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Looking around the living room, seeing various pictures of Neko and her four adopted fathers celebrating her first birthday, Christmas, Halloween and captured moments...one picture of Itachi sleeping on the sofa and Deidara and Neko drawing on his face.
'Ino was right, they have changed.' Hinata decided to do some dusting to pass the time.
"I'm going on break un." said Deidara.
"Alright, but there will some mourners missing you in your absence Deidara."
Deidara nodded, rolling his eyes.
2:13 p.m.
"I'm home everyone!" Neko sang as she kicked off her shoes." Welcome back and how was your day?" Kilala asked.
"Fine. I brought Kurama over to meet all of you."
Kilala smiled," You know how they're going to feel when they see him."
"Mommy, they won't get mad when they see him. Daddy and all my adopted daddies will welcome him."
"..Alright...be prepared to see them cry over you Neko." said Kilala.
"Nice to meet you." said Kurama." such a polite boy," said Kilala," how old are you?"
"I just turned six.;" said the redhead.
"She's way too young to bring home boys." Madara sobbed, seeing Kurama.
"Now now, said Hotaku," you knew this day will come." rubbing his back." She's too young."
As on cue and to their horror they saw Kurama .
"Nooooooo...not our little Neko! She's growing up so fast!"
"It's what kids do." Kilala replied.