Yo. How's life?
Good? That's absolutely wonderful to hear! I am so happy to learn that.
I'm demon knight by the way, I'm a writer. Though that is pretty obvious muaahahahahhaha.
Putting aside my lack of sanity, I have decided to write a crack fic of an OP Naruto with a harem of monster women (who look human). I wish to emphasize that again. (who look human)
Before we officially begin, there are just a couple of things you all should know.
First, is that this story takes place when Naruto is nineteen, the events of the whole Otsutsuki on the moon thing doesn't happen. As far as I'm concerned, Toneri (I believe that's his name) doesn't exist.
Second, this entire event takes place in Youkai university so everyone is at least 18/19 years of age.
Third, is that Naruto still has both his arms.
And lastly, Kakashi doesn't become hokage, so when Naruto returns, he'd become the sixth hokage.
And I believe that's everything, if there is anything else I forgot to mention, I'll mention it in the next chapter.
Start:
The air in the Hokage's office was tense, the kind of tension that precedes a storm. Naruto Uzumaki, the young ninja with dreams as vast as the sky, stood defiantly across from Tsunade, the Fifth Hokage. The news she had just delivered was like a bolt from the blue, and Naruto's reaction was as predictable as it was vehement.
"I can't believe this! Another academy? Seriously, Baa-chan?" Naruto's voice was a mix of disbelief and frustration, his arms crossed stubbornly over his chest as he glared angrily at the woman who he inwardly thought of as his mother figure.
Though right now, he wished he hadn't thought of her as such.
Tsunade, with a patience borne of years of leadership and a deep understanding of the whirlwind of emotions that was Naruto, sighed softly. "Naruto, this isn't a decision I've made lightly. As a future Hokage, you need more than just ninja skills. Your academics... let's just say they could use some work."
His scowl deepened at the mention of his academic shortcomings. "But why do I have to go to some strange academy for that? Can't I just study here in Konoha?"
"The academy you'll be attending is... different. It's not just any academy; it's a place where you can learn things that you won't be able to here in Konoha," She explained, trying to ease him into the idea.
"Different how? And why does it sound like you're sending me away on purpose?" Naruto's suspicion was evident, his blue eyes narrowing slightly.
Tsunade leaned back in her chair, choosing her words carefully. "It's a special academy, Naruto. One that caters to a... unique set of students. I believe it will give you a broader perspective, not just academically, but in life as well. You'll be meeting others who are... different from us."
Naruto's irritation seemed to wane slightly, replaced by curiosity. "Different how? Are they from different villages?"
"Not exactly, they're more…unique." Tsunade said with a cryptic smile. "Let's just say that the students there have their own special abilities. But this isn't just about improving your academic skills, Naruto, there is much to learn there beyond just academics. Though Academics is something that I expect you to excel in." Her eyes narrowed sharply.
"The academics." The shinobi wanted to puke at the word. "I can understand. But everything else? Not so much." He crossed his arms and eyed her stubbornly. "Give me one good, compelling reason for why I should go to this boarding academy rather than just study here in Konoha."
"Because by going there, you will be gaining knowledge that goes beyond just book learning, Naruto. It's about life lessons, understanding complexities beyond the battlefield. A Hokage must be a diplomat, a scholar, and a guardian of peace, not just a warrior," Tsunade elaborated, hoping to make him see the bigger picture.
Naruto stopped pacing, looking back at Tsunade with a mix of resignation and determination. "And you really think this place will help me become... all that?"
"I do," She affirmed, her gaze steady and full of belief in him. "Naruto, you've always exceeded every expectation, turned every challenge into a stepping stone. This will be no different. I'm asking you to trust me, as you have before."
"What even is the name of this academy?"
"Youkai University I believe is what it's called. Please Naruto, for me."
The young ninja exhaled, the fight draining from him as he processed her words. "Alright, Baa-chan... I'll trust you on this. But I'm not doing this just for me. I'm doing it for everyone in Konoha, to be the leader they deserve."
Tsunade's face softened, her eyes warming with affection for the boy she had come to see as her own flesh and blood. "That's exactly why I know you're the right choice for this. You're thinking like a Hokage already. And I haven't said this often, but I'm so proud of you and I'll miss you… a lot."
Hearing the sincerity in her voice, the jinchuriki's frustration melted away, replaced by a surge of warmth. He stepped forward, closing the distance between them. "I'll miss you too, Baa-chan. But I'll come back stronger, smarter, and ready to be the best Hokage ever. You'll see."
"I know I will." Tsunade stood up and walked around the desk, her eyes beginning to glisten with unshed tears.
She opened her arms, and Naruto stepped into the embrace, displaying a rare moment of vulnerability between the two. They stood there, locked in their embrace, a silent testament to the deep bond they shared.
As someone who never had kids and as someone who thought of the knucklehead as her own, Tsunade could readily acknowledge to herself that the idea of sending Naruto away, even if temporarily, was one that she heavily disliked.
But if she wished to support him in attaining his dreams, to truly support him, she had to let go.
He needed to go.
It was essential to do so if Naruto didn't just want to become a hokage, but to become the best one out there.
Tsunade slowly pulled away from the hug, handing him a small envelope that detailed the outlines of this mission. "I expect to see you tomorrow, alright. And don't tell anyone of this. This stays classified."
"Understood."
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Time-skip: One day and a few hours later
Now under the veil of night, on the outskirts of the Hidden Leaf Village, Naruto waited alongside Tsunade.
Having been waiting for about ten minutes now, the shinobi was unequivocally bored, only the presence of the mother figure in his life who he affectionately called 'Baa-Chan' kept him from running away.
The stillness of the night was suddenly broken by the distant sound of an engine, growing louder as it approached. Naruto's attention snapped towards the source, his eyes widening in surprise. A vehicle like none he had ever seen before made its way towards them, its appearance somewhat out of place in the ninja world.
It was a bus, but not just any bus. It had an old, almost vintage look to it, with paint that shimmered under the moonlight in shades of midnight blue and silver, giving it an almost ethereal appearance. The headlights cut through the darkness, illuminating the path ahead as it came to a stop in front of them.
The door of the bus creaked open, and out stepped the driver, a figure whose unique appearance caught Naruto off guard. The driver was cloaked in shadows, but as he stepped into the nature outside, his features became clearer—his skin a pale hue, contrasting well with the eyes that literally glowed with an unnatural gleam.
"Is this... normal for where I'm going?" Naruto whispered to Tsunade, a hint of amusement mixed with his bewilderment.
Tsunade offered a small, knowing smile, her eyes softening as she looked at him. "You'll find that 'normal' is a relative term where you're headed, Naruto."
As the moment of surprise faded, a more somber mood settled between Naruto and Tsunade. They both knew what this departure meant, the significance of the journey upon which Naruto was about to embark. Stepping closer, Tsunade wrapped Naruto in a firm, warm embrace.
"Naruto." Tsunade began, her voice steady yet laden with emotion, "Remember everything you've learned, not just as a ninja but as a person. Your heart, your spirit, they're your greatest strengths. And no matter how far you go, or how different things might seem, hold onto that."
He wrapped his arms around Tsunade, returning the hug with equal warmth. "I will, Baa-chan. I promise. And I'll come back with all these new experiences, ready to be the best Hokage ever."
Pulling back, Tsunade pushed him towards the large vehicle. "Now go you brat. The sooner you come back, the sooner I can retire in peace."
"Keep my seat warm for me… old hag."
A vein bulged on Tsunade's forehead and taking that as his cue, the younger blonde quickly whirled away and headed to the bus, not paying any heed to the chuckling bus driver who witnessed the end of the interaction.
Despite his sense of hurriedness, due to vexing the old hag, Naruto, with a mix of hesitation and curiosity, carefully navigated the steps into the bus, each movement exaggeratedly cautious, as if expecting the floor to suddenly give way beneath him. The sight of the bus's interior—ordinary seats, worn from use, and the faint, musty smell of countless journeys—did little to reassure him.
Still, Naruto couldn't suppress a chuckle at himself. "Guess I'm just being paranoid," He muttered under his breath, finding humor in his own cautiousness.
Taking a seat somewhere in the middle, the shinobi peered out the window, watching as the silhouette of his home faded into the distance not too soon once the vehicle began to accelerate.
Nearly half an hour had passed since then, through brief exchanges that cut through the silence of the trip, Naruto learned from the unnatural bus driver that the journey to the academy would take several hours. The Elemental Nation, it seemed, was quite distant from the location of the Yokai University.
To pass the time, Naruto settled into a state of meditation, a practice he'd found useful for centering his thoughts and honing his focus. The hum of the bus engine and the rhythmic movement provided a strangely comforting backdrop to his meditation, a stark contrast to the quiet stillness he was accustomed to.
The journey was long, and the night deepened around them, the stars above a silent testament to the passage of time. It was during these quiet hours, in the space between destinations, that Naruto found himself reflecting on his past, the challenges he'd faced, and the friends he'd made along the way. Each memory was a thread in the fabric of his identity, shaping the ninja and person he had become.
Unexpectedly, the tranquility of the trip was interrupted by the arrival of another passenger. Naruto's eyes snapped open as he sensed the presence of someone boarding the bus.
Tsukune, a fellow student bound for Yokai University, entered with a cautious step, mirroring Naruto's own initial hesitation. Their eyes met, a silent acknowledgment of the shared journey ahead. Naruto, ever the extrovert, offered a nod and a grin, extending the silent promise of potential friendship.
As the bus resumed its journey, Naruto and Tsukune sat in an amiable silence, each lost in their own thoughts about the adventure that lay ahead. The anticipation was palpable, a shared excitement for the unknown that awaited them at Yokai Academy.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the bus slowed to a halt, signaling their arrival. Naruto stood up on his feet, stretching his limbs, cramped from the long journey. He glanced at Tsukune, offering a simple nod before he walked forward and to the exit.
Stepping off the bus, Naruto began to trudge through the forest, curiously inspecting the environment around him as he ambled forward.
Even from where he was, he could see the school building. The academy stood majestic and imposing, it was a world away from the Hidden Leaf Village, a stark reminder of the new life he was about to begin.
It was a minute later, when Naruto was lost in thought, that he barely registered the sound of an approaching bike until it was almost upon him.
His ninja reflexes kicked in and he maneuvered swiftly, catching the rider in his arms just moments before a collision. The rider, a girl with stunning pink hair, stared up at him in stunned surprise. Moka, as he would soon learn her name, was as taken aback by the sudden bridal carry as Naruto was by the need to use his ninja skills so soon after arriving.
"Are you okay?" Naruto asked, concern lacing his voice as he gently set Moka back on her feet.
Moka, recovering from the shock, nodded. "Yes, thank you. I... I wasn't paying attention. I'm so sorry."
Naruto shook his head, dismissing her apology with a friendly grin. "No harm done. I'm just glad I could catch you in time."
She smiled back in turn. "Wanna join me in walking to the academy?"
"Sure. I'd like that."
"Great." Moka chirped before she walked over to her crashed bike and set it properly. As she did so, her mind raced with thoughts.
Moka turned to him, taking his appearance properly for the first time, and a prominent blush lit up her cheeks.
Understandable as for his part, Naruto was a handsome man.
Luscious, sun-kissed spiky blonde hair sat atop his head, bangs covering most of his forehead while dark and deep blue eyes reminiscent of the shade of an ocean gazed back at her with cat-like curiosity.
His nose was angular, sitting atop a pair of lips that were framed by defined cheekbones that curiously enough, was etched with what seemed like three whisker marks on either side of his visage, with a chiseled jaw completing the picture.
Standing at five and eleven feet tall, (That's his height once he reached physical maturity) the blonde cut an imposing figure, said figure was only further emphasized with his lean yet powerful build.
As someone who trained vigorously, having muscles on his person was to be expected. Naruto possessed broad shoulders that tempered into a narrow waist, with solid and rippling pecs framed by lean yet muscular arms. His lower body was just as impressive, strong, yet made for the application of battle.
It was easy to tell all that considering how the uniform clung to his physique.
When looking at the complete picture through a proper, long, unashamed glance, anyone could tell that while the shinobi was well-built in terms of muscle, those muscles served a purpose beyond looking good for the aesthetics. This was someone who molded his body for the fine art of battle.
All in all, in the deepest, darkest recess of Moka's subconsciousness, she deemed the polite and nice blonde man as a very attractive face that she wouldn't mind sneaking glances at every now and then with a body that she found just as appealing.
Unknown to the thirsty vampire, Naruto was similarly captivated.
The first thing that caught his attention once he allowed himself to actually absorb her unique appearance was her hair.
A vibrant sea of pink locks cascaded down all the way to her upper thighs, covering her back like a veil of rose-colored silk, that same hair framed a breath-taking visage, one that was made all the more attention worthy as a flawless, creamy complexion immediately drew the eyes to Moka's moist pink lips.
A cute button nose scrunched up on top, while above that lay a pair of big green trusting eyes that the shinobi could not help but get lost in for a few seconds.
Being a man, Naruto impulsively yet subtly let his gaze roam downward, seeing a pair of nicely shaped breasts pushing outward from her uniform, it was hard to judge their size, he wasn't pervy sage, but they were definitely bigger than the average lady.
A trim waist followed as his gaze descended only for his eyes to slightly widen in surprise as Moka's lithe waist swelled into a pair of startlingly wide hips, the kind so wide that it made Moka's skirt get pushed dangerously up.
Long and thick pale thighs that looked like they could reach the heaven followed suit before her thighs shrunk into a pair of well shaped calves.
…
'Damn.' He inwardly remarked.
Naruto already knew a woman with pink hair and green eyes. His teammate. But that was where the similarity between Moka and his teammate ended.
The two were in entirely different leagues and his pink haired teammate was pretty much ugly in comparison when one compared her against the woman he had just saved just a minute ago.
He mentally apologized to Sakura for the harsh truth.
"I'm Naruto Uzumaki," he sent her an easy smile, extending a hand in greeting.
"Moka Akashiya," she replied while accepting his handshake, Naruto instantly noticed that her grip was surprisingly firm, a hint of the strength that lay beneath her delicate appearance.
"Thanks for the save, by the way," Moka added, her cheeks still holding a trace of blush from her ogling of the blonde. "I wasn't watching where I was going."
Naruto waved it off with a laugh. "No problem! It's not every day I get to catch a falling... person. You're okay, right?"
Moka nodded, the warmth in Naruto's voice easing her initial embarrassment. "Yes, thanks to you."
They began to trudge through the forest, lost in idle conversation.
The topic soon drifted to Yokai Academy, the reason for their serendipitous meeting. "So, this school," Naruto began, his gaze taking in the impressive facade of the academy, "I've heard it's quite the place. Every student is... different, they said. Sounds exciting, doesn't it?"
Moka's expression shifted slightly, a shadow of apprehension crossing her features. "Different, yes, but what about 'scary different'?" She asked, her voice dropping to a whisper, as if sharing a secret she wasn't sure she wanted to reveal.
Naruto's curiosity was piqued, but his smile remained unshaken. "Scary different? Well, I've met a lot of 'different' in my time. I guess it's all about understanding and respect, right? Can't say I'm scared, more like… intrigued."
Moka studied Naruto for a moment, weighing her next words carefully. The openness and acceptance in his attitude offered her a sliver of courage. "You see, Naruto, the thing is... I'm not just different. I'm a vampire."
The revelation hung between them, charged with Moka's apprehension and Naruto's unwavering gaze.
To her surprise, Naruto's expression remained calm, his eyes reflecting not fear, but a genuine interest. "A vampire, huh? That's pretty cool," he said, his reaction void of judgment.
Moka blinked, taken aback by his response. "Cool? You're not... afraid?" She whispered the last part hopefully.
Naruto chuckled, shaking his head. "Afraid? Why would I be? Being a vampire just
means you're unique. And hey, 'unique' is just another kind of normal at Yokai Academy, right?"
Moka's tension melted away, replaced by a growing sense of relief and admiration for
the boy in front of her. "I guess you're right. I've never met anyone quite like you, Naruto."
"And I've never met a vampire before. Guess we're both learning something new today," Naruto replied, his grin infectious.
Their conversation flowed more freely after that, diving into their expectations for the academy, the classes they were both looking forward to, and the sort of challenges they might face. Naruto shared his excitement about meeting students from all walks of life, each with their own unique abilities and stories.
"What about you, Moka? What are you excited about?" Naruto asked, genuinely interested in her perspective.
Moka thought for a moment, her earlier fears now replaced with a budding excitement. "I'm looking forward to learning more about the other students... and myself. And, maybe making a few friends along the way."
The shinobi's response was immediate and enthusiastic. "Well, you've got one friend right here!" He flashed her a thumbs-up, his demeanor radiating warmth and camaraderie.
He said the right thing as Moka was positively beaming in response. "THANK YOU!"
Naruto laughed. "My pleasure."
Pushing back the urge to smother her new and first friend with a massive hug, the vampire looked at him curiously and settled for a question, hugging could always come later. "What about you, Naruto? What kind of monster are you?"
"Well." He smiled mysteriously. "I'm not gonna say anything for now, keep up the mystery."
"Aww." She pouted. "Please tell me."
"I promise that I will tell you later, how about that?"
…
"Cat Yokai." She declared confidently.
Naruto's eyes instantly dulled. "Of all the monster types to guess, that was your first one? Seriously. Why couldn't it be something badass like a dragon or a vampire like you?"
A blush resurfaced back to Moka's visage before she broke out into a happy giggle and pointed to both sides of her cheeks.
The shinobi instantly got the message and not for the time, sighed at the existence of his whisker marks.
Unfortunately for the duo, their conversation would have to continue for another time as they reached the main building of Yokai Academy. "I guess we should probably get our stuff settled in our rooms, huh?" Naruto glanced around.
"Oh, right. I almost forgot about that," Moka said, a hint of disappointment in her voice. "I guess this is where we part ways for now."
"Yeah, looks like it. But hey, we'll see each other again, we're friends now, and I did promise to tell you what I am later." Naruto replied, his tone optimistic.
His optimism was contagious as the vampire smiled brightly "I'd like that, Naruto. Let's promise to meet up later,"
"Promise. See you around, Moka!" Naruto waved as he began to walk away, his steps light and eager.
"See you, Naruto!" Moka waved back, watching him go. As his figure disappeared into the distance, she realized something crucial—they hadn't exchanged room numbers or any way to contact each other. "Oh no... How am I supposed to find him now?" she murmured to herself, a sense of panic setting in.
Despite the mix-up, Moka couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement about the new friendship she had just formed. "Well, Yokai University isn't that big, right? I'll find him somehow," she resolved, her determination setting the stage for their next encounter.
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Time-Skip: Two hours Later
Two hours after his unexpected yet delightful encounter with Moka, Naruto found himself seated in a classroom within Yokai University, his eyes scanning the room with the keen observance of a seasoned ninja. The class was an eclectic mix of individuals, each more unique than the last, reflecting the diversity that the academy boasted.
Among the students, Naruto's gaze briefly met Tsukune's, the boy he had shared part of his journey with.
There was also a figure who exuded the unmistakable air of a bully—Saizou Komiya if Naruto had heard correctly.
Naruto's experience had taught him well how to spot trouble, and Saizou fit the bill perfectly.
Choosing to ignore him, Naruto shifted his gaze out front. Then there was the cat teacher, Nekonome Shizuka, whose cheerful demeanor and feline features were as intriguing as they were endearing.
She was most certainly easy on the eyes, with a delicate face that was surrounded by neck-length spiky dirty blonde hair, and with red glasses perched on top of a button nose.
As though to remind him of his earlier conversation with Moka, a cat tail wiggled from underneath her skirt.
Naruto wisely chose not to bring it up as he had already witnessed a poor student get clawed in the face for bringing her tail to attention.
As Miss Nekonome began the class, her voice was filled with enthusiasm. "Welcome, students, to Yokai University! This place is a sanctuary, a haven designed for monsters to learn and blend in with humans. It's here that you'll learn not just academically, but also about how to coexist peacefully with the humans in the human world."
Naruto absorbed the information without so much as batting an eyelid, the concept of monsters and humans coexisting not entirely foreign to him given his own diverse experiences.
However, Tsukune's reaction caught his attention—a mix of shock and disbelief that was so outrageously pronounced, Naruto had to bite his lip so as to keep himself from laughing out loud. It was then he realized Tsukune was likely as human as he was, a fact that made this shared class all the more interesting.
How nobody else but him managed to notice Tsukune's expression, the shinobi didn't know.
Saizou, on the other hand, seemed unimpressed by the teacher's welcome speech. "Stupid," he muttered loud enough for those nearby to hear. "Why bother blending in? We're superior to humans. If there's something I want, I take it."
The crude remark sent a ripple of discomfort through the class, and Naruto's eyes narrowed slightly. Despite his laid-back demeanor, disrespect and bullying were two things he couldn't stand. Yet, he remained silent, choosing instead to observe and learn more about the dynamics of this new environment.
The air in the classroom grew heavy with tension as Saizou's obnoxious remarks echoed off the walls, each word laced with disdain and disrespect. Miss Nekonome, the cat-like teacher, stood at the front of the room, her ears flattened against her head in a clear sign of discomfort.
"Hey, kitty cat," Saizou called out, his voice dripping with arrogance. "Why don't you come over here and sit on my lap? I could use a little company."
Uncomfortableness passed through the other students as they exchanged uneasy glances, uncertain and too fearful to react accordingly to Saizou's crude behavior. Miss Nekonome, her eyes wide with shock, attempted to maintain her composure, her tail flicking nervously behind her.
"Saizou, please, that's inappropriate. We're in the middle of class," she admonished, her voice tinged with a mixture of embarrassment and frustration.
But Saizou seemed undeterred by her reprimand, his smirk widening as he reveled in the discomfort he was causing. "What's the matter, kitty? Don't want to sit on the lap of a real monster?"
The tension in the room reached a boiling point as Miss Nekonome struggled to regain control of the situation. The other students shifted uncomfortably in their seats, unsure how to respond to Saizou's blatant disrespect.
It was then that Naruto, seated near the back of the classroom, decided he had seen enough. With a surge of intense killing intent, he flooded the room with his power, his chakra swirling around him like a tempest, a silent warning of the danger that lay in defying him.
The air grew heavy with the weight of Naruto's presence, the very atmosphere trembling under the force of his will. Saizou, for the first time, felt a shiver of genuine fear crawl down his spine as he met the shinobi's unwavering gaze, his bravado faltering in the face of such overwhelming power.
Naruto's voice, when he spoke, was low and dangerous, a stark contrast to the cheerful demeanor he usually projected. "You've got two choices, Saizou. You can get down on your knees and apologize to Miss Nekonome right now, or you can face the consequences."
Saizou's defiance wavered, his bravado crumbling under the weight of Naruto's imposing presence. With trembling hands, he sank to his knees, his gaze fixed on the floor as he muttered a begrudging apology. "I'm... I'm sorry, Miss Nekonome. It won't happen again."
The killing intent in the room instantly eased up, allowing everyone inside to finally breathe as they gazed fearfully, and in the case of the females, lustfully, at the jinchuriki.
Miss Nekonome, her relief evident in the softness of her expression, nodded and accepted his apology before she shifted her attention to her other student, her voice gentle and filled with much gratitude. "Thank you, Naruto, right? I really appreciate you coming to my defense, but please, try your best not to resort to violence."
"Can't make any promises about that but I'll try."
The teacher smiled and nodded.
Suddenly, the door creaked open, and all heads turned as Moka Akashiya entered the room, her presence immediately commanding the attention of all as she smiled nervously.
As Moka stood there, the collective breath of the students caught in their throats. She was stunning, breathtakingly so, with an ethereal beauty that left the entire class awestruck.
Whispers rippled through the room like a gentle breeze, each comment a testament to Moka's undeniable allure.
"She looks like a goddess," one student murmured in awe, her eyes wide with admiration. "So radiant," another added, her voice tinged with envy.
Saizou, who had seemingly forgotten about his recent encounter with Naruto, smirked as he watched the pinkette's entrance, already plotting his next move. But before he could make said move, Moka's gaze fell upon Naruto, and her face lit up with a massive smile.
"Naruto!" she exclaimed excitedly, her voice carrying across the room like a melody. With
a burst of energy, she leapt toward him, crossing the distance in a single bound as she wrapped her arms around him in a tight hug.
The class fell silent, stunned by the unexpected display of affection. Naruto, similarly caught off guard by Moka's sudden embrace, could only stare in bewilderment.
As she pulled away, her eyes shining with joy, she beamed at Naruto. "I'm so glad we're in the same class!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine excitement.
Still reeling from the unexpected hug, he managed to find his voice. "Yeah, me too," he replied with a sheepish grin, his cheeks flushing slightly under Moka's intense gaze.
The other students watched the exchange with a mixture of curiosity and envy, their whispers growing louder as they speculated about the nature of Naruto and Moka's relationship.
Off to the side, Saizou clenched his fists in rage, his eyes burning with resentment as he watched Naruto and Moka interact. Inwardly, he vowed to make the blonde pay for the humiliation he had suffered earlier, his desire for revenge simmering beneath the surface.
End.
I hope you all enjoyed this chapter, I most certainly did!
Now I do have to warn you guys, this story does follow some events of the canon and doesn't at the same time.
And it does have a few surprises (though I don't plan to spoil them.)
Anyway, I believe this is where it ends until I see you all on the next chapter.
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