearing the purple apron that she gift her for birthday, a long skirt and a light-yellow sweater. Unlike Ino's, her hair was brown and slightly curly with an elegant air surrounding it.

"Eh?" Her words dropped in fake confusion.

Now, she could try to lie, but… No, it's not a good plan. The only sight of the brown eyes made the single thought of try to lie became a mess. "Umh…" She turned the head trying to avoid the mom's worried eyes "It's… Emh, yo-you know Naruto?"

The women's worried eyes became sad at the mention of the Konoha's outcast. "Yes, what's with him?"

She let a sigh. "Well, last night, Naruto came due a fungus that had killed his white rose. I tried to cheer him up, but he seems more afraid of being close than angry by me being useless because I couldn't do anything. I feel really bad for him, so I give him a second chance with a new rose and tell him that I was going to help him, but today… Today he just ignored me, and I don't know why." Her true feelings didn't do anything to hide.

A few moments passed while Ino waited an answer, but nothing. Rising her head, the blond girl saw how her mom's face was melancholic, her facial traits tightening while trying to keep something inside. She opened her mouth to let a short word come out "Ino…"

[Door being opened]

Then the door opened. Her father entered with his hair felling with the same style as hers. Since he was in charge of the florist shop, he wasn't wearing the hitai ite letting the bang fall with no shame. "A blond boy is asking for you." He said to Ino.

The girl, with the only mention of the blond boy, ran to the florist crushing every poor thing that reaches her way.

A relief sigh was dropped by the Yamanaka mature woman. "Thank you dear, looks like my skills had been getting old…" A complicit smile made the old blond blush with a silly smile.

"Well, Ino's talent is impressive, so I can't let you drown." His smile vanished when a serious look took his face "Looks like the rule is going to do nothing with Ino's curiosity."

"I wonder where did she get it." The woman rested her hand in the man's chest.


"What can I do now?" The question keeps rolling on his head.

Even in the calm night, Naruto's heart kept bumping with no shame to his nerves. How he was supposed to tell her that he wasn't trying to be mean? Yes, his attitude was not the adequate, but…

"But what?"

It was no excuse for him. Therefore, the only thing that left to do was…

"Apologies…"

Taking deep breaths to calm down, Naruto's nose caught the rose smell. Since Ino gave him the beautiful plant, Naruto couldn't do anything but look at the cute yellow of the gift. His usual handwork night was replaced by paper and pencil. He had drawn many planes by the inspiration that Ino gave him; however, almost all of them were discarding. Of course, it doesn't do anything to his willpower to innovate his marionettes.

Being carried by his thoughts, Naruto didn't notice the light-blond which stood front him. "So, you came." The voice wasn't the same cheerful voice that enchanted his ears last night, it was more like… TOTALLY angry.

It cost a lot of Ino to not smash her fist against blondie's head, but the desire to know the reasons of that attitude gain her.

"It's time…" Naruto made a bow while still holding the pot on his chest "I'm so sorry Miss Ino!" His voice filled the florist.

Ino took a deep breath and then…

[SMASH]

A hard fist crushed Naruto's head. "WHY DID YOU TREAT ME LIKE THAT!?" She yelled giving shit about the neighborhood.

There's was no answer. Not even a groan. Just the blondie's body lying on the ground and the rose that somehow he managed to save with his fast hands.

"Oh…"


UFF… That's all.

I've been writing this for… ONE MONTH ALREADY? Shit… this must be good enough.

Well… I know it's not too late (00:05 AM), but… I like the quick questions-answer time so… QUICK QUESTION-ANSWER TIME!

Is Naruto dead? No comments.

How did Naruto learn the use of dolls? Still secret (I already have an idea).

Why Naruto (if he have the Pokemon on the belly) have the best chakra control? Think about Lee and the Yang chakra… You did it? Now think about Minato and the Yin part that he seal inside himself… Ready? Now take the Yang part that Minato seal on Naruto and exchange it with Minato's Yin… Ready? Now imagine it yourself [Super villain laughs].

Why's Naruto this weak? Look up.

Why we didn't have marionette scenes!? Calm down rookie, we're going to get that in the future.

Is Temari going to be part of the harem? Oh, that's a good question myself (You're welcome). And… YEAH MAN! THAT'S A REALLY GOOD IDEA! Yeah, why did I not think that before…

Oh, also "Not a good guy" is going to update soon (maybe not today)… And if you (I know you're reading this) say that this is unreadable… then you're probably right. I really need a beta-reader…

We (me and myself) are accepting resumes. So send me a PM or something else.

This is NightScarf, getting carried by the darkness of the night. Don't forget to review, favorite, and follow if ya like my (shitty) work.

Have a nice night.