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Chapter 2 - Life as Baby and Time Skip 2 Years.

In the room there is a mother who is making a loud baby sound and pulls out her baby with a spoken toy doll.

Yoruichi smiled seeing this, in her previous life she had never felt the warmth of a family. And now she provides the opportunity to have a family. Feelings of pleasure fulfill feelings. She let himself laugh.

Biwako certainly loves to see her little baby laughing. "Hiruzen, I think yoruichi prefers to be with me." reverse dear looking at me.

My father as a Hokage was very busy taking care of 'paper' I mean taking care of the village, being asked to be present in the situation during the shinobi world war II. But little by little put myself to look at me, I guess the document requires stress.

TIME SKIP 2 YEARS

It's been 2 years since my amazing day came to this world. And in those 2 years, I gave my 'love' to my parents.

I cried for hours at night, I vomited their breakfast, lunch and dinner, rolled (because I hadn't moved) while their backs were turned and saw them panicking for a minute or two before Dad found me going to roll from the terrace back. Needless to say, I am a terrible baby. But I am their first daughter. What, do you think I will make this easy for them? All children do this, like, embedded in the minds of our evil babies. Make the first few months crazy, then be nice for about a week, and then cause more chaos. Hehehe (devil laughing).

When I didn't mess with my parents, my mother often carried me around the village

when we headed to the Hokage tower, a pair of masked ANBU members always followed us from the shadows and alley while the others followed from behind.

I often tease them by sticking out my tongue or poking my nose up like a pig's nose. And it succeeded in making their shoulders twitch.

Once we were in the Hokage Tower, Mother went straight to Father's office and opened the door. The table was covered in paper, but at the open door and seeing me in Biwako's arms, his tired face would shine.

In the room there is a mother who is making a loud baby sound and pulls out her baby with a spoken toy doll.

Mother would then leave me with Dad so that she could check something at work, and she would then hold me in her lap while looking at paper, often commenting on something. I will respond by pulling his beard.

The weakness of me being their child. You are so suffocated with respect and kissing that it makes you want to vomit. I mean, you can only accept so much, this "Honorable Princess" or "Honorable Princess". The next person who calls me about that will get a toy block to the face.

My mother took me again from my father's lap, I scowled at her and she told me I would bring me back here tomorrow. I smiled brightly to hear it and he nodded happy to see it.

The next day, when I arrived at Father's office, I made a move to pick me up, stretching my arms out to beg the man. With a chuckle, he bent down and carried me into his arms, hugging me to his chest where I could hear his steady heartbeat. With a sigh, I rubbed my cheek against his rough clothes. That makes me comfortable. He spoke, his voice trembling in his chest.

"So, my little girl, are you behaving today?"

Mother snorted from her place. "This time, she went sneaking out of the house and ANBU managed to bring her back and not only that he also threw his toy at ANBU's direction."

I just smiled innocently at what my mother said as if it was a good thing. My father trembled with laughter to hear that.

"Sorry I'm late." Dad apologized as he sat in the chair, holding me with one hand to his lap.

Mother chuckles. "You are busy taking care of the village of Hiruzen. No need to apologize, I understand. You are Hokage."

That explains the wrinkles on his face. I reached out my hand to pull his beard and laughed at the dissatisfied face he made.

Feeling the time spent here was long enough, mother took me home and of course ignored my screams. I'll bet that ANBU who follows us smiles mockingly at me. Hhmm you will see ANBU later.

At home, my mother taught me how to write and read. It's not difficult because the language is the same as the language of my previous life. Mother is happy to see me fast in the learning process.

"At least his learning speed is comparable to the mess he made." My mother commented.

I rolled my eyes to hear it. Then my mother taught me some basic ninja skills such as throwing wooden shuriken, taijutsu and how to control chakra, this is what I'm waiting for. My mother told me that I had an average above-average chakra reserve of medium genin, even though I was only 3 years old.

In shuriken throwing skills, I tried to hold the technique of holding and throwing correctly, while for the target I didn't really expect it because it was wooden shuriken. Of course there are differences in weight between wood and iron shuriken so there will be differences when tossed. My mother also nodded and praised me for thinking so. In taijutsu my mother only taught me how to punch, kick, parry evasive and basic foot positions. My mother told me that I only needed stretching exercises to increase my body's flexibility and forbade me to do weight training because he thought I was still a child to do the strenuous exercise so that it would affect the physical shape of my body (basically he told me that I would have his body short if I did the exercise physical). But I think otherwise, muscles are like balloons, the more often they blow, the wider the shape. And I don't understand which part is hindering my height growth? But I only said it to my own mind.

While on chakra control training, my mother was surprised that I immediately managed to make a leaf on my forehead stick. Then, mother decided to teach me a slightly more advanced chara control technique. Mother told me to attach the leaves to the forehead and the back of the head together. The first experiment, the leaves on the back of the head fell followed by the forehead, my mother said to focus on the front and back of the head. And in the second experiment I managed to make the leaves stick in two directions in my head. My mother laughed happily and hugged me tightly. I returned his hug and smiled satisfied, it was great.