Before you read this, here are some notes you should know about the setting in the future:

-The Akatsuki have disbanded and some of the members have moved on to their own separate goals, with the other members dead.

-Sasuke's older brother Itachi is dead.

-Naruto Uzumaki is the 6th Hokage.

-Hanabi Hyuga is the leader of the Hyuga Clan.

-After the Akatsuki have disbanded, there was still tension between the former Akatsuki members and other villagers. But after 4-5 years, (almost) everyone pretty much got over it.

Okay, back to the story:

Chapter 1: The New Ninjas of Kohonoa (Part 1)

The Uzumaki Family:

I woke up to hear the faint sound of birds chirping outside my bedroom window. Then I remembered what day it was: the day I, Sakio Uzumaki, would become a genin.

I then walked down the hall into the dining room where my mother, brother, and sister were, and took a spot in between my siblings.

"Looks like someone's the late one this time," my older brother Ichiro teased, because usually I'm the one that gets up early around the Uzumaki household.

My brother's the oldest of our dad's children. Although he had our mother's blue hair and white eyes, he excelled in personality when it came to our father's side of the family. In fact, I'm almost convinced that Ichiro is just a younger and different looking clone of my father, because he had every aspect of our father's personality.

"Hmph, you're the one to talk," I retorted. "You always get up late because you're too busy dreaming about Kiyomi Uchiha."

Ichiro's face then turned a deep red. "Shut up, runt!"

"Alright, that's enough from both of you boys," my mother said, turning around toward us, exposing her white eyes; the eyes that belonged to members of the Hyuga Clan.

Only my brother and sister had the Byakugan, which made me feel like a bit of an outcast because I've always wondered what it would be like to have those big, white eyes.

My mother's eyebrows were clear that she wanted us to stop, before anything got too serious, so me and my brother began to look down at the ground.

"Sorry mom," I was the first to apologize.

Then I started looking around the room because I thought I had heard a faint creaking down the hall. Then a thought occurred to me.

"Hey, mom? Where's dad? He promised he would be at home today."

"Yeah, where is he anyway?" My sister Madoka spoke up. My sister looked like a younger version of mom (as opposed to me looking like a younger version of my dad, with some of my grandfather Minato), except Madoka's hair was significantly longer and mom's hair was in a bob-cut like fashion. And just like my brother, she too possessed the Byakugan, except she new how to use it a lot better than him. Unlike Madoka, Ichiro couldn't use the Byakugan right to save his life, as far as I was concerned.

"I'm sorry, but your father had some last minute things he needed to take care of." Mom then walked up to me and shook my light, blonde hair with a comforting smile. "But he said to wish you luck."

I gave away a faint smile in response to my mom's response, which lead to some silence in the room. I wish dad could spend more time with us, but I knew that being the Hokage was serious business and that there was little time for play.

"Well, you should probably get going, Sakio." Mom finally broke the silence.

"Oh, okay," I started leaving. "Oh, and by the way Ichiro, quit denying it: you have the hots for Kiyomi Uchiha." I felt a sly smirk come across my face.

His face turned redder than last time, it was more crimson now.

"You have no idea what you're talking about! I do not like Kiyomi like that! She's not even my girlfriend!" I snickered as I left the house.

"Well, at least not yet…"

The Uchiha Family:

"Yo, Junpei! Get off your butt and start doing the morning work!" A too familiar voice rang in my ears, immediately interrupting me from my daydream.

I then got off the chair I was in, and managed to drag myself over to the kitchen and started doing my dish duties. Ever since I could remember, me and my older siblings have been given a truck-load of chores, and if they weren't done by our father's expectations, it would mean a major consequence for all of us, even if it was only one person who had made that mistake to begin with.

I looked around at all of my siblings doing various work: dusting, organizing, cleaning, the works.

While I'm on them, let's take a look at my all the siblings in my family, shall we?

First off: Yosuke Uchiha, the oldest out of all of us, at 17 years of age. He definitely had his father's appearance and, of course, he was always the first one to accomplish anything in our family. He was the first of us to gain the Sharingan, and he was only 10. What point is he really trying to prove here in this family? That if you're the first born, that you have to get everything completed and out of the way to prove your better?

Next, fraternal twins Sora and Mikoto Uchiha, 16 years old. Out of all of my siblings, these two were the upmost serious. At least with the others and me, we had a sense of humor. But to them, it was all work and no play for them. Sora had Red hair and black eyes, which became red when using the Sharingan, while Mikoto had jet black hair with a small detectable hint of midnight blue, just like father.

And finally, there's Kiyomi Uchiha, the age of 14. A very skilled fighter, both physically and mentally. She was the more evident case that stood out in all of us. The reason being that Kiyomi liked pulling pranks (a liking that my mother kept hidden), despite the annoyance coming from father, Sora, and Mikoto. She has a hard time controlling the Byakugan, thus having her forsaken bloodline trait being immature. Kiyomi looks and acts like her mother: short, pink hair (as opposed to mother's hair being up in a bun), a strong fighter, and a short fuse.

Finally, there's me, Junpei Uchiha, the youngest in the family. I had not yet gained the Sharingan, but I'm hoping it will come soon before I turn 16. I'm 11 right now, so that only gives me 5 more years of hoping and training.

Once I was done with washing the dishes, I then snuck out the back door, in hopes of making it to the Ninja Academy before I get yelled at by my given sensei. I've got enough rings in my ear coming from my father and siblings (mainly Sora and Mikoto), thank you very much.

"Hey, Junpei," I heard a whisper coming from behind me. I quickly got out a kunai in my hand and turned around at a quick pace.

"Whoa, kid," It was Kiyomi. "First you block yourself from the family, now your attacking us? We don't need another massacre around here."

I rolled my eyes at her "joke". "Well, what is it?"

"I just wanted to say good luck. You know, about becoming a genin and everything…" Kiyomi said.

I gave a soft smile to her and thanked her before I walked off. Kiyomi was the only sibling of mine who respected me around here. Who knows, maybe my sensei will be the same way…

The Nara and Akimichi Families:

"Bye, mom!" I called out to my sand- haired mom as I ran off with my sister Tamura to the Ninja Academy.

"Be sure to greet your father for me! And don't get into trouble like you did the last time, Shikatashi!" The last sentence sounded more stern than the last.

"Don't worry, mom! I'll be sure he doesn't get in any kind of trouble this time!" My sister responded.

"You better!" I heard her voice in the distance.

Our walk later turned into a run as our mother closet the front door behind us, as we were supposed to meet Kenji Akimichi a block from where we lived so we could walk to the Academy together.

You see, Kenji is the son of Choji Akimichi, and is my parents godson, which would technically make him our god brother, or whatever you wanna call him. Which was a good thing considering we three acted like siblings to one another. We stood up for one another, laughed and cried together.

"There's Kenji right up there!" Tamura pointed to a boy right near a post sign. He had light brown hair, he wasn't exactly thin, but he sure wasn't overweight either. I could tell he beared a similar resemblance to his father. Yep, it was Kenji alright.

"Hey, Kenji," I said, waving up to him.

"Oh, hey guys!" He said in a fairly excited tone.

"Ready to go, Kenji?" asked Tamura.

"Sure," he responded. "Chip?" Kenji offered some chips from a plastic bag, but Tamura shook her head respectively. "No thanks, Kenji. I'm on a diet."

"Tamura, you're skinny as a pencil. There's no need for you to go on a diet." I retorted.

"Better safe than sorry, Shikatashi-san." she made a comeback.

"Besides," Kenji took another bite from his barbecue- flavored chips. "It's not like it'll hurt you to break that stupid diet plan at least once."

I nodded in agreement. Going on a diet if you're skinny as my sister sounds about as crazy as getting a lip enhancement surgery if your lips are already as big as watermelons.

We then started to see the Ninja Academy in the distance.

"Well, another day in paradise, or as I would like to call it, prison." I said to myself.

"Oh, c'mon Shikatashi. It could be worse, you know." Kenji said in between the final bites of what were left of his chips.

"Yeah. We could be actual prisoners forced to work every single day of our lives." Tamura said.

Kenji giggled a bit, but all I did was give out a sigh.

The Yamanaka Family:

The sweet aroma of flowers with a twist of ink in the backround smelled exactly like home to me at the Yamanaka Flower Shop, also known as my house (with our real house upstairs and shop downstairs). I then made my way towards my little brother Ichinose, who was manning the cash register.

"Ah, it's a nice day to be a Yamanaka, isn't it?" I asked, putting my arm over his shoulder. "Uh, Sango, are you okay?" my brother asked.

"Of course I'm fine, silly! I'm just commenting on how lucky we are to have a nice shop is all."

"Let me guess," my brother started. "You were daydreaming about Yosuke Uchiha again, weren't you, sis?"

"I… I… uh…" I felt myself blush.

"I knew it." Ichinose responded by my blush.

I sighed. But then I felt uneasy, like I was almost forgetting about something. Then my pale faced dad showed up from upstairs. If you put my father and my brother next to each other, you can easily comment that he might be dad's little brother, or at least cousin. They really did look that much alike, apart from how Ichinose's hair was parted to the right side.

People said the same thing about me and my mom, and how we looked so much alike.

It was true. Me and my brother looked very much like our parents, apart from some minor differences.

"Hey, aren't you two supposed to be at the ninja academy?" he questioned.

Wait? Did he say what I think he said? I looked up at the clock at a nervous pace, and so did Ichinose. It was nearly 7:10 am.

"Oh my God! We are soooo late!" I exclaimed.

"I know!" Ichinose exclaimed, running toward the Ninja academy while taking off our Flower Shop Aprons.

"Sorry dad! Gotta go! See ya!" I yelled, leaving dad in a confused daze.

Hope you liked this chapter :D

Here are the kids so far:

-Ichiro, Madoka, And Sakio: The kids of Naruto and Hinata.

-Yosuke, Sora, Mikoto, Kiyomi, and Junpei: The kids of Sasuke and Sakura.

-Shikatashi and Tamura: The kids of Shikamaru and Temari.

-Kenji: Choji's son.

-Sango and Ichinose: The kids of Sai and Ino.