You guys had so many great suggestions that I couldn't really decide between any of them so I kind of combined them all. You'll understand when you get to that point. Thank you everyone who gave me all those ideas.

Their charge took them to all the best places. Several different stores, any snack areas, and even a nice restaurant for lunch. While they were out, their charge also bought Naruto a stuffed orange fox that Naruto thought looked particularly cute even though he hadn't said that he wanted.

"You don't have to get it for me," he frowned.

"Nonsense," the man laughed. "It's your birthday. You deserve gifts on your birthday." He suppressed the wince that wanted to shake his cool when he spoke those words since he was well aware that no one had bothered giving Naruto anything for his birthday in the past.

"Okay," Naruto muttered. He probably would have argued a little bit more, but he really liked the fox plushy and he had never owned his own stuffed toy before. Sasuke couldn't help but let a little smile slip onto his face when he saw Naruto's reaction to his new present. He also couldn't help but reprimand himself for not thinking of getting the boy something like that before.

"I think we should probably go back to the weapon's store," their charged glanced at his watch. "We don't want to keep him waiting for too long."

"But I already got my present?" Naruto tilted his head in curiosity and his chin just so happened to catch the foxes head in such a way that it tilted too. It was all very cute in Sasuke's eyes even though he would probably never admit it.

"Don't worry about it," their charge smiled. "Come on."

It didn't take them long to make their way to the weapon's store. They were on the other side of the village, but the village wasn't very big. There also weren't very many people to bump into while they walked so they were able to walk generally quickly to the store.

When they got there, however, Naruto cringed and slipped behind Sasuke. The old woman was standing outside of the building with her eldest son looking angry to be there.

"What's she doing here?" the younger one hissed at his brother.

"She is here because she wants to apologize to Naruto," the elder replied before glaring at his mother. "Isn't that right mother?"

"Yes," she hissed through her teeth. Her oldest son had already related all of Naruto's situations to her, but still she could only see the demon that he was. She wouldn't even be here if it weren't for her son threatening that neither of them would ever come back to see her if she didn't apologize. "I'm sorry," she bit out.

Naruto nodded, but still remained hidden behind Sasuke. He didn't want to deal with the people that hated him anymore. He didn't want them to tell his friends everything and make them hate him too. The woman had been so close to revealing his secret earlier. He didn't want to ever come that close again.

Sasuke glared at the woman who flinched, but did nothing more. Everyone knew about Sasuke's glare. Most people in Konoha had gotten used to it. None of them liked to have that glare pointed at them, but it stopped bothering them so much when they realized that he pointed it at everyone except Naruto. Those that didn't live in Konoha, however, weren't used to his glares so they affected them much more.

"Let's go inside," the older smiled. "Mother has promised to buy you whatever you want from this store."

The old woman went to protest, she had promised to buy something cheap for the demon, but decided against it when her son gave her a simple look and then walked into the store.

"You're back!" the shopkeeper smiled when they walked in. "I found the perfect thing for you." He went to the back room and returned with two daggers. "I know that you said you wanted your hands to be free, but just give this a chance. You fasten the sheathe of the daggers to each wrist and they go in and out quickly and easily." He demonstrated this. The dagger almost seemed to be thrust out of the sheathe and into the guys hand and then it was practically pulled back into the sheathe when he replaced it. He pulled it out again and handed it to Naruto who examined the intricate carvings curiously. "Those," the shopkeeper said without any prompting, "are carved into the hilt so that you can use your elemental chakra. My elemental chakra is earth so watch this." He took the dagger that he still held in both hands and suddenly earth grew around it to make a sword. The thing continued to grow until it finally got to the point where it became a scythe and it sharpened. "I think these will be perfect for you." He handed the second dagger to Naruto and began fastening it to his wrist before he could protest. "You'll have to get used to them before you're able to use them in battle. It could be dangerous to try to use them before you practice with them."

"We'll get it for him," the older son said. "Won't we mother?"

"Of course," the old woman said in mock politeness. Everyone in the room could hear the contempt in her voice and the shopkeeper was sorely tempted to up the price just for it, but the weapons were already pretty expensive as it was.

"We'll just be waiting outside," the younger brother smiled.

"I do not want to pay this much money on that demon," the woman hissed once the shopkeeper gave her the price of the daggers. They were quite expensive since they were made so intricately with the power to use the different types of chakra

"Oh come on mom," the older son hissed. "It's his birthday. You can at least do something nice for him since you were so mean to him earlier."

"I don't care about that demon," she said contemptuously, "and I refuse to pay such a ridiculously large amount of money for him. If I have to use any money at all on him, I will get him something much cheaper."

"Fine," the older son said. He grabbed a scroll for sealing one's stuff away for travel and handed it to the shopkeeper. "She'll be getting that too."

"What?" the woman squawked as the scroll was added onto the price.

"You said that you would only spend money on him if you got something cheaper," the older son shrugged. "So I gave you something cheaper to buy."

"I didn't mean that I would buy both of them."

"Well I really don't care," the older son said. "You are going to buy that boy his presents and then you are going to hand them to him and walk away without saying anything more than a happy birthday or neither me nor my brother will ever come back to see you again."

"Fine," the woman grumbled as she took at the allotted amount. She had already tried to convince him that he was being brainwashed and had failed. Now her only chance was just to go along with it if she ever wanted to see her sons. She was not going to let the demon take away her sons like he took away her husband. She wouldn't let it happen this time.

Thanks again to everyone who helped me figure out what to make his weapon. You guys are all awesome!