Another year had flown by in a whirlwind of dedicated training. I had focused on mastering Earth Style, reaching a level where I could create rock armor, encase my fists, and perform similar feats. While not as powerful as Susanoo, it provided a reliable defensive alternative.With the formation of Team Guy, I eagerly awaited for the day Guy will do the introduction of the Eight Gates technique to Lee. Until then, I immersed myself in kenjutsu training. Unable to find a dedicated textbook, I sought the assistance of Yugao, who provided me with the basic guide.Four months later, Guy began training Lee in the Eight Gates. I, ever the opportunist, confronted Lee when he was alone and, with the aid of my Sharingan, gleaned the essential details of the technique. I diligently practiced every day, though I opted for weights half the weight of Lee's.Seven months of intense taijutsu training had passed, and I felt himself nearing the threshold of opening the first Gate. With only a month left until graduation and the day Naruto would attempt to steal the Forbidden Scroll, I knew I needed to act. I need to look at the scroll with my sharingan.I devised a plan, choosing to train in the forest every evening for the remaining month. This would provide me with the necessary solitude and avoid raising suspicion about my whereabouts on the fateful day when I and Naruto would encounter the scroll.
Graduation day arrived with a cacophony of cheers and screams. As I entered the classroom, fangirls erupted in adoration, I sat on my regular seat on last bench, their jealous glares directed towards a noticeably calmer Hinata. Shikamaru, ever the picture of lethargy, slumbered in the front bench, while Choji munched contentedly on his chips. I, true to my reserved nature, occupied the back bench, fulfilling my silent promise to Choji by handing over the promised bag of chips. A gentle flutter on my shoulder alerted me to Shino's arrival, accompanied by his ever-present entourage of insects. Apparently, they'd taken a liking to my chakra – a development Shino assured me was temporary. I looked at Shino and nodded as a greeting which Shino returned. I ignored the screaming and waited for Iruka to come.
As I was ignoring the fanfare, awaiting for Iruka's arrival. Hinata asked me a question.
"Are you nervous about the exam?" she inquired, a hint of concern flickering in her usually shy gaze.
I looked at her as she asked the question. I have worked on her and now she doesn't shutter that much and also have confidence but she is still shy. And I really don't mind. I don't want to turn her into Sakura.
I, ever nonchalant, replied, "No. If Shikamaru can pass, it's a piece of tomato for me.""That's rude Sasuke!"Hinata's response was a soft giggle, earning a teasing remark from Sasuke. "Yeah, like Shikamaru cares.""Still, it's not very nice," she countered, her voice barely a whisper. "But something seems to be bothering you. Your expression gives you away.""I was just thinking about the future." I confessed. "After graduation, I'll be joining the council. And since I'm the last Uchiha (not anymore but who cares), the council might force me to take two wives. I don't know how my future partner would feel about that."Hinata's response was a simple, "Oh," a noncommittal answer that left me wanting more."That's a question only she can answer," Hinata replied with a shy smile.Yes, just the type of answer I wanted.
I pressed on, my voice devoid of emotion. "You are right. So tell me, Hinata, when I marry you, would you be upset if I took another wife?"Hinata, caught off guard, stammered, "WH-WHA-...WI-FE..?!" Her cheeks exploded in a crimson flush, and she crumpled upon me in a dead faint. Sasuke sighed, my plan for an answer thwarted."Sometimes I feel like I'm living in a romance novel," Shikamaru mumbled, a groan escaping his lips. "Such a drag."I glanced at him, surprised. "You were awake?"A sleepy drawl emerged from Shikamaru. "Yeah. So, do I know this second wife of yours?"A smirk played on my lips. "No, but I assure you, you'll be the first one to know."Shikamaru's response was a shrug and a dismissive comment about girls in general, ""I don't know what you all see in girls.""
The same thing you saw in Temari.
Choji, ever the food enthusiast, chimed in, "Don't forget the wedding feast, Sasuke! I can't wait to see what they serve. It'll be like your birthday party all over again!"
I chuckled, assuring Choji of an invitation. Iruka's arrival ushered in a period of waiting, with students being called by name for their exams in exam hall. Hinata, who had fainted upon hearing Sasuke's marriage proposal, recovered just in time to take her test.
She thought that she has dreamed about that but I interrupted her thought.
"It wasn't a dream," I interjected, seeing the confusion in her eyes. "And I'm still waiting for an answer."Hinata's face flushed a crimson that rivaled his Sharingan. Finally, after a long pause, she stammered, "W-well, as long as you d-don't stop l-loving me, I don't r-really have a p-problem."I got shocked by her answer. Well, not by the answer exactly. I didn't expected her to actually answer me.
Shikamaru, ever the perceptive one, raised an eyebrow. "It could also be considered a 'Yes' to your proposal, Sasuke," he drawled, a hint of amusement creeping into his voice. "What a drag."My cheeks flushed a faint pink, a reaction that wouldn't escape Shikamaru's keen eyes.I hadn't considered that interpretation, and the unexpected possibility left me speechless.Choji, oblivious to the undercurrent of emotions, boomed, "Congrats, Sasuke! Good food here I come." raising a fist in celebration.
Hinata, on the verge of another faint, was saved by Iruka calling her name for the test.I, my composure shaken but not shattered, activated my Sharingan with a sharp glint. "You both will tell no one of this!" I commanded, my voice low and urgent. "You too, Shino!"All three, caught off guard by my seriousness and the intensity of my Sharingan, could only offer curt nods of agreement.(DONE! Have a good Day/Night.)