Arrogant Bastard

Chapter 1- meeting

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"What's going on in there?" A tired voice whispered to themselves as they turned off the engine and looked at the building they were about to enter. Up at the top, in big bold white was written Konoha General hospital. He sighed before his gaze shifted and went down. Four cars were parked in line in front of the hospital, on the side.
He quickly lockef his car and walked in, having a hard time passing through the crowd of security guards.

He walked in and his eyes shifted to the receptionist that was casually reading a magazine. He frowned before walking to her. Her hazel eyes slowly looked up, from the feet of the man infront of her, slowly going up, her heart besting faster as she recognized the attire. A guilty smile asked on her face as she looked at the blond, quickly standing straight and hiding the magazine. The blond sighed as he felt the urge to rub his temples at her actions .

"Dr. Uzumaki," she called.

"What's wrong? Why is the front of the hospital so crowded, why hasn't a Security guard been called to tell those people off?" He asked , each questions irritating him more

"Well," the receptionist that was on nervous became somehow excited as she allowed herself to lean in and whisper in the blond's ear.

"It seems the kid of the CEO of the Uchiha Inc Corporation is here and is very ill. ," she whispered, her excitement growing, annoying the blond even more

"That's what the commotion is about?" He let his hands pass through his head, messing the once good hairstyle. Seeing the doctor's carefree respond and annoyed expression she couldn't help but frown, her hazzle eyes fixated on the blond's face, trying to paste a serious face on her excited one. The blond looked at her and her facade fell. She felt herself go red.

"What?" He asked as he looked out again.

"Don't take it lightly don't you know who he is?"

"?" Seeing the doctor's puzzled expression she couldn't help but sigh

"He's the CEO of one of the most biggest company. He can make this hospital go bankrupt in just a snap of his finger. There is a rumor of him making the sound Market go bankrupt because the owner Orochimaru pissed him off. I mean , he is a snake after all, so I'm happy the CEO did so. What a scammer" she rolled her eyes. Naruto nodded his head.

"Right now you are on duty and not on break , please so not read magazine when not on break. And emergency could happen and you would be reacting late" He scolded before walking away. Leaving the young receptionist to stick her tongue out at him.

He stopped in his track and turn, barely missing the young receptionist misdeeds. Her heart started to beat once again fast before his next question made her relax

"Isn't Lady Tsunade here?" He asked.

"Well no, she has traveled," she answered confused as to why the blond would be asking such an obvious question.

"What room is the kid?"
"In room 109," she said

"Wait isn't that room... Who let him in there?"
"They asked for a fancy room... I swear doctor Uzumaki, they were so scary I was frozen in-"

"Okay," he started walking again.

"Do you need help?" The nurse asked.

"No, there's already too much people here. A hospital is meant to be a calm place, not a social place," he said

'Ah, I dont even know what Hinata-San was talking about, dreamy? He looks like an asshole that has a stick up his ass' she sat down as she pouted

The blond turned the corner and was met with bunch of men in black standing in two row, leaving the middle open. He felt a if he walked in the middle of them he would get ambushed on something. He took a big sigh and walked through as a gloating expression crossed his face. Just walking in the middle made him so nervous.
He arrived at the door of the room. As he opened he saw a young boy sitting on the Sofa. His face lowered down as he stared at his feet, his dark hair neatly done. When he heard the blond taking a step in the room he looked up. His eyes didn't show any emotion. Naruto took this as a sign he could go in. He felt the gaze of everyone behind him , he felt as if he was about to do a hard procedure and High ranking people were looking at him, judging him.