Nara Itsuki

"Itsuki-chan, wake up!"

'Huh?' I opened my eyes and saw a noirette woman that had a body of a mother. "Ah... Yoshino-sama, good morning"

I hastely got off my bed and bowed to Yoshino who had a spatula on her hand.

"I thought I told ya not to call me with honorific suffix!"

I immedietely bend my head to the side and dodged the incoming spatula that was supposed to hit my head. "Hehe old habits Yoshino-sama."

The woman sighed and turned her back to walk out. "Breakfast is ready Itsuki."

That's right, my name is Nara Itsuki. I have been living in this compound three years ago ever since I was born. I don't know about normal people but despite this age, I have a thinking process of an adult... or maybe these mortals are just below my intelligence.

Yeah, maybe that's it.

Wearing a red hoodie and white shorts, I went outside my room and continued walking towards the direction of the pleasant smell that was hovering in the air. 'That's mother's food alright.'

As I opened the door to the kitchen, I saw a tall man that had black spiky hair that looked like a pineapple.

This was my uncle Shikaku Nara.

"Mornin' little Itsuki" Shikaku smiled and ruffled my hair.

Gosh I hate it when people ruffle my hair, it makes me look like a kid. Well, I am kid but it's fucking embarassing.

"Stop it uncle pineapple!"

Shikaku laughed and walked towards the door. "Yoshino, I'm going to my office. Thanks for the food Itsuka."

Hearing my mother's name, I looked towards the kitchen counter and saw a teenager looking woman. She had the same features as Yoshino but she was way more beautiful.

That's a biased opinion of course, she's my mom after all.

Itsuka Nara is the younger sister of Yoshino and a retired chūnin. Although she retired early because of me, she's still strong that the Yondaime Hokage wanted her to become a jounin. Unfortunately, or fortunately for me, unexpected things happen.

"Good morning mom!" I smiled and greeted my mom who smiled back in return. She was washing the plates.

"Mornin' Itsuki-chan, come here wash your hands before eating. Your plate is at the table already."

I quickly went beside her and washed my hands for 3 seconds only for my hair to be grabbed by a hand. "You little brat! Wash you hands properly or no food for you!"

I sighed and could only smile wryly and properly washed my hands. "Hai-hai"

One thing about my mom is that she's strict in chores or small things, but I don't complain. She's my mother and kids should respect their parents.

I then sat on the chair and ate the food.

Life's perfect, I have a mother and a father. Although our relationship with the latter is a secret that none other than my family knows. And by family, I mean me, my mom and dad.

My father is an Uchiha, the younger brother of Fugaku.

His name is Itsuko Uchiha, and yeah our names are almost the same. That's what you get when an author is lazy.

I finished food, went to the sink and carefully placed the plate on the metal layer of the sink and walked away casually.

"WASH YOUR PLATES YOU UNGRATEFUL SON OF A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN!"

A shout came from the other room.

This was a problem.

My laziness is not the problem but my mom's sensory ability is the fucking problem! She always find me when I don't do my chores or even watch the clouds.

Sighing in defeat, I washed my plates properly. I prayed that someday, my mother will no longer correct my laziness.

I'm a Nara for fuck's sake!

I went to the door to go out from the kitchen and walked towards my room sensing a chakra that was different than the Naras.

I also have sensory abilities bitches!

I smiled as I was familiar of this presence and opened the door to my room. "I missed you father."

"Hn... your skill in sensing is growing in an alarming rate, that's my son." Itsuko had a strict face but smiled towards me and hugged me.

He was like any other Uchiha who held pride in their eyes and talent. Itsuko was cold as a person but when facing my mother and I, his personality turns 180 degrees.

"You did not slack off on your training did you?"

Hearing that sentence, my body unconsciously stiffed itself. I could understand people in this world train at a very young age.

However, this fucking psycho trained me when I was two! Who in their right mind would train their children at the age of two!?

But he was my father, kids should respect their parents even if they were psychopaths and crazy.

"O-of course I didn't, who would skip training and slack off?"

"..."

"..."

"You..."

I sighed but my father smiled, "Itsuki, no matter how talented or how much of a prodigy you are, this world doesn't care. I'm not taking away your childhood or anything but I'm only asking you to at least train for an hour or two, that's all I ask for."

I sighed again, I knew that.

It's just that, the laziness of the Nara blood is very potent in my DNA. But I don't complain, I don't whine. "Yes dad, I'll keep that in my mind."

Itsuko just patted on my head. "Come, let me see how much you've improved."

"Hai-hai"

He grabbed my hand and shunshinned us to a training ground. "Let's start by showing me the three basic academy jutsu."

I decided to have fun a little bit, and held a single hand ram sign and channelled chakra. 'Kage Bunshin'

A clone appeared beside me in a cloud of smoke, and switch its position with Itsuko without warning.

And in an instant, there were now two Itsukos standing in the training ground making.

I dispelled my clone while father smirked.

"Show-off, I can see your chakra depleted at least half of your reserves."

"Wrong, that only took 20% of my reserves. I controlled my chakra to make it look like it has depleted half of my reserves." It was my turn to smirk as my father's eyes widened.

"W-wait a minute, so you have-"

"Yeah, I can finally control my chakra by will." I said.

This was one of the perks of activating chakra at such a very young age like me, and having the Nara and Uchiha blood at the same time. My brain processes things ten times better than a normal adult, and my body adapts very fast because of the natural talent of the Uchiha bloodline.

"Incredible, not even Tsunade reached that state of control albeit being the best medic-nin on the entire continent." My father calmly said, although I could see the excitement on his eyes.

"Hn, that'll be enough for the day. I am satisfied with your progress, see to it that you'll be able to perform this jutsus by next week." Itsuko said while he gave me four scrolls.

Sigh, Uchiha and their pride.

I pulled the sleeve of my hoodie and there was a small sealing tattoo on my forearm, of course I know a little bit of seals. Who do you think I am?

I sealed the scrolls on my tattoo and my father nodded, "Let's go, wouldn't want your bitchy mother get angry at you over a little bit of time with your handsome father."

I sighed, they were always like this. This was their way of showing their love.

Hopefully I won't get psychopathic tendencies when I grow older, it'd be such a drag.