Naruto Crying(Rewrite)

Feeling happy, I returned home. I have got around two times my monthly pocket money. This either means that I am good at selling things or the pocket money is very low. Out of 21,300 Ryo, I took out 213 Ryo before storing them inside my wallet. Naruto got a frog wallet, and I got a Nue wallet. I can understand why Naruto got a frog wallet, but why did I get this? Is it foreshadowing?

No. This is not a fanfic. It must be just a random wallet Hiruzen picked up.

Shaking my head of those impossible thoughts, I first carefully placed my money inside the rice drum, locked my apartment, and went to Naruto's.

*knock knock knock*

"..."

Is he sleeping?

Well, I will just cook dinner for now. What should I make today? Rice Curry? Omurice?

Hmm, let's make Omurice today. I will even get to do the Japanese maid cafe thing! The Love Spell thing. Hehe~

"Sa re ga ma~"

While practicing my singing, I started making dinner.

*One hour later*

"Naruto! Dinner is ready!"

I shouted from my apartment.

"I am not hungry today Shiori-chan!"

And Naruto shouted back.

"..."

Something is wrong. Naruto is never 'not hungry'.

I got out from my apartment in a hurry and knocked on his door.

*knock knock knock*

"Eh? Shiori-chan?"

After some scuffling, he opened the door. But something was wrong with his eyes.

"Were you crying?"

"Huh? No!"

"Then I am coming in."

"Wait!"

And he blocked my way. Seriously...

"Let me in Naruto."

"It's umm, it's dirty!"

"I helped you clean just yesterday."

"It's dirty again!"

"Then let me help-"

"No! I can do it on my own! Dattebayo!"

"Wait! Why is there a cow in your room!?"

"Huh!?"

As he turned around, I swiftly entered his apartment. And there, I saw it.

The poster I created with so much efforts, torn in so many pieces, and Naruto was fixing it with tape.

It was supposed to be my first gift to my Naruto.

Who?

WHO?

WHO DARED TO TEAR IT!!!?

"Shiori-chan, umm, I tore it by mistake, umm, I am sorry!"

"Oh, it was a mistake. Then it's alright-

As if! Tell me, which bastard tore it!?"

"Shiori-chan-"

"It was my first gift for you! I will make him/her... no... I will make it pay! Don't try to cover it up! Let's go to Police Station! I am sure that Uchiha Hero will find the culprit!"

"Shiori-"

"That gall of that mongreal! I will make sure to take all of its money! I will make sure that people think that it is-"

"SHIORI!"

Naruto shouted at me, crying. And then he smiled, with tears running down his cute face.

"It's okay. I can fix it, Dattebayo!"

It's not okay. I failed in my duty as your wife to take care of you. You shouldn't cry. You shouldn't force a smile. Especially not for me.

You should smile genuinely only for me.

You must smile genuinely for me.

Naruto, I promise you. There will be chaos for these damned villagers. You will never willingly save these damned villagers. You will never care about these mongreals anymore.

I am all you need. And I will make sure of it. And these stupid villagers made you cry? Then they must cry as well, more than you.

I will make sure of it. Tomorrow's morning will be very very different for Konoha.