Chapter Reupdated.

Sorry, I accidentally posted double drafts of these chapters In the Docs Manager. Instead of uploading a completed one I accidentally posted a chapter that was incomplete.

When I went through the first chapter, I knew I fucked up.

So immediately posted the completed version.

This fiction is set in the modern world. so enjoy

Chapter 1

In the dimly lit playground, Naruto Uzumaki, a notorious high school delinquent, leaned against a graffiti-covered slide. His black jacket and unruly blonde hair exuded an air of rebellion, contrasting with the gloomy surroundings. He had a cigarette dangling from his lips, releasing wisps of smoke into the night air.

Naruto raised one of his eyebrows, as he saw a girl approaching him.

Samui Kurogane, an academic and determined student with bob-style blond hair and piercing blue eyes, approached Naruto with a purposeful stride. She was known throughout the school as the top-ranking student, always excelling in her studies and leading by example.

But the most eye-catching things about her were her face along with her god-gifted curvy body and a pair of massive breasts which jiggled and bounced with every step she took. Her breast was something that aroused most of the male students in her school.

They were so massive and firm that not even the thickest jacket could conceal them, and often helped her intimidate her opponents into submission.

Samui was a proud and confident girl and she usually did not speak to anyone, especially during the night. Yet she had come out of nowhere and gone towards Naruto.

Samui's beauty and hotness were undeniable, but her aloof and distant demeanor had an unintended effect on those around her. Instead of drawing people in, her reserved nature created a barrier that kept them at a distance. Despite her captivating appearance, she seemed unapproachable and untouchable, causing others to hesitate in approaching her.

Her stoic expression and aloofness created an air of unattainability that made people feel intimidated or uncertain about engaging with her. Her beauty, though apparent, seemed to be shielded behind an invisible wall, discouraging others from attempting to breach her guarded exterior.

While some might have been intrigued by her mysterious aura, the majority found it challenging to establish a genuine connection with her. Her distant nature made it difficult for people to break through the barriers she had meticulously built, and many felt it was best to keep their distance rather than risk rejection or disappointment.

Samui's beauty, tinged with aloofness, had unintentionally created an invisible force field that repelled those who desired to get closer. Despite the yearning to uncover the depths of her fascinating persona, people couldn't help but feel detached and choose to admire her from afar.

Samui's beauty remained an enigma, appreciated from a distance by those who admired her from afar. Her aloofness unintentionally created a sense of separation, leaving others unable to fully understand or connect with the complexities hidden beneath her stoic exterior.

Naruto thought as he glanced at Samui, his curiosity piqued. "What's a class topper like you doing in this part of town? Looking for a thrill, or did you lose your way?"

Samui's gaze remained unwavering as she adjusted the strap of her backpack. "I've heard about your reputation, Naruto. But I also believe that there's more to you than meets the eye. Your potential extends far beyond the trouble you cause. I've seen glimpses of it."

Naruto scoffed, flicking away the cigarette butt with a dismissive gesture. "You think so, huh? That's hard to believe. I've been labeled as a delinquent for as long as I can remember. It's not like I can change that."

Samui stepped closer, her voice filled with conviction. "Labels don't define who you are, Naruto. You have a unique strength within you, waiting to be unleashed. I've seen flashes of brilliance hidden beneath the surface."

Naruto's gaze flickered, a mixture of resistance and curiosity in his eyes. He kicked at a pebble on the ground, his voice tinged with uncertainty. "On what basis you concluded this? To be more than just a delinquent?"

Samui sighed and turned her gaze towards the sky, "I don't know just there is something I feel different from you. You piqued my interest"

Naruto looked surprised at her answer, he didn't know it himself but it was true.

Ever since his childhood, he was a frank and innocent child at an early age. But it was due to his godfather Jiraiya, who always bad-mouthed his achievements, and compared them to his late father.

It hurt him beyond the capacity of his endurance, he tried to put his focus back into his studies but he couldn't.

As he grew older, the pain and resentment towards his godfather only intensified. He couldn't understand why Jiraiya had to constantly belittle him and make him feel like he wasn't good enough. It was as if Jiraiya was trying to live vicariously through his and his father's legacy.

One day, he had finally had enough. He confronted Jiraiya, his voice shaking with anger and hurt. "Why do you always have to compare me to my father? Why can't you see me for who I am?"

"Because I never wanted Minato to have you. I wanted him to be a ladies' man but I wasn't. I wanted him to fuck as many women as possible without any strings attached. But he gave up that life for your mother and you. And it pisses me off that he threw his life away for you, a child that he never should have." Spat Jiraiya with venom in his voice.

The words hit him like a ton of bricks, and for a moment he couldn't even breathe. He had always known that Jiraiya had a reputation for being a womanizer, but he had never imagined that his godfather would feel this way about him.

But then something inside him snapped. Without even thinking, he lunged at Jiraiya, his fists flying as he tried to land a blow. It was the first time he had ever raised his hand in anger, but he couldn't stop himself. The years of hurt and resentment had finally boiled over.

Jiraiya was caught off guard and stumbled backward, trying to defend himself. But he was no match for the younger, stronger man. Blow after blow rained down on him until he was lying on the ground, bloodied and beaten.

After this incident, Naruto's life took a wrong turn. He became rebellious, short-fused, and unable to focus on anything. It was as if something had snapped inside him and he couldn't go back to the innocent child he used to be.

He was further angered when he found out that the money his parents had left behind them was emptied from the bank account.

After inquiring from the bank itself it was revealed that all the money was transferred to Jiraiyas account.

He wanted to confront his so-called Godfather again, but he couldn't as the old coot was in the hospital.

Feeling powerless and betrayed, he sat in his car and drove aimlessly around the city. His mind was plagued with thoughts of Jiraiya's deceit, and he couldn't understand how someone he trusted so deeply could do something like this to him.

After a few hours of driving, he found himself parked outside the hospital where Jiraiya was being treated. As he sat in his car, he watched as people came and went, and the sun began to set over the city.

He couldn't take it anymore. The anger and betrayal had consumed him completely. He needed answers, he needed closure.

He stepped out of his car and made his way towards the hospital. His footsteps echoed throughout the empty corridors as he made his way to Jiraiya's ward.

When he reached the door, he hesitated for a moment before finally entering. The room was dimly lit and silent, except for the sound of Jiraiya's labored breathing. He was hooked up to various machines that beeped softly in the background.

He approached the bed and stood there for a moment, gazing down like a hawk at the man who had destroyed his life. He felt a mix of emotions - anger, hatred, confusion, and even a hint of killer instinct.

As if sensing the killer's intent in the room, Jiraiya opened his slowly and looked at the figure before who looked like a shinigami looming over him waiting for him to take his last breath.

There was a flicker of recognition in his eyes before they closed again.

"Brat," he said hoarsely out weakly, "What brings you here?"

Naruto didn't mince his words."what did you do with the money my parents left for me?"

Jiraiya let out a hoarse chuckle, "So you found out, huh."

Naruto became impatient at the response, "JUST ANSWER MY QUESTION." he yelled in anger.

Jiraiya's lips twitched into a smirk. "I did what any responsible guardian would do - spend it wisely."

Naruto's eyes widened in disbelief. "Spend it wisely? Did you spend it all? On what?"

Jiraiya chuckled weakly. "On things that matter. Things that you'll never understand."

Naruto's fists clenched. "You had no right to do that! That money was meant to help me, not for you to spend on your whims!"

Jiraiya's eyes opened again, and they flashed with something akin to amusement. "And what were you planning to do with it, Naruto? Waste it on ramen and sake?"

Naruto gritted his teeth. "It was mine to decide, not yours!"

Jiraiya chuckled again. "You're just like your old man. Always so righteous and stubborn."

Naruto glared at Jiraiya. "Don't you dare talk about my father like that? He was a great man, unlike you."

Jiraiyas face turned smug, "Yell as much as you like, I spent the money on women. Their services were expensive but damn... they gave you a night to remember."

Naruto's eyes went wide with shock and disgust. Jiraiya had always been a pervert, but he never thought he would stoop so low as to use his parents' money on prostitutes.

"You're sick," he said, his voice trembling with rage. "You're a sick, twisted bastard."

Jiraiya let out a weak laugh, his eyes closing once again. "You don't understand, Naruto. You never will. Sometimes, a man needs...release. And those women gave me what I needed."

"You are scum Jiraiya, spending it on a woman who sold her body like an object." Naruto spat.

Jiraiya chuckled weakly. "You're just like me, Naruto. You just don't know it yet ."

Naruto shook his head in disgust. "No, I'll never be like you. You're a monster."

Jiraiya merely smiled in response, seemingly unfazed by Naruto's outburst.

Naruto took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. He knew that he couldn't let Jiraiya's actions consume him any further. He needed to move on, to start over.

He turned around to leave, but before leaving Naruto felt bile rise up in his throat. "You're a despicable man. I never want to see you again."

After that Naruto never went to meet Jiraiya ever again. After a few days, a piece of news reached his ears of Jiraiya's passing by cardiac arrest.

His mind clouded with rage, Naruto never even went to claim Jiraiyas body. he thought it might be good to let the man know that he had no one around to cry after his death.

Jiraiyas's body remained unclaimed so the hospital staff themselves performed the cremation.

But he needed money for his daily needs.

For money he started to hang out with the wrong crowd, getting into fights, and even getting involved in illegal activities. He didn't care about the consequences, he just wanted to feel alive and forget about the pain he carried inside.

By the time he reached high school, he was known as the most dangerous delinquent at Tokyo High. He had a reputation for being ruthless and unrelenting, feared by both students and teachers alike.

But this girl saw things that even he couldn't, he wanted to change but didn't know how to. She saw past his tough exterior and recognized the pain and hurt inside him. She was the first person to show him kindness in a long time.

He asked hesitantly, "Do you think I can change."

Samui nodded, a warm smile crossing her face. "Naruto. You have the potential to transcend your current circumstances. But it won't be easy. It will require effort and determination. Are you willing to embrace that challenge?"

A flicker of hope ignited within Naruto's eyes, gradually overshadowing his guarded demeanor. He let out a sigh, his resolve solidifying. "Alright, Samui. I'll take your words to heart. Maybe it's time to prove everyone wrong and find a future that I can be proud of."

Thus began their tale of friendship, Slowly but surely, she began to break down his walls and he started to open up to her. She listened to him without judgment, and for the first time in years, he felt like someone truly cared about him.

With her help, he was able to turn his life around. He started focusing on his studies again and even joined the school's martial arts club, channeling his anger and frustration into something positive.

As he worked hard to improve himself, he realized that he didn't have to live up to anyone else's expectations. He could create his own legacy, one that was defined by his actions and not his father's.

In the end, he graduated as the top student in his class and went on to become a successful businessman. But more importantly, he found happiness and inner peace, knowing that he had finally broken free from the toxic cycle of comparison and resentment.

He never forgot Samui who had helped him see the light, and they remained close friends even after they went their separate ways. Whenever he felt lost or overwhelmed, he would think back to the kindness she had shown him and use it as a source of strength.

It took him nearly 6 years to set up his own business, but with his intelligence and hard work, he finally made it. He was a multimillionaire by the time he was 24.

His childhood was a struggle for money, and he wanted to prove to his himself that he was capable enough to make his one living in normal way.

Now he was characterized by his 10-figure net worth, living in a mansion in one of the most affluent areas of Tokyo. His childhood dream had finally come true, and he was determined to live up to it.

He had a private jet, several cars, and even a superyacht that he had bought for his private use. He could have quickly settled down and had a life of luxury, but he was young and ambitious.

He had many successful businesses and he was now working on his own personal project. "The life simulator" was a high-tech machine that could completely simulate your life. It would make you feel like you were actually living your life.

He was convinced that this idea could change the world.

And did change the world there as this idea was a massive hit that brought him an uncountable amount of success. But Amid the success, there was some loneliness that engulfed his heart. As nearly 2 years ago he had lost contact with Samui his one and only friend.

But like a miracle she came back in his life, feeling the void of his heart.

It was during an interview for the post of his personal secretary.

She was there for the job interview. he already knew her management qualities but he still got through her C.V. in order to keep his professionalism.

Her C.V. was perfect the perfect one that's why he selected her.

When she visited his office she was surprised to see her college friend and she couldn't believe it either, but he was thrilled to have Samui back in his life. He knew that she was the perfect fit for the job, not just because of her impressive resume, but because he trusted her.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia as he looked at her, remembering the days when they were just two college students trying to find their place in the world.

Did she become even more beautiful? No, she had become downright gorgeous.

Her breasts seemed bigger and fuller, and her curves were more pronounced. He couldn't believe how much she had changed since they last saw each other and her hips were more pronounced, accentuated by the tight-fitting top and knee-length office skirt she wore. He couldn't help but let his gaze linger a moment longer than socially acceptable, his mind racing with memories of their past.

How time changes everything.

But now they were both successful in their own right, and Naruto was grateful to have her by his side once again.

As they worked together, Naruto realized that his feelings for Samui had grown beyond just friendship. He found himself drawn to her intelligence, wit, and beauty, and he couldn't help but feel a spark of attraction whenever they were together.

But he didn't want to jeopardize their working relationship, and he didn't want to risk losing her as a friend again. So he tried to keep his feelings hidden, burying them deep inside him.

But Samui was perceptive, and she could sense that something was bothering him. She knew him well enough to know when he was hiding something, and she was determined to get to the bottom of it.

One day, after a long day at work, they were sitting in his office, going over some documents. Samui looked up at him and said, "Naruto, is there something you want to talk about? You've been acting a little off lately."

Naruto hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to express his feelings. But then he took a deep breath and said, "Samui, I don't know how to say this, but...I think I have feelings for you. More than just friendship."

Samui was surprised, but she didn't seem to be uncomfortable. Instead, she smiled gently and said, "I had a feeling you might say that. And Naruto, I want you to know that I feel the same way."

Naruto couldn't believe what he was hearing. He had never been happier in his life, knowing that the woman he loved felt the same way. They both leaned in and shared a passionate kiss, sealing their newfound love for each other.

From that moment on, they were inseparable. They worked together during the day and spent their nights exploring Tokyo and enjoying all the city had to offer. They were both successful but found true happiness in each other's company.

But they decided to keep their relationship a secret, as it sounded more adventurous.

They enjoyed the thrill of sneaking around and keeping their love hidden from the world. It made them feel like they were rebels again, but this time, they were rebels in love.

As time passed, they knew they couldn't keep their relationship a secret forever. They knew that eventually, they would have to tell their friends and families about their love for each other.

But for now, they were content to enjoy each other's company and let their love grow in secret. They knew that they had each other, and that was all that mattered.

As they cuddled together in Naruto's luxurious bed, Samui whispered, "I love you, Naruto. You're the best thing that ever happened to me."

Naruto smiled and kissed her forehead, "I love you too, Samui. And I promise to always make you happy."

They both fell asleep in each other's arms, knowing that no matter what the world thought of their love, they would always have each other. And they were willing to face any obstacle, as long as they were together.

AN::

I was getting bored during traveling to another state. My mind was going overboard with fanfiction ideas.

So I wrote this down and presented it to my lovely readers.

So enjoy guys.

This is going to be a 3 shot fanfiction. so be ready for further chapter

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Ja Ne.