Ninja School
"Alright, kids. Line up. We're starting Shurikenjutsu practice," the sensei commanded.
After a moment, the class swiftly formed a line, ready for instruction.
"Today's the day I beat you, Akira. I've been training for this," Sasuke boasted, sure of himself, to his cousin.
"You think so, Sasuke?" Akira retorted with a mocking smile. 'Maybe he'll finally best me. I'm not as skilled with shurikens as Itachi, and Sasuke's been learning from him.'
"Ganbatte, Aniue," Akane cheered from the side.
"You two are already better than the rest, Sasuke. Why are you still trying to outdo Akira?" Satsuki asked, standing beside Sasuke.
"Because I'll be the strongest Uchiha of our generation," Sasuke declared proudly, puffing out his chest.
"Uh-huh, alright, alright. Good luck, brother. And you too, Akira." Satsuki sighed and cheered for them both. Then, more softly, she added naughtily, softly for those close enough to hear, "Especially you, Husband."
"Good luck, husband!" Ino mimicked Satsuki, cheering for Akira like a little minx.
"Ino!" Satsuki exclaimed, blushing.
"What? He's my boyfriend too. It's just a matter of time before he's my husband," Ino retorted, sticking her tongue out at Satsuki.
"Mphm," Satsuki didn't say anything to that.
"Shikamaru Nara – 8 points. You need more training, Nara," the sensei called out loudly.
"Akira Uchiha! Your turn, come to the front."
"Yes!" Akira responded loudly.
"I'm going, girls," Akira said with a smile as he walked out of the line. "Watch closely, cousin."
"Alright, get in position, Uchiha," the sensei instructed.
Akira took a shuriken from his pouch and assumed the standard throwing stance.
"Good. Throw!" the sensei ordered.
Akira focused on the target and swiftly released three shurikens in succession, their speed cutting through the air.
*thunk* *thunk* *thunk*
"9 points, Akira. One center and two near it. You need to put more practice and focus into it. Don't treat it like a chore," the sensei critiqued after examining the target.
"Hai, Sensei. I'll work on it," Akira said, slightly dejected as he returned to the line.
"Next! Sasuke Uchiha!" the sensei called out.
"I'll show you how it's done, cousin. Not your half-baked shuriken throw," Sasuke said smugly as he passed Akira as if it were a piece of cake to get ten points for him.
"Ready. Throw!" the sensei yelled after Sasuke got in position.
Sasuke flicked his fingers, sending three shurikens flying towards the target.
*pin* *pin* *pin*
"10 points, Sasuke. Well done," the sensei praised, seeing the shurikens neatly clustered in the center.
"Next! Uzumaki Naruto!" the sensei called for the next student.
"Sasuke!!! You'll see, I'll do better than you!!!" Naruto yelled when he heard the sensei calling for his turn.
"How can you do better, fool? At most, you'll get the same points as me," Sasuke scoffed. "Besides, you can't say that being the crane of the tail."
"Come on-dattebane!!! You can do it, Naruto!!!" Naruko cheered for her twin brother.
Akira smiled, hearing Naruko and the others. One never gets bored around these guys.
"Naruto!!!! What is that stance???" the sensei yelled loudly, dismayed.
"It's the ultimate shuriken throwing form, sensei! Watch!" Naruto yelled back, releasing his three shurikens.
*pin* *pin* *pin*
"3 points, Naruto! Stop doing that weird pose and practice more with the correct one," the sensei said after sighing. "You only got one shuriken in the target and far away from the center!"
"Heh. Stupid," Sasuke said with a smile after Naruto came back to the line.
"Sasukeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Don't think that you're better than me! I was just testing a new technique!!!" Naruto yelled loudly.
"Mphm," Sasuke made a sound and didn't answer back, thinking it was a waste of saliva.
The sensei continued calling students for their turns.
"Next! Naruko Uzumaki!"
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"Next! Hinata Hyuga!"
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"Next! Ino Yamanaka!"
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"Next! Akane Uchiha!"
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"Next! Chōji Akimichi!"
"Next! Kiba Inuzuka!"
"Next! Satsuki Uchiha!"
The class and the day passed, and it was time to go home. But the sensei told them to return to the classroom for their next class, instead of dismissing them for the day.
As they moved into the classroom, Akira suddenly stopped cold as realization dawned on him. Sweat started appearing on his forehead, his stress building up.
"What's the matter, aniue? You're trembling," Akane asked, noticing her brother's sudden halt.
"Are you feeling sick?" Akane moved in front of him and touched his forehead. "You're sweating, aniue!" she exclaimed, worried.
After a second of thought, Akira started moving. He looked at Akane, then to Satsuki and Sasuke. Then, he quickly separated Satsuki, Akane, and Ino from the group.
"Girls, hear me out. After class, Ino, take Satsuki and Akane with you to your home, please. I'll look for them later," Akira said seriously, looking at the three girls.
"What's happening, aniue? You're scaring me," Akane said, grabbing her brother's clothes, becoming scared hearing him and seeing how he was sweating.
"Yes, Akira. Tell us what's happening," Ino and Satsuki also felt that something was wrong, hearing him say those words, and looked worriedly at him.
"I... I have a feeling that something terrible is about to happen," Akira said to the girls. Then he looked at Ino earnestly. "Please, Ino. Take them both with you to your home after class. Don't let them go anywhere."
"I will do it, Akira. You can trust me," Ino nodded seriously, even if she was worried about Akira, she would do what he asked of her.
"You two, please promise me that you'll do as I asked. After class, go directly with Ino. I'll look for you later," Akira pleaded seriously with them.
"We'll do as you ask, husband," Akane and Satsuki said at the same time, scared hearing him ask something like this from them for the first time.
"Good. You three are my good girls," Akira said as he embraced the three lovingly.
"Aniue," Akane, worried, took Akira's head into her hands and kissed him deeply.
Akira relented and kissed his sister back, playing with her pretty little tongue.
"Mhmm," Akane moaned in their kiss.
Ino and Satsuki blushed seeing that, and they wanted it too.
Satsuki, after Akira and Akane parted, took her turn kissing Akira, a long, wet, tongue-filled kiss. After her, Ino followed, taking her time, even naughtily caressing Akira's cock through his pants.
"Be safe, Akira. Come back to us," Akane, Satsuki, and Ino said to him at the same time.
"I will be back. Don't worry," Akira said with a smile before dashing away in the blink of an eye, as if teleporting.