MRS
tinydattebayo whispered;
Naruto let go of his mother's legs when she knelt down to his level, now that he had her attention. He enjoyed talking with his mom, always. He smiled at the kiss to his whiskered cheek, before he stared up at her, "It was cloning, but I think I'm getting better! You want to see?" Naruto moved back a bit, after a few hand gestures and a puff of smoke, a dead clone showed up. Naruto chuckled nervously, "It's still no good." [I'm great. Can't wait for tomorrow, I'm just so excited, I want to cry!]

Eyes blinked twice in unison as a puff of smoke faded with the clone, and the vermilionette could only surpass a giggle with the young blond’ nervousness. He really took after her at all! Somehow she was proud of it, though most of the time she hoped that he had Minato’s abilities, but that doesn’t matter. Naruto is her perfect little boy no matter what.

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No, no, it is really good, ya know? I had to admit, a pause, remembering what she was like in his age. I can’t learn Kage Bunshin when I was at your age without the help of your father. So that’s okay dear, you’re doing great! I know you can dattebane!

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