My Family's Nindo[2]: Control And Face Your Fears

14|| Complete Trust

{ Haru's P.O.V }

If they get on this train ahead then they will for sure lose track of my parents. Dammit. I have to make a move now. I disappeared from the man's grip and grabbed Sayori. I appeared again to kick them in their heads and get on the train myself. Hopefully my parents saw and put coming.

"Haru!" I heard my mother's voice. When I looked outside the train my parents had caught up. They are faster than anticipated. They climbed in the moving train. My mother came and ripped something off my back.

"You are invited, it says," I sighed. She showed My father and he ripped the other one off Sayori's back. "You're at invited to the Soiree of Precocious Shinobi."

"We would gladly like for our guests of honor to attend," My father finished reading it and sighed. "They had to try and take you to get this to you? We weren't suppose to know about this." Father looked at Mother.

"Precocious, I don't believe Sayori is Precocious. Maybe they should have used a different adjective more like just rare."

"Sasuke how do we wake her up?" My mother looked at him. If there jutsu didn't effect me then Sayori should be able to wake up in no time.

"Haru is eating all the tomato soup," he simply spoke. I laughed a bit.

"What is that suppose to do?" Suddenly Sayori shot up and pointed her finger at me.

"I told you save some for me I'm going to tell mother and father and then your really going to be in trouble," she looked around and smiled. "Heh."

"You're welcome," Father looked at her and she nodded.

"Thank you for waking me up, but you could have just did it the easier way." What's the easier way? My father sighed and showed her the paper.

"Ooo.." She smiled and jumps in the air. "Can we go?" My father shook his head. "Please oh please oh please." He stopped shaking his head.

"I said no but if you still want to we will duel it out," I was confused but my mother just seemed to laugh. She looked at me and I moved a safe distance away. "Do you remember the rules, Sayori?"

"I would never forget those rules," she activated her Sharingan. "I bet if you and mother dueled you would lose, and your gonna lose now."

My mother walked over to me, I was about her height now. "They made up a duel of their own every time they disagree, they have done this about fifty times and Sayori hasn't won once. But she does grow stronger each time."

"Why didn't I know about this?" I looked at my mother.

"Eh, maybe it was just a Daughter Father thing, we can make it a family thing," she smiled, but my mother and I never disagreed.

"Come," Father immediately disappeared, Sayori didn't look phased. She turned around and kicked behind her. My father appeared behind her after she had turned around. She threw her hand back knowing he would be there.

She had used a fire jutsu along with gentle fist, but when she hit him he looked into smoke. "Shadow Clone." My mother nodded.

A:N Trying to finish this story