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❝I'm going home.❞
❝Dude, we're literally in the middle of a war.❞
In a world where an unbothered and overpowered little nine-year-old girl, hidden behind a mask, embarks on daring journeys alongside her self-p...
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As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows, Mizuki and Naruto sat perched on a ledge, engaged in conversation.
"Iruka-Sensei is tough. But, he's not against you," Mizuki assured Naruto, his voice tinged with sympathy.
"Then why? Only me?" Naruto questioned, his voice heavy with disappointment and frustration.
Karma, hidden beneath her mask, couldn't help but empathize with Naruto. She understood the feeling of trying so hard, yet it seemed like it was never good enough—a painful reminder of her past experiences with her own father.
"He wants you to be strong. With all his heart. But that will never happen if he goes easy on you. He's like you, you know. No parents. No family," Mizuki explained, trying to convey the depth of Iruka's intentions.
Naruto slumped, a heavy sadness etched across his young face. "But... This time I wanted to graduate," he murmured.
Mizuki chuckled softly, leaning in to impart more wisdom to the troubled young ninja. Naruto perked up, eager to understand.
