And I oop-. ( Naruto! Various & Modern! reader ) ( EDITING)

Spending time with Naruto ( part 2 )

" I did it ! I did it ! Morishita-sensei ! Y/n-chan!! I did it !! " Naruto jumped up and down on the water he was standing on . Morishita-sensei just cheered him on land while I was clapping softly with a c : face . We spent an hour helping Naruto polishing his walking on water . Morishita-sensei cancel this training due to wanting relax and celebrate for earning our spot in the finals . We basically had to drag to boy to BBQ because... Hehe... As much as I love and adore him.... I don't want him becoming a ramen noodle , we have Narutomaki . We don't want Naruto ramen with rasengan on the side of the bowl and filled with sadness and sorrow as the soup .

" Do we really have to eat barbeque ?!! Why can't we have ramen ?!!" Naruto crossed his arms . He's lucky he's with us unlikely a certain pink haired woman who tortures people for fun.... We all sat down and got our orders .... Naruto kept frowning but didn't complain and upset both me and the older ninja . I haven't seen her in battle but since she is close with Sara I will try not to make her mad or pissed ....

3rd pov

" Hey , Morishita-sensei . Do you know pervy-sage because whenever I mention him you either giggle or mutter something " the woman looked at the boy and smiled. She looked down at her fidgeting fingers " Yes , I know Jiraiya . We were basically in the same class and in the same team . Both of us were close since we were orphans . We always got in trouble but it was fun . I tended to follow him around due to being more comfortable unlike Orochimaru who grew sinister and Tsunade who began gambling... Plus I didn't want to get on her nerve . We went everywhere together , even when he wrote his first book 'The tales of a Gutsy Ninja ' " Naruto looked interested at her explanation as his eyes held curiosity and excitement " Oh ! Oh! What's this book about ! Tells us more !!"

The young (L/n) shutter his mouth with her hand in order to silence him . She smiled gently and turned towards Morishita " Do you know perhaps someone who owns the book ?" " Of course I do ! " Naruto smiled widely " Really ! Do you know where we can buy it ?!" She looked at the excited genin " No , you can't . I don't believe he's selling it . But I believe Sara still keeps it since Jiraiya gave it to for her birth " the woman rubbed her chin gently " Now then ! Let's dig in " The trio grabbed chopsticks and began to enjoy the serve d food.

" Uuuggh! It's so boring " The blonde boy whined as he and his h/c haired companion walked down the less crowded place . The girl smiled and grabbed the boys arm and ran towards the villages library. Once the boy recognized the street and the old building he began to tug and strangle , wanting the desire to free himself before he is bombarded with books. The duo entered the library with Y/n motioning to Naruto to be quiet . They made their way towards the history section and Y/n began to search for a certain book. Naruto was left to stare at the girl he recently formed a love interested towards her . He blushed slightly as he watched with admiration as she swiftly moved from shelf to shelf . He smiled softly at her .

" Aha! Found them " The sudden voice of his crush snapped him from his thoughts . Naruto watched confusingly as Y/n held three thick books in her hands . Naruto sweat dropped but mentally cried because know he has to read and study instead of train.

The genin entered Narutos home . Y)n placed the books by the surprisingly clean bed in the surpy clean room. A sight to remember. Naruto came in the room with two cups of tea and placed them on the short table " Y/n-chan ? Why did you grab those books from the library ?"

Y/n just grinned and placed the books next to her tea " Naruto , my dear friend . We will have a run down on history. And not just any history , the history of.....
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