"Thanks, Chief woo for the help." Naruto said, as he spoke with Chief Inspector of Hunter association Woo Jin Chul, who was helping him through all the procedures of Naruto's first time international visit, well in Japan.
"It's not much. But, you didn't tell why are you leaving for Japan all of a sudden. Not to pry , but , have you decided to join any guild in Japan ?" He asked.
"Well... As I said before, I don't want to join any guild at the moment and my plan and decision is still the same, no changes. So No, I am not joining any guild in Japan." Naruto replied.
"I see. Because, your popularity is at the rise, so even if you don't want, there will be a lot of speculation of your sudden visit to Japan."
Naruto slightly chuckled softly, as he took an glass and pour some water in it at the kitchen and walked back to sit down at the sofa, "I know, but to be very honest, I was prepared from the very start when I decided to become and S-Rank hunter, I knew what I was stepping into, so it is what it is." Naruto replied.
"Good To know. Plus, with how powerful you already are people and media are already starting to claim ,South Korea having it's 1st National Rank Hunter." He said, "You are practically an Global sensation already."
"I know."
"By the way, it's not like it has anything to do with me, but , have you received any offer from the USA ? There are several newses claiming it."
"No. Probably I have, maybe. But, I didn't check the offers yet." Naruto replied, "About guild offers, help me with another thing. Can you find me an good management team. Like for everything you talked about and the others. Because, I don't like to do these paperworks and all boring staff."
"A management team, huh? I suppose that's a reasonable request for someone of your caliber. You're not just any hunter anymore—you're practically a global icon. Handling offers, media appearances, and paperwork on your own would be a full-time job in itself."
"Exactly. I'd rather focus on hunting and my studies than deal with all that boring stuff. Plus, I'm not exactly the type to sit around and read through contracts or negotiate deals."
"Fair enough. I'll see what I can do. The Hunter Association has connections with some of the best management firms in the country. They specialize in handling high-profile hunters like you. I'll put together a list of recommendations for you to consider."
"Thanks, Chief Woo. I knew I could count on you." Naruto said, "Bye , Then. And thanks again for all the help."
After That Naruto cut the call, as he leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes, "Global Icon Huh ?" He said to himself, "Sounds Good."
"I have a lot things to do tomorrow." He sighed.
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The next morning, Naruto stepped out of his apartment early, the sun just beginning to rise and cast a soft golden glow over the city. He had a lot on his mind—his trip to Japan, the all of a sudden revelation of him having an twin sister, he never knew about, and the growing attention on him as a global icon. But as he reached the elevator, he was surprised to see someone already waiting there.
The elevator doors slid open, and Emma stood there, leaning casually against the wall, her arms crossed. She was dressed in a simple hoodie and jeans, her hair tied up in a loose bun. When she saw Naruto, her eyes flicked over his all-white outfit, and she raised an eyebrow.
"White, huh?" she said, her voice carrying a hint of amusement. "Going for a whole new vibe today?"
Naruto smirked, stepping into the elevator. "Maybe. You don't like it?"
Emma shrugged, her lips curling into a small smile. "It's a bold choice. But I guess when you're the talk of the country."
Naruto chuckled as the doors closed. "Glad you approve. What are you doing up this early, anyway? Usually, I'm the only one dumb enough to be awake at this hour... Mostly."
Emma rolled her eyes, leaning back against the elevator wall. "Couldn't sleep. Thought I'd grab some coffee or something. What's your excuse? Big plans today? Or just another day of being a global sensation?"
Naruto shrugged, his tone casual. "Heading to Japan for a few days. Just some stuff I need to take care of."
"Japan, huh?" Emma said, tilting her head slightly. "That's random. What, you got fans over there now too?"
"Something like that," Naruto replied, his tone vague. "It's just business."
Emma nodded, though her expression was a mix of curiosity and skepticism. "Business, sure. Must be nice, jet-setting around the world. Meanwhile, I'm here trying to figure out why my coffee machine keeps spitting out water instead of coffee."
Naruto laughed softly. "Sounds like you need a new one. Or maybe just… a better life."
Emma shot him a mock glare. "Wow, thanks for the advice. I'll get right on that."
The elevator dinged as they reached the ground floor, and the doors slid open. Naruto stepped out, but Emma lingered for a moment before following him.
"So, when are you coming back?" she asked, her tone casual but with a hint of something else—a curiosity that wasn't just about travel plans.
"Few days," Naruto said, glancing back at her. "Why? You gonna miss me or something?"
Emma snorted, shaking her head. "Don't flatter yourself. I'm just wondering if I'll have to deal with reporters camping out in the lobby again. Last time you were away, they acted like you'd vanished off the face of the earth."
Naruto grinned. "Don't worry, I'll make sure to send them a postcard from Japan."
"Great," Emma said, rolling her eyes. "Maybe they'll leave me alone then."
They walked through the lobby, the morning light streaming in through the windows. Naruto's car was parked just outside, and he glanced at Emma one last time before heading toward it.
"Take care of yourself," he said, his tone light but sincere.
Emma raised an eyebrow. "You too. Try not to cause too much trouble over there."
Naruto smirked, pausing for a moment before leaning in close to her ear. His voice dropped to a low, almost seductive whisper. "Trouble's kind of my thing, Emma. But I'll try to behave."
Emma's breath hitched slightly, but she quickly recovered, giving him a playful shove. "Yeah, sure. I'll believe that when I see it."
Naruto laughed as he stepped back, shooting her a wink before turning and walking toward his car. Emma watched him go, shaking her head but with a small smile tugging at her lips. She wasn't sure what to make of him—he was cocky, enigmatic, and unpredictable. But there was something about him that kept her intrigued, even if she'd never admit it out loud.
As she turned to head toward the coffee shop, she couldn't help but glance back one last time. Naruto was already in his car, the engine purring as he drove off. Emma sighed, shaking her head again.
"Japan, huh?" she muttered to herself. "What are you up to, Naruto?"
But for now, she had her own day to deal with. And maybe, just maybe, she'd figure out why her stupid coffee machine wasn't working.
But, for Naruto it wasn't that easy, as soon as his car got outside the gate, there were few people who came running towards the car, few kids and girls as well, Naruto stopped the car.
Naruto sighed softly as he saw the small crowd of people—mostly kids and a few young women—rushing toward his car. He knew this was part of the deal now, being a global sensation. He couldn't just drive off and ignore them, not when they were clearly excited to see him. So, he rolled down the car window and put on a friendly smile.
The first to reach him was a group of kids, their eyes wide with excitement. One of them, a boy no older than ten, held up a phone with trembling hands. "Naruto! Can we take a selfie? Please?"
Naruto chuckled, leaning out of the window slightly. "Sure!"
The boy beamed, scrambling to get into position. Naruto leaned in, making sure the kid got a good shot. The boy's friends quickly followed, each taking turns to snap a selfie with him. One of the girls, probably around the same age, shyly handed him a small notebook.
"Can you sign this for me?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Of course," Naruto said, taking the notebook and pen. He scribbled his name with a quick flourish, adding a small smiley face next to it. The girl's face lit up as she took it back, clutching it to her chest like it was the most precious thing in the world.
Next came the young women, their excitement barely contained. One of them, a girl in her early twenties, held up her phone with a grin. "Naruto, you're amazing! Can I get a selfie too?"
"Sure," Naruto said, leaning in again. The girl snapped a few photos, her smile widening with each one. "Thank you so much!" she gushed, her cheeks flushed.
Another girl stepped forward, holding out her hand. "Can I shake your hand? Just once, please?"
Naruto reached out, giving her hand a firm but friendly shake. "Thanks."
Naruto Waved his hand for the last time, and rolled up the car window and started the car once again, and left soon enough.
Meanwhile, Emma, who had been watching the scene unfold from the lobby window, shook her head with a small smile. "He's such a show-off," she muttered to herself, though there was no real annoyance in her tone. She turned away, heading toward the coffee shop, but the image of Naruto interacting with his fans stayed with her.
There was something about him—something that made people want to be near him, to believe in him. And as much as she tried to play it cool, Emma couldn't deny that she felt it too.