A/N: Ok so I was planning on writing something else for this chapter but it didn't work out so well. Therefore this is a make-shift chapter.

BTW I'm changing the pairing for this story. It's going to be NARUHINA since well Kakashi is dead. So IF Kakashi comes back then I'll change it back to Kakashi.

Ok listen I know making Shourai a genin at the age of three is a bit far fetched but please bare with me. He's supposed to be Kakashi's child, the same man who became ANBU by 13 if my information is correct.

BTW there's a lemon in this chapter. I know it's the second chapter but its NARUHINA so its overdue. Avoid the end if you want to.

Anyway STANDARD DISCLAIMERS APPLY

Three year old Shourai sat in front of the Hokage after returning from a mission with his sensei and team. Naturally they had returned back after having a completely successful mission. His team consisted of his aunt-to-be Hinata's sensei's child, Asuma, who was three years older than Shourai and had lost his father in a battle. For some reason, Asuma and Shourai were best friends even though they didn't have anything in common. Asuma had jet black hair while Shourai, while he didn't have hair but he knew his hair would have been silver. Asuma talked nonstop and was rather intellectual when he wanted to be, where as Shourai would not speak at all. Communicating on the team wasn't that difficult though. Even though Shourai wasn't able to talk, the rest of the team always understood what he wanted and what he was trying to say. His eyes could speak a thousand words without ever needing to use his tongue. The compatibility of the team was remarkable.

The third person on their team was a red headed little girl whose name happened to be rose. Sasuke couldn't believe his eyes when he first saw the six year old who looked like a cross between Karin, his teammate from Hebi-Hawk, and his girlfriend Sakura. The red hair with the ever-present smile and the slight dimples all described little Xin Yi(Chinese name). Xin Yi had the same usual powers with the usual amount of chakra. But that was the real reason she felt left out. Being the eldest of the three, she had mothered them and always made sure they watched their back. But the girl was the only one of the three without Shinobi ancestors. Asuma was the great grandson of the Third Hokage and Shourai was the god-son of the current Hokage. A/N Presuming that he doesn't know that Kakashi is related to him

As Naruto listened to the Uchiha heir give his team's report, Naruto couldn't help but notice that Shourai seemed to like his team better than his family. The way his eyes lite up when he was assigned a mission was much like how Naruto's eyes used to light up when he was allowed to go out on high ranked missions. But Naruto's reason was that he had no family to go to, but Shourai had a loving mother to come back home to.

"So congratulations on another successful mission. I'll let you guys know if there is something else for Team Sasuke to accomplish. Now everyone go home and rest until tomorrow when you can train again," announced Naruto.

Shourai left to the market to buy himself some ramen before going home. If he was lucky then by the time he reached Yasuo would be asleep and wouldn't torture him in another session of training. For a man who claimed to never have any Shinobi experience he sure trained Shourai harder than any one of his Jonin teachers. Regardless of missions or other training, Yasuo would take Shourai out every night, 

unless he was already asleep, after Arune fell asleep then train Shourai to the point the three year old would faint of exhaustion. Not only that Yasuo would sometimes leave the poor boy stranded in the woods and go home himself. Then he would lie to Arune that Shourai went out early to train.

His poor mother was also a victim of Yasuo's abuse. Arune wasn't allowed to leave the house unless accompanied by Yasuo himself or with an escort to the Hokage's office. Once or twice she had gone to the market to get some ingredients for dinner and Yasuo had beaten her to the point where her legs were bleeding. After that Shourai was sure he heard sounds of screams and pain from his mother's room at night.

He needed evidence before he could call ANBU and make them arrest his 'father' but his mother had always denied everything, even though Shourai had not asked her.

His way of asking her consisted of using his genjutsu skills, which he learned from Asuma's mother, Kurenai, and from Sakura-senpai. Once when he noticed that Yasuo was out of the house, Shourai had entranced his mother in a dark envelop and showed her the pain that Yasuo was causing her. Arune believed that Shourai wanted Yasuo to take him to the park, to come with him on the academy field trips, to train him and even sometimes to tuck him in. Shourai thought that even though sometimes Yasuo would treat Arune like an animal, there were other times were his mother would have wanted to be with Yasuo. But neither one of them would tell each other the truth because they believed that Yasuo was the one that caused each other happiness. Both of them were willing to put up with the pain that Yasuo caused because of their love to each other.

As Shourai finished his ramen, he started walking back to his house. He looked out toward the night sky and found himself stareing at the bright stars. He wondered about his life.

Shourai's relationship with Sasuke was much different than the relationship he had with Naruto. Sasuke was not only his team leader but he was also like his long-lost brother. Naruto while he was cheerful and amiable, Sasuke and Shourai were more introverts and tended to not interact with people unless they wanted or need something.

Sasuke's entire personality was shaped because he lost his family. But Shourai's personality was shaped because he was abused. He would never openly admit to anyone that the man claimed to be his father would beat him up then heal him only to beat him again. Shourai would never complain that his 'father' would pluck out his hair, not only from his scalp but from any other part of his body. The poor boy would live in fear of the day he would hit puberty and grow hair on and near his genitals-having Yasuo get rid of those would be painful beyond belief.

The only reason he would never tell anyone was because his mother seemed happy with Yasuo. The times she would smile at him seemed as if she truly enjoyed being that man's wife. But Shourai would train everyday to strengthen himself so to beat the crap out of that man as soon as his mother didn't care about him anymore.

Leaning against the tree, Shourai finally felt at peace after a hard misssion with Sasuke-sensai. He looked forward to being on missions or out of the house for any reason. He did not like interacting with Yasuo any more than he had to.

Slowly falling asleep, he dreamt of a silver haired girl about a few years younger than he. She was wearing a light blue dress and was scolding him for not finding something out yet. He tried to talk to her but found that after three years of not speaking he had lost his voice.

As Shourai slept, Naruto was pacing his office. Something was wrong with his nephew/god-son and he wanted to know what. The way he behaved around Yasuo was painful. Naruto felt that he needed to fix whatever the problem was between the two and help Arune get her memory back.

He should try to convince Yasuo to help him. After all, Yasuo should want Arune to remember her past with him and love him regardless of who the real father of her child is. That is if Kakashi was really dead. As Naruto paced the room, he could feel nothing besides the worry he felt for his sister. He did truly want her happy. After all she was the only link he had to his father now that both Kakashi and Jiraiya were gone. As Hokage, he could learn from his father's notes but being the young eighteen year old he was, he wanted first hand recollections from before his father was Hokage.

Hinata looked at her boyfriend of nearly three years. She was worried that he was going to get himself sick between his family and the entire village. She knew that he had enough capability to take care of everything but as far as she knew, he would never know when to quit and take rest. That was always her job being his secretary and girlfriend.

When Hiashi found out about the two of them dating, he had asked Naruto whether he had plans to marry his little girl so he could arrange for another person to take the place as heir. Naruto being the hyperactive blonde that he was, told Hiashi that regardless of him marrying Hinata, he had promised Neji that he would bring change to the Hyuuga clan. In Naruto's eyes, the only person kind enough and capable enough to join the two branches into one family- to change it from a clan to a family- was Hinata. Of course in the end Naruto did say that he had already started planning the wedding between he and Hinata as well as started building the complex where Hinata and he would 'repopulate' the Namikaze-Uzamaki clan.

After hearing that, not only did Hinata faint, but she was also joined by her cousin and Hiashi himself. But what Naruto didn't know was that the woman who had loved him since childhood had already planned her wedding to him. Needless to say, Hinata had already considered herself Naruto's wife since the day she met him.

Recalling this, Hinata felt it was her duty to steer her husband clear of stress and fatigue.

"Naruto-kun," whispered Hinata while walking over to said man. Naruto was still worried but had stopped pacing now that he remembered that Hianta was still in the office.

"Gomen, Hina-hime. I was just trying to figure out the problem with Onee-san and Shourai," said Naruto while he let out a chuckle and rubbed the back of his neck.

Hinata nodded and placed her arms around his neck. Standing on her tippy-toes and pulling his head down, she pressed her forehead against his. In her eyes, Naruto could see a worried pain for him. He knew that he had made it a habit to worry about Arune and Shourai but he didn't know that he made his Hinata worry about him.

Pulling her closer, he placed his lips onto hers to convey an apology.

Now would be a good time to scroll down if you don't want to read the light lemon.

But apparently Hinata wasn't looking for an apology. Eighteen year old Hinata wanted to feel her boyfriend- cum- boss giving her the attention she deserved.

She wasn't trying to make him forget his sister but she was trying to make him forget the stress of work and allow him to relax a bit.

Her tongue jotted out of her mouth as Naruto was trying to pull back. Sensing her dominant impulse, Naruto decided to tease his not-so-innocent girlfriend by pulling his head back a bit and sticking his tongue out to play with hers.

Although Hyuuga's were known for their mastery of the Gentle Fist, Hinata was being anything but gentle.

The woman pulled her boyfriend closer to her and locked his tongue in between hers, caressing it as if it were going to escape any second now.

Hinata removed one hand from behind Naruto's neck and slid it under his Hokage robes. Layer by layer pooled by his feet as Hinata disrobed him. Not ready to be undone by his girl, Naruto started unbuttoning Hinata's black shirt and pulled it off. Slowly the two were losing balance and landed on top of the Hokage's desk.

After battling between soft and hard caress, Hinata cleared the paperwork of the desk and pushed Naruto ontop. Completely clothless, she mounted him and assaulted his every senses. Hinata was causing him utter pleasure as she raced to both of their peaks, causing Naruto to spill his seed inside her.

As they both lay spent, neither one of them realized the mess they made of the Hokage's desk and the paperwork that was wrinkled beneath them.

End of Lemon

Shourai's dream changed from the little silver headed girl to a blonde haired little baby who seemed to be calling him towards her. Shourai felt a connection to her and couldn't wait to be right next to her. But as he approached her, she seemed to be picked up by Naruto and Hinata.

Maybe Shourai would get to meet the little baby in the real world.

As he woke up, he found his way home and snuck into his room, careful not to wake Arune and especially Yasuo up.

Slipping into his warm bed, he dreamt of a family filled with his mother, a silver haired father and a couple of siblings. Maybe one day he could hope to find his real father.

A/N: crappy ending sorry. This was basically a filler chapter. Nothing big in here. Just that well.. u'll see.

Time skip in next chapter…

BTW thanks for all the reviews, alerts and favorites that you the readers have given this story so far.

Sorry for such a bad chapter. My brains dead from working two jobs, summer school and all that good stuff.