Ne, mina! I've finally decided to write about this story again! Sorry for the long hiatus for those who like to read this; it shouldn't be long now when I get this arc finished. Considering who I'm juggling between [Mama], [The Ideal Life], [In Naruto?!] and [The Life Game], hopefully this chapter is satisfying for you readers, ne? This is a little bit of history - real history - from [Name]'s side.
UPDATE: OH MY KAMI! 90 VOTES! Thank you so much, readers! I praise you! I will kiss the very ground you walk on (not literally)!
ANOTHER UPDATE: I'VE FINISHED THIS CHAPTER. EXPECT TO SEE ANOTHER CHAPTER ON THE WAY.
Naruto: Tiffany-chan, daijobu ka?
Tiffany: I have piano lessons today... (TT∆TT)
Naruto: I-it's alright-ttebayo!
Tiffany: Naruto-kun, you are so much more better than that douchebag.
FEEDBACK: I'm not even going to bother anymore.
WARNING: Crack! Sad Scenes (ish). Foul Language.
DISCLAIMER: I, LeTiffany, do not own the manga/anime Naruto or its characters. I only own the story plot and the Original Characters (OC) I create. All credits towards Naruto should go to Masashi Kishimoto.
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Drip.
You shifted slightly.
Drip.
You groaned inwardly as the 'ping!'ing sound of something dripping onto the floor met your ears.
Drip.
You groaned again, opening your eyes slowly as the first thing that entered your sight was a golden wall; and water dripping onto the palm of your hand.
Where...where am I...?
You slowly moved your head, afraid that you would feel pain again, but it never came.
N-nani?
You pushed yourself up, your eyes still half-lidded as you continued to attempt to keep them open.
"Where...where am I...?"
| [(*)] | Opening Theme: Speed Star by Lead | [Name]'s True Story ; [名前]の実話 | Music: No Current Music For This Scene | Effects: No Current Effects |
Hmph. You don't seem to remember...well, no matter.
Your eyes widened at the new, deep, male voice, before you stood up, arms ready in a stance. You blinked as you expected to see needles sticking out of your body, but they were gone.
I have already healed you.
You turned your head back to the voice, only to find golden gates; not really large, nor small, blocking your view.
"..."
...well? No thank-you?
"...arigatō."
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