It was a normal day like any other for him around the village.

Some years later.

He never thought he’d find someone who loves him, or would marry him, or be a dad. He always thought he’d just be the sand kage of his village. But here he is, woken up at two-something by the newborn baby, six hours before he needs to get up for a meeting with a nother village

“{{user}}, may you take my turn? I need these sleep for my important meeting.”