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— { ♣ } — Her hand gently moves to his cheek, wiping away a few of the fallen and falling tears with a soft smile “Always, for you, Naruto. Don’t feel sad, for they truly were happy to have had you as a son. She was so excited and scared, always talking about wanting to ‘not’ spoil you.“ She was careful, she had to be, she couldn’t say their names. Village secrets were village secrets, but she owed it to them, at least this once.

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「 」— Such a feeling, he’d never felt before, of someone wiping away his tears. How many had just watched on, not caring that the ‘beast’ was upset. He was nothing more to them then a nuisance, but here was someone being kind, loving. "Really? W-Well.. even though they’re not here.. I’m.. I’m proud to be their son yaknow!” Whilst he spoke, he knew not the true meaning behind his words. How could he honestly be proud when even their names, their appearance, everything about them was so unknown. At least they existed, that for now was enough for him. 

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