Chapter 17 It's my house

"That jerk!" she barged into Naruto's room but the blonde wasn't in.

She checked the rooms upstairs but still no sign of the blonde. She idly wondered why his house had a lot of rooms when he lived alone. She checked the kitchen and bathrooms and still no sign of Naruto. Her anger was rising to epic proportions and she needed an object or a certain blonde to vent her anger on. She'd rather it be the latter.

As she drew in senjutsu chakra to find Naruto, her eyes widened to the size of dinner plates when she was bated in calm, serine chakra which did wonders to her nerves and mind. She let out a purr of satisfaction and she almost forgot about the blond she was looking for.

As she gathered herself, she quickly noticed that Naruto's bright chakra wasn't around the house or neighbourhood. All she could do was enjoy the feel of senjutsu. If this was Naruto's doing, then she really needs to ask him how he does it.

She explored the house for a while before entering his spacious backyard which had different kinds of flowers and plants. She sighted Naruto on the floor in a meditation pose. She wondered how he looked so calm and peaceful for someone who walks around with a bored expression on his face. He was in front of her but she couldn't sense him at all. It was as if he became one with nature.

Kuroka smiled bitterly when she realized he was a sage. His connection with nature was on a different level entirely. Her chakra and senjutsu were inferior to his. He was a true sage.

She almost regretted disturbing his meditating form... Almost.

"Naruto-kun, When were you going to tell me you were a sage nya~" she asked as she walked closer to his position with her tails swaying happily behind her.

The pigments around his upper eyelids faded away and a bead of sweat rolled down the side of his face. She could once again sense his warm, bright chakra.

"I'm hungry," he dully stated. Looks like the annoying Naruto was back online.

"You blonde, human bastard. My pride as a Nekoshou and Youkai is bleeding nya~" she whined.

"I'm hungry," he repeated, musing to himself. "What should I eat?"

"Come on in, what would you like to eat?" Kuroka beamed and hopped off toward the back door.

"Oi! It's my house dattebayo!" he screamed at her retreating form, a tick mark appearing in his face.

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Kuroka placed a bowl of miso ramen in front of Naruto, his mouth watering as he split apart his chopsticks. "Itadaikimasu." he wolfed down the first bowl of the evening.

"So, you live alone? How about your parents?" Kuroka asked.

"They're dead."

"Oh. When did they die? Did they leave you this house?"

"No. They died a long time ago," he replied after he took the second bowl from her.

Who knew sennin mode could calm the agitated cat like this.

"That's sad. Don't you have siblings or relatives?"

"Too many questions, too little ramen."

She rolled her eyes at his reply and doubled her ramen cooking speed.

"Your chakra seems different from normal chakra; Can you control sand with it?" Naruto nodded his head at her question, his mouth currently preoccupied to justify her with a verbal answer.

She was kinda surprised to know that he could do that with chakra and that shuriken trick too.

"How did you break out of my illusion so fast?" she asked the question that has been non her mind.

"I'm impervious to illusions," Naruto answered as he slurped the last strand of noodles in the 8th bowl.

"That's impossible. I understand you being resistant to it but being impervious? That's a lie nya~" she replied as she dropped the tenth bowl of ramen.

"Whatever you say." Naruto replied nonchalantly

"Who taught you how to use senjutsu on a level like that?"

Naruto dropped the bowl, patted his stomach and shifted his gaze to the clock which read 8:40pm.

"That's enough questions for today." He stood up and made his way towards his room. "You can sleep in one of the guest rooms upstairs,"

When Naruto reach his bedroom entrance, he went through a short series of hand-signs and whispered, "Genjutsu: Kokuangyo no Jutsu."

He heard a clatter in the kitchen and laughed out loud after a panicked yell of 'I can't see!' came from Kuroka in the kitchen.

"Hehe, that's what you get for calling me a liar," he grinned and went through another hand seal before all the defensive seals in his house activated.

He wore his pyjamas and dropped on the bed haphazardly. Nine poofs and the chibi Bijūs were on the bed with him.

"Good night guys," he said as he shut his eyes

(The next morning)

A yawn escaped Naruto's lips as he stretched on the bed. He groggily left the bed and stumbled his way to the bathroom. He wondered if Kuroka had dispelled the illusion he put her under yesterday.

It's been a while since he pranked anyone and the sense of accomolishmet was sayisfiying, albeit short lived. For some reason, he had this feeling that this week was going to be really boring.

Oh well, he'd better get ready for school.

Naruto nodded at his reflection in the mirror. Never really fancied the color blue but the blue suit looked just perfect on him, complementing his blue eyes. He strapped a Rolex on his wrist and was good to go.

He left his house and decided to travel Ninja-style today He enjoyed the rushing wind on his face as he blurred from rooftop to rooftop, Kuoh Academy appeared in the distance and he upped his speed.

Landing on the floor with a soft thud, he took a steady gait towards the school's gate and he couldn't help but notice a lot of girls and women eyeing him like he was some sort of candy.

Fangirls...

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"Good morning class," Naruto greeted as he entered Class-3B.

"G-good morning, Sensei!" they all choroused, surprised at the fact that their Sensei wore a suit.

"All beautiful blondes should just die!" A male student cried out loud.

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