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Yakuza...yakuza...yakuza...
"Sakura..."
Her eyelids fluttered open to the sight of the open window. Even with the gentle breeze which entered into her domain, it still wasn't enough to cool her in this Konohamaru heat. With it, she placed all of her weight on her arm so as she could rise out of bed, nude, she pulled the sheets back.
No, she wasn't nude because of Ino and surely she wasn't nude because of Sasuke. It was the heat that was all. The same heat that when she pulled back Sarada's covers, she covered her eyes quickly but not in time just before she got a glimpse of daughter's erection. Sakura hadn't been the only one to sleep in the nude that night.
Hot enough even Sasuke had his shirt off, being bent over the stove cooking breakfast for his girls, a task quite rare, made it even more extreme. He managed and provided Sasami, the purple/pink haired little four year old, her plate of food.
Sakura was thankful for him. He still treated Sasami as his own. He was a good man.
"Sasuke," Sakura came up to him and placed their plates in the sink. "Have you heard the word yakuza before?"
His hawk had landed outside on the window brim and he went to let it open. After retrieving a message, the hawk flew away.
"It's a new organization." His eyes went to Sasami, who read a small children's book Hinata had given to her prior to Hinata disappearing. "It's not my department though so I don't know much intel. Why?" He lied...some what.
Sakura shrugged. "I don't know...it just popped up in my dream."
"I see...you and the girls should get ready to meet at the Hyuga Estate."
Sakura turned just a little bit while she continued to interact with Sasuke.
"Sasuke, do you think you could talk to Sarada about-about that thing she has now?"
The middle portion of his face began to flush. "Why can't Ino?"
Sakura's eyebrow twitched. "She's not her father."
Sasuke scratched his temple with his eyes looking upward toward the ceiling, trying his best to focus on a speck, maybe a lady bug that had flown in through the night. "What about..."
"Hinata is still missing and she's not her father."
Sasuke gave a small smile, seeing Sakura's teeth become sharp and her hands into fist. He let out a mushroom sign and simply agreed he would speak with Sarada once the three got back from the Hyuga Estate.
On their way to the Estate, they were in a new car, more detailed and the seats were leather. Neither of them new much about this technology but the driver wasn't modest when it came to vehicles.
"This baby here is a Z4." He said rubbing his hand along the dashboard. "From the west and it can go 150 miles per hour. Ooo, if only you could be here when I'm off roading." He placed both hands back on the wheel and shook his head. "I'm just a driver though for the family. I'm saving up to get a Tesla, from the west of course. Have you seen one?" Both women shook their heads. "Tsk, what a shame."
It was quiet in the sparring room. With the Lord, Hanabi, sitting before the previous lord, her father. She wore traditional garments just like the elders, and those of high rank yet others wore black suits. Prior to this event, Sakura had researched that the Orochimaru Women of the Hyuga clan who migrated to other cities and villages had helped risen the clan's numbers. And with this information, Sakura had recently learned of the word yakuza.
The double doors opened, revealing Temari grasping a four year Naruko's hand. Besides them was Himawari, they were after all, staying with the Naru clan for the time being.
Sakura looked at Sasami who sat with her legs crossed, wearing traditional spar wear. This consisted of a dark blue shirt and dark blue pants. She was similar to Hinata in the sense she was quiet and preferred her time alone. Unlike Hinata, however, she had confidence and pride. She wasn't afraid to speak when spoken to.
One glance to the left and there was Sarada. The chances of the girls having a close relationship like Sasuke and Itachi wasn't going to be similar, both would choose to live behind their pride the older they got. Sakura hoped Sasami would have friends. Besides for Cho Cho, Sarada didn't. It came as a shock to Sakura when Sarada spoke so highly of Boruto. Just a few seasons ago, she was jealous of his quick advancements. Then there was the way she spoke so highly of Naruto since his disappearance. All knew she wanted to be Hokage but no one knew she had such admiration for him.
Clap, clap
Sakura glanced over to Hanabi. She stood and stepped forward.
"Sasami and Naruko, please step onto the floor."
In silence, Sasami did and in arrogance, Naruko did. She was a talkative energetic girl and almost everything about her spoke Naruto.
The two girls stood before one another, only with Hanabi's hand preventing them from stepping closer. And then...Hanabi lifted her arm.
Naruko threw the first punch and Sasami dodged it, simply by stepping to the side. Sasami did the following for all of Naruko's attacks, and though the blonde four year old insulted Sasami in her lack of sparring, Sasami kept her hands to herself.
When Sakura turned to see the faces of the others, they too were bewildered.
"She's a pacifist." Sarada whispered.
No-and yet here was her eldest who enjoyed combat then there was her youngest who seemed to be doing all she could to not place a finger on her foe.
Punch!
Naruko landed one on the tip of Sasami's chin and with her eyes already unlocked, she, she quickly spun around and pushed the palms of her hands into Naruko's chest.
The girl laughed and even pointed, her pigs tails swayed and just as she stepped forward to land another hit to Sasami, she coughed and upon her shirt, she spit up blood.
Naruko's eyes went to the back of her head and she landed onto her side on the hard floor.
Sakura stood up and rushed to aide the girl...all the while the Hyuga high ranks smiled.
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AUTHOR'S NOTES: Next two chapters shall be in October, 2024. July, August and September are going to be busy months for me so sadly, I predict I won't have much time for publishing; however, I'll use to time to write even longer chapters in which will have lust and well-you know!
