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Chapter 14: Rotation

Warning: Naruko tries to do wholesome training, her mind wanders off and things get heated in the shower.

Naruko was... distracted.

BONK!

"OWIE!"

And she was getting hurt for it.

"Ruko. I told you to focus," Her daddy remarked, causing the girl to huff as she massaged her forehead after getting randomly hit by the rubber ball she was supposed to train with. "It's very important."

"I-I know."

Naruko wasn't lying. She knew that it was super-uber important what they were doing, but her own awkwardness in 'training with Daddy' was also serious. She thought she could just put to the side what happened that night with Kurama. That she could just 'ignore' the mess and expect it to vanish from her already-forgetful mind.

But today daddy had wanted to train and... her mind had picked up something known as 'innuendos'. The man didn't know any of that, unaware of what happened, but his guilty daughter had plenty of worries within her mind. Especially since the training itself was so perplexing.

She had some basic knowledge on Chakra Control, but now her daddy wanted her to study some 'super-cool' technique meant to give her the edge. It had drawn her attention alright, but the training steps had her questioning if she was putting too much belief on her daddy's awareness of ninja stuff when he wasn't a ninja.

"It's a true and proven training system. Trust me."

She did trust him and... Kurama did too. A few hours ago the fox had been awake and listening on the training plan her daddy had in mind, and the kitsune had agreed that 'it was a good idea'.

The first two steps were easy and, while they were time-taxing, Naruko had then dealt with at a fashionable time. First, she had to pump chakra in a spheric balloon with water in it and she did it with ease. The second bit was to do the same with the waterless rubber ball that she had been just struck with- and she did that too.

The third step was where she was slamming onto a wall: she was supposed to apply power and rotation within another water balloon without popping it.

She was confused on the logic why she couldn't just pop it again. But Naruko still tried. And again. And again. And again.

It took her roughly up to three hours to finally get it to work- with a Shadow Clone. It was frustrating how simple of a solution that one was, but as the balloon started to convulse in her palm but refused to pop due to her careful chakra manipulation, her daddy smiled.

"That's good. Let's see how long can you keep it up, but right now you passed."

She nodded distractedly, managing to keep it stable for roughly a minute before the rotation became too unpredicable to control. She drew a huge sigh at that, relieved at having succeeded in that last chore, but now looking quizzically at her daddy as he walked off to fish out... a training dummy.

"Without any objects in your hand, I want you to apply the results of these lessons to create a sphere of chakra and slam it on the dummy."

...OH!

That actually made some sense. And while Naruko partly understood 'what' she had to create by mental picture, she got it done properly. A large sphere of swirling chakra was soon slamming against the dummy, wrecking it with ease and leaving the girl to smile toothily at the fine destructive result she produced.

"I did it!" The blonde squeaked happily and got pulled up in a hug. This was enough to disrupt her concentration as she unconsciously sniffed her daddy and... and she caught up to his smell- his scent. Shuddering, Naruko fought off the deep sense of giddiness that came from within at the embrace. "S-So, that's it?"

"You have not fully mastered since you rely on a shadow clone, but you can work on it on your own. Alas, the Rasengan is a technique I want you to be wary of using for two reasons," Her daddy explained, his tone once more serious as Naruko sobered up and nodded. "First, you don't use it on allies or sparring buddies if you don't know they can take it. If you are unsure, then don't use it. You see what it did to a dummy- imagine what it will cause to a living person."

Naruko flinched at the mental picture of the gruesome results of such attack on a friend and... she nodded in agreement.

"The second reason I want you to be careful about it is... this technique was created by the Hokage and his sensei. Those two are the only individuals known to use it so-"

"I-If I am caught using it, they would think I am connected to them."

Which could lead to more trouble than not. Naruko nodded at her own guess, aware of the danger and went stiff as she felt her daddy's hand pat her head.

"That's right. And I am glad to see my beloved daughter is getting even smarter by the second," He praised, and yet she pouted at the implied tease. "Hm?"

"I-I am always smart, daddy."

"I know you are. But there's never a 'limit' to growing up, isn't it?"

She agreed and offered a smile.

After that lengthy training session, however, Naruko led the way back to the pizzeria and... took notice of the relative quiet around. The Chunnin Exam was happening today- the first two exams actually. Her daddy had told her how that was going to unfold, how there would be first a written exam most were meant to cheat, and another where they would go into the Forbidden Forest.

Naruko outright ruled her daddy's knowledge as a 'product' of being a mere friend and nothing more to Anko-san. The failure of a woman was bragging about her duty, so it was fair to assume she had let out the first two exams to her daddy.

So, everyone was busy preparing for the next exam - an one-on-one fighting competition. The first few rounds would unfold in an enclosed space, but then the survivors would go through the 'final fights' a month after the conclusion of this competition.

Nothing that really drew her attention. Sure, Naruko loved action, but she didn't... like being around too many people. Her dad called it 'agoraphobia', or the fear of crowds. She was still unnerved of spending time around so many strangers, and she could feel at ease in the pizzeria since those around were familiar and friendly faces.

Still, the pizzeria was not receiving any attention due to the events of today, cutting on their work, and allowing Naruko to not have to deal with any unplanned deliveries. She used this chance to instead go to the bathroom upstairs and get a quick shower. A cold one at that.

She announced this, her dad giving her permission as he went to clean around the kitchen. It was a good opportunity for a deep clean so... Naruko had time. A lot of time. She closed the bathroom's door, made sure that there was no way anything or anyone could come from the window and... she nakedly bolted for the shower.

The water didn't start running for a while, as the girl had her hands drawn to her groin. She was utterly soaked, and it made her so ashamed of herself.

"Just for his smell~- D-dammit Kurama!"

Naruko huffed as she got the cold water slam against her crotch, the feeling sending shudders across her body as she considered how frustrating it was to know that her 'curse' was making it so difficult to keep up with her own libido. She thought that she could hold it back, but she craved for her daddy.

Not only that, but the way that Kurama could just make those minor issues about sex 'no longer a problem' like the yummy taste of her daddy's cock-milk turned all those uneasy feelings she had about sex into something of a 'desire'. Constant, relentless, and unforgiving for each time she tried to keep it under control.

Sighing heavily, the girl felt the immense heat burning from between her legs slowly calm down due to the water, and she ignored the almost-comical amount of 'steam' coming upon the cooling of her groin. She was definitely suffering by being near her daddy but...

She dreaded the possibility of having to not be around him after the Chunnin exam. She just wasn't looking forward to that nightmare and a half of being out of Konoha and away from his delicious scent.

AN

Next time, Itachi gets 'somewhere' thanks to some 'questionable pep-talk', and an 'odd redhaired Suna Girl' wanders off to the Pizzeria.

Also, I will use this chance to plug-in a recent addition in my stories in QQ. Spatial Morons is set in the world of Precure (Specifically in the Star Twinkle Precure series), and it sees an Aliens' Believer (Hoshina Hikaru/Cure Star) clashing and debating with a Skeptic (Henmi Hiro/OC!MC) over the existence of aliens or not within a YouBiz channel. Between Precures, memery, and potential Jojo Stands, the initial spite behind this situation may result in a few sparks.