Chapter 11

The first thing I saw was a white, clean ceiling. Heh, brings back memories. Maternity hospital again?

The second thing I saw was Kiba's worried face. Bummer. I'm alive. And I was already tuned in to restart.

"Naruto, you are awake!" he shook me happily. Hmm, it doesn't hurt that much.

- Brother! - immediately sounded from somewhere a little further. I look around, moving my neck with difficulty. Hmm, here comes Kiba's older sister, Hana. A beautiful girl, a little older than her brother and me, but the features of the clan almost did not appear on her, even her eyes were ordinary, only her teeth were slightly pointed, but not to the level of even the younger Kiba, whose genes did not really begin to awaken at all.

- A! Ouch! Sorry, are you okay? We just came to visit you ... oh, sure, we brought some presents! - immediacy itself. And again, forgetting himself, he clapped me on the shoulder.

- Brother! - a little quieter, but reproachful at times more. It's funny. Complete opposites, albeit siblings.

- It seems safe and sound, even healthy. By the way, my friend, I repeated your feat, and even increased it! Saved as many as two girls! I grinned.

- Hehe, this is definitely my friend! I will only say this time - you even managed to surpass me! The rather grinning Inuzuka said proudly, slapping me on the shoulder again.

- Brother! - Something I sharply wanted to pretend to be dead. Still, Hana has a certain core ... in this frightening tone.

- Ah, um, this ... I think I'll go, get well! - and my first friend flew out of the room like a bullet.

"Naruto, forgive my brother. He was just very worried, and he cannot express it otherwise. Hope it didn't hurt too much? - hell, how caring she is. So you can melt.

- No, everything is okay. The arm has already been fused, so it is only slightly unpleasant, but not painful. Don't scold him too much, I understand everything too, he can't express his feelings otherwise. - I answered honestly with pleading eyes. Well, do not expose my friend to me for sincere concern? So let's try to mitigate the punishment.

"And yet you are too kind. We'll come back later, but for now, rest, hero. - She said cheerfully, but still with a bit of modesty. She does not have the cockiness of her clan.

So my sister followed her brother, and soon the door opened, and the doctor silently began to examine me. Apparently, Hana conveyed that I woke up. A couple of questions about the condition, the lumen of the pupils, listening to the lungs and a couple of medical jutsu. And the doctor started to get up. Hey, where's the diagnosis?

- Um, what's wrong with me? - not knowing how to address him, and not suffering from special politeness, pretending that I hesitated a little, I ask him head-on.

- Everything is fine, only minor bruises and exhaustion remained, which is not surprising after your injuries, young man. Just rest, and tomorrow we will discharge you. - the doctor calmly answered me. And where is the prejudice against the petty demon? They gave me a paw, those who brought me here? Or does he just do not care? Or is there a couple of ordinary non-clan people in the village that don't see me as a pain in Konoha's ass?

- Simply amazing regeneration. - Already from the other side of the door I heard the voice of the leaving doctor. I can actually hear you!

But in the evening there was a brain drain, and I was even ready to repeat the showdown with those shinobi, by the way, no one bothered to explain to me why I suffered at all! But even the Hokage visited me for dinner. I still don't know how to relate to him.

Chatted about the Will of Fire. Inquired about my health, congratulated me on the feat. Smiling with his lips alone is somehow sarcastic. Happy with an increase in the money given out on benefits, and a bonus as an exemplary citizen this month, for the same feat. He advised me on a bunch of things and disappeared, leaving me to ponder this conversation. Damn, I don't understand how to relate to him at all. Hmm, that's the exact expression "there are no absolutely good or bad people."

But returning to the evening. At first I heard the stamping of feet, and then it somehow abruptly cut off, and after a while, three princesses walked into my room (yes, that's right), proudly not noticing each other. Ino and two black-haired girls, terribly similar to the one I saw yesterday.

They entered majestically, "not noticing" each other at close range and addressing only me. Moreover, Ino kept trying to make this couple to blame for my condition. Well, in general, in fact, I myself am to blame, do not throw a kunai. And they would just rush past me. But I fell for the assignment.

Within a minute, their parents were contemplating it all. To be more precise, the girls' mother, a gorgeous woman with black eyes, like her daughters, voluminous breasts ... I hope this couple will grow up the same, ahem, hmm. And black curly hair.

And from Ino's side - her father. A figure that I was somewhat afraid of. It was hard not to show it, I didn't even look at the message logs. I was afraid to burn myself, as experienced shinobi might suspect something by the movement of the eyes of "reading something".

As it became known a little later, the trio of women, girls ... uh, females belonged to the Uchiha clan. However, this could be understood and so, if you remember the task. Hmm, I slowed down a little. The woman was the sister of the chapter, and the girls were the cousins ​​of Itachi and Sasuke, respectively. So I stuck it in.

Well, adults, as it turned out, didn't really care about me. A woman named Maya warmly thanked for saving her daughters, said that on behalf of the whole clan, I am now a welcome guest in their quarter (for some reason I don't want to provoke other clans into something by coming to visit this clan), and switched to Inoichi.

He also thanked me for saving Ino, complaining that he had been busy before, and in a much softer form invited them to "have a cup of tea," obviously playing on the fact that the orphans are always hungry, and I should be no exception. Here it was directly read in his words. And I didn't even mind eating it once.

Well, then, as I said, the adults let the children talk, talking to each other and looking at the actions of their daughters with some degree of encouragement ... which, in my opinion, just ate my brain!

And only after they left, I realized how tense I was all this time and how morally exhausted I was. Even communication with the Hokage went easier. He perceived me as just a child, while this couple of adults openly studied my reactions, views ... and everything! Yes, and it was impossible to show that the conversations of children are not particularly interesting to me, and especially girls. Although, by the end of the communication, Inoichi still laughingly "saved the hero from communication", complaining the truth that I had not yet fully recovered and "it would be time and honor to know". But paranoia whispered that the adults were still able to grasp that from the rattling of this trio with their eternal hairpins to each other, I was just tired! Yes, I didn't even really understand what these three girls wanted to convey to me, politely assenting, nodding or keeping silent when they again stabbed each other with words.

And then it's time to disassemble the logs, and at the same time take a look at the reinstalled system.