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Chapter 12

Naruto quickly changed back into his own clothing, running out to get some makeup remover. "You still look like a girl without the dress and hair." Naruto glared at Sasuke who was smirking at him.
"I'll be right back." Naruto muttered, grabbing the pack of makeup wipes.
"You better protect that kid young man or we'll all make you regret." Sugie said casually but his eyes held the seriousness. Itachi nodded solemnly. "Can you do me a favour young man?" He asked Itachi, making the Uchiha raise an eyebrow in question. "Naruto has been really strange this past few weeks. His dislocations are normally not so bad but now even the most normal everyday movement he just randomly dislocate. He could just be standing and he could dislocate his shoulder - like how?! Can you find out please? Make sure he's okay."
"You noticed too?" Itachi and Sasuke asked together. The two looked at each other than at Sugie, the director. "He has been weird lately. He gets tired easier..." Sasuke said.
"For me, his isn't like physical, it was more of like what he does subconsciously. I was laughing about something and he just closed his eyes as if savouring the moment or something." Itachi said quietly and Sasuke frowned. What is up with Naruto?
"Oh my god! It's the f*ing murderer! How dare you let that monster walk around on set!" A disgusting sounding voice screeched, making them all look around. It was coming from the higher level.
"Don't be such a f*ing b*tch! I thought we banned you from coming back!" Yumi's voice reached them. "Leave it Yumi. Let's go." Naruto said quietly. Yumi got downstairs but Naruto was clearly held back by someone.
"Let him go you f*ing whore!" Yumi screeched and was about to storm back upstairs when Naruto stopped her. The next second, a clap resounded. Naruto's head whipped to the side harshly and he was thrown to the ground, the red haired woman was smirking at him. "You should have just killed yourself, you f*ing murderer."
"Ohh that is it! Security! Detain that b*tch! Call the police! I want to charge her with assault and harassment and then file a restraining order against her!" Yumi shouted and ran up stairs, with the security guards in tow. The rest followed, wanting to see if Naruto was alright as he hasn't gotten up. "You should arrest that murderer! He should have been sentenced to life in prison or killed!" Karin screeched as they dragged her away.
"Hey you okay?" Itachi asked, being the first to tend to Naruto. The blond had his face pressed to his arm and he was shaking as if he was crying. "Are you hurt? Is anything dislocated?" Itachi asked and Naruto shook his head, still not looking up.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm fine." Naruto said, sitting up slowly as he moved around to test whether his hip was alright.
"I'm going to kill that bish." Yumi snarled, Naruto reached up to pull her back.
"Don't worry about it." Naruto said as he stood up, touching his cheek and wincing from the slight pain. "I don't look prettyyyy." Naruto joked, wincing again from the smiling that hurt his cheek. Itachi brushes his bruised cheek gently, making Naruto flinch from his cold fingers. "It's swelling up."
"Naruto think fast!" Sugie said, launching a icepack towards him the moment he turns slightly. Naruto raised a hand and caught the ice pack with one hand. "Thanks." Naruto pressed the instant ice pack onto his face. "Geez. She hits so hard."
"Are you sure you're okay?"
"Yeah yeah I'm fine."
"No, I'm asking about what she said. Her words were really hurtful." Yumi said and Naruto's expression hardened slightly.
"It doesn't hurt as much any more. I'm used to it." Naruto said, causing hem all to flinch at his word choice. "I'm fine I swear. Can we just go eat? I'm hungry."
"Sure..." Mikoto said, pushing Sasuke and Fugaku along.
"Make sure to send that cheque to the orphanage and the hospital!" Naruto called back before Itachi led him away.

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