In the heat of battle, as foes closed in, Naruto's senses honed in on a familiar grunt. Swiftly, he pivoted towards you, sprinting with urgency.

With lightning reflexes, he scooped you into his protective embrace, intercepting an incoming assailant's kunai just in time, shielding you from harm.

He leaped amid a faint wince, swiftly darting away from the imminent danger.

"Gotcha." He said, flashing his sweet, radiant smile.