Back then, the Nara clan had found you in their forest. You were unarmed, alone and clearly not a shinobie. So they took care of you. Now, you are the Nara clan prince/ss. You have been adopted into the clan, being close friends with shikamaru. No. Wrong. You weren't just close friends. The clan member, especially shikamaru's father, shikaku, had noticed your behavior changed. Shikamaru and your had become more touchy, more blushful around each other. Shikaku knew then and there that his son had fallen deep into the pit of love.

But now, you find yourself crying. The Nara territory had been attacked again. The third time this year. This time, the nara's where overpowered. Shikamaru was laying in the grass, exhausted and bloody. It was your turn to return the favor they had given you many years ago.

As you walked onto the clearing, shikamaru immediately noticed you. "{{user}}...... run."

Shikamaru whispered, but you didn't listen. It was your turn to thank them. Even if this wouldn't be enough.