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Naruto was walking down the street past a rather tall snow bank, when suddenly a snowball plowed right into the center of his face causing him to fall back with a loud thump. "Something is rotten in the Land of Fire." Naruto commented as he reached up and wiped the snow from his face. He got to his feet and looked over the bank, only to see Tenten on the other side, acting as if she had done nothing. And like a sucker he fell for it and turned away figuring it had to be someone else. As he turned a snowball hit him square in the back. "Oh…it's on!" he proclaimed as he spun around to see a sheepish grin on the face of the weapon mistress

Author's Notes: This oneshot brought to you courtesy of, Kekkonshiki no Uta by Miyavi. It was a late night, and a heavy rain was pouring over Konoha. It had been only three years since the end of the war, many things changed. Yet the more things changed the more they stayed the same. And for Naruto this was truer than anything, because though he was a hero, the old adage the hero gets the girl was a lie. He lay on his bed staring at the ceiling as he remembered the day he learned the truth, the day his heart was broken. As fate had it all his work to save Sasuke from revenge and the endless spiral of self destruction would come back to haun

Author's Note: Another drabble! After the war, things kind of got quieter, Ninja just weren't needed quite as much. As such, many found trades, or part time jobs to make ends meet. Even the hero of the war was no exception. His part time job was one many didn't expect, working at Yamanaka Floral. And normally the store was quite lively, given the fact Ino and Naruto were co-winners of the loudest person in Konoha award, but today was a touch different. Naruto just stood in front of Ino, his jaw hanging wide open in shock. Something she said obviously was enough to quiet him down. "Whaaaaaaaaaat?!" she whined as she jabbed his forehead, not

The days counted down one after another. Naruto was at wits end. Christmas was drawing ever closer. And he had yet to gift for one particular kunoichi, Karui. He had run into a share of troubles at other stores in the days prior. He had been knocked out, slammed into a wall, and been thrown through a window. Needless to say things weren't going well for him. The problem was he needed it to be a special present. Because he realized in the years since the defeat of, Madara, that he held some affection for the girl who knocked the stupid out of him. The perfect present for a girl like her was hard to do. How in the world do you shop for a gir