Love can be a complicated thing. Even more complicated for a synthetic human who has been raised by one of the legendary sannin, Orochimaru himself.

Mitsuki was an intelligent and observant boy, but this feeling felt so foreign. Yet, he could feel the warmth of the new feeling in his heart every time he set his eyes on you.

He was wandering around the training grounds, looking for a spot to practice his shuriken. To his surprise, it was already occupied. By you. So he stood there, observing your training session silently, though not in the stalker way.