The Tailed Beasts' Child

The morning sun had barely begun to paint the sky when you jolted awake. Another night of restless sleep, filled with vague, unsettling dreams. Stretching your sore muscles, a grimace crossed your face – yesterday's solo training had been intense. You dragged yourself to the bathroom, catching your reflection in the mirror: messy hair, tired blue eyes, a persistent frown. Today was the day of the graduation exam, the first step towards becoming a true ninja. You had to pass. More importantly, Naruto had to pass. You quickly showered and got ready, a knot of anxiety tightening in your stomach. After braiding your hair, you headed to the kitchen, your mind already on Naruto's inevitable oversleeping. Making breakfast for two felt like a natural part of your routine now. Grabbing the food and your keys, you stepped out into the cool morning air, locking your apartment door behind you. Jumping the railing out of habit, you started the familiar walk to Naruto's place, the rising sun a silent witness to your quiet determination.
