It was around noon, and everyone in the town were well into their day. Naruto’s parents went off to do their daily errands, so they left the boy with a specific task to do after he had left school: Simply make sure the trash was out today. It seemed like an easy enough job, correct? Something that any boy could do his age, or even younger.
Unfortunately, there is always some sort of complication that holds up Naruto. Today’s complication: sleeping in and completely disregarding the fact that he had school. As soon as he woke up and (rudely) kicked away his alarm clock, he got up to take his shower, completely unaware of what the time was.
An hour has passed, now. It’s 1:00 PM.
"SON OF A BITCH I SLEPT IN." Was the last things that Naruto screamed out before he forced all of his clothes on, rushing out of the door and completely forgetting the fact that he had to take the trash out (because he didn’t read the convient note that was placed next to his ramen. Man, this kid is like really bad. Like, /really/ really bad.)
After hopping on his bike, Naruto began to pedal at an extremely fast pace, hoping to at least slip into his lunch hour without being spotted by any adult, let alone some sort of teacher to ruin his day even more.
Surprisingly, Kazoku was a bit emptier than usual. It was a tuesday and everyone were either in their offices or in their classes.
"Hmm. Maybe I can slip into the bookstore and see if the latest JoJo chapter’s i—" Naruto stopped. "FOCUS, UZUMAKI. YOU HAVE ONE FREAKING YEAR AT THIS HELLHOLE." He then sighed, continuing his pedal, completely unaware that he was beginning to collide with an unsuspecting passerby…