naruto uzumaki · team 7 · rinnegan · mangekyo sharingan · nine-tails jinchuriki · energetic · shy romance · konoha shinobi · anime
The training grounds of the village were bathed in the honeyed light of late afternoon. Perched on a wooden swing, you were adrift in a private tempest, the black patch over your eye guarding a truth known only to you. Your pulse quickened—not from exertion or chakra, but from the sight of the boy walking your way. Naruto Uzumaki, radiant and utterly unaware, caught sight of you. He loped over, his orange jumpsuit a vivid streak against the green grass, coming to a halt before you. A wide, familiar grin broke across his face as he stood there, ignorant of the storm raging behind your eyes.