The soft pitter-patter of a child's feet could be heard against the hardwood floor. Tiny legs tiptoed as best as they could; in an attempt to get maximum height in an effort to reach the doorknob. One small hop later and small hands managed to grab the knob that easily towered over the red-haired child.
The girl twisted her arms while hanging on the knob a good inch off the floor, allowing her access into the pitch black room. Light flooded the room and without any form of hesitation, the girl ran into the slight-darkness with her hands out stretched, an attempt to grab anything she could come in contact with. From the murky darkness where the child could only see the outlines of her own hands and the objects that were in front of her, she heard the bed squeak and turned on her heel to face the sound. Out of the blue, larger arms softly grabbed the child around the waist and lifted her up, eliciting excited squeals and giggles from the gleeful child.
She hugged the owner of the arms and looked into his face that was slightly obscured by darkness. "Haru-nii! Kiss! Kiss!" She playfully demanded with her arms crossed and her lips puckered, from the figure, now identified as her elder brother.
"Sorry Naruko-chan, maybe when you're older." It blurted out of his mouth. He paused and realised how wrong that sounded. It was as if he wanted her to be more "mature" before she could get a kiss on the lips. He stood frozen, imagining an older, curvier Naruko in his arms.
Her crimson hair suddenly grew longer and touched her perfectly-sized waist, her bust went from budding to bulging, flat bottom expanding and turning rounder with every second passing. Flawless, porcelain skin seemed to shine in the darkness of the room. Her purple eyes sparkled with playfulness and a hint of lust.
He gulped loudly as she leaned in to the side of his ear.
Her voice was soft and silky and seemed to rub nicely against his eardrums, making his breath hitch. "Neh, are you sure you don't want to kiss me," she licked her pink and full lips sensually.
"I'll bet you want me, don't you?" She giggled, "Ha-ru-to." Each syllable that rolled off of her pink tongue made his pants that much tighter, why was his baby sister such a tease?
Wait—what?
He blinked, a baby Naruko stared back at him in his arms.
"Haru-nii?" Her face was scrunched up in confusion when her brother paused and started breathing weird. Oh no. Haruto choked on his saliva, did he just get turned on by an older version of his sister?
He felt his hard cock pushing against his pants attempting to escape captivity and trying to breathe fresh air, and maybe get a taste of Naruko while it was out.
Bad thoughts! He blushed at the idea of an older Naruko bent over on his table as he slammed into her hard, soft cute squeaks coming from her mouth as she cried out in ecstasy at having her Haru-nii inside of her, taking up all her space as he pumped in and out of her.
Making her his.
His eye twitched and he slowly placed Naruko on the ground, kissing her forehead gently.
"There," He smiled painfully; one of his hands holding the monster in his pants back from attacking Naruko-chan, "A kiss." Naruko pouted, clearly upset that it wasn't placed on her lips, but she accepted it, her pout turning into a large grin.
"Don't worry Haru-nii! When I grow up, you'll be mine forever when we get married!" She beamed at her older brother who simply gave her a small smile. Even in the darkness, she could easily see it as it radiated a happiness he only gave her.
"I'd like that Naruko-chan… I'd like that a lot."
Minato was right, how very right.
Naruko did not take her Haru-nii killing her best friend's clan and leaving the village as a missing-nin too well and Minato had, painfully, listed down his son on the Bingo Book as an S-Rank missing-nin.
Name: Namikaze Haruto
Relatives: Namikaze Minato, Uzumaki Kushina and Namikaze Naruko.
Age: 16.
Appearance: Blonde hair, bright blue eyes, medium body-size with lean muscles, Last seen wearing Konoha jonin armour.
Village: Konohagakure
Nickname: The Golden Haired Betrayer
Ranking: Unknown, presumed to be S-Rank.
Abilities: Unknown.
Note: able to kill every single Uchiha clan member with the exception of Uchiha Itachi, Sasuke and Mikoto. Leaving them alive only for the brothers to try and attempt revenge. In possession of a very, very, dangerous Kinjutsu, allowing the user to manipulate black threads in their body to detach limbs. The threads can also be used as weapons.
Threat level: Incredibly Dangerous.
Konoha
Alive only: 50,000,000 ryo.
Naruko sat in her chair, purple eyes bloodshot and puffy, her sobs finally ending after a full hour of hearing the news and reading the note her brother left behind.
She knew he was lying.
There was no way he hated her.
The look in his eyes every time he saw her was not something you could command on will. It was pure, unadulterated love. He even gave her a Kinjutsu for god's sake, he knew that she was able to use the Kage Bunshin because of the Kyuubi and the amount of chakra she had far surpassed her daddy and mommy combined and even stole the Kinjutsu for her.
She also knew he was lying when he said he was in search of power. Her Haru-nii was already stronger than most of the village, ascending even over Itachi, the Uchiha prodigy, himself. For some strange reason, she could just feel his power, radiating off him like a majestic carpet. An invisible power that always made her heart flutter whenever he smiled a genuine smile at her.
Her Haru-nii was not wearing a mask of love. He truly did love her.
She wiped her stained cheeks, eyes hardened with determined and mind steeled. She had found a goal, a goal that far surpassed the dream of becoming the next Hokage.
Fuck the Hokage's position.
She was going to kick her Haru-nii's ass and bring him home.
Jumping off her bed, she immediately went to go find Sasuke-baka to cheer him up, and maybe convince him that Haru-nii was lying and they had to get him back home by working harder.