Himawari was expecting a few things when she walked out of the door. She was expecting no one to be at the door, someone racing to the bathroom to use it, or someone waiting near the door. However, she did not expect to see her father, the strongest and most respected ninja in the village, to be weeping his pants in front of her. At first, Himawari began laughing at her father, pointing at his wet pants and giggling. “Daddy wet his pants~! Daddy wet his pants~!” Hinata said in a loud, sing-song voice. Luckily, no one was home except for Himawari, so the humiliation and embarrassment was kept to a minimum. But having your own daughter laugh at you while you’re wetting your pants, didn’t make things any better either. At this point, Naruto just...
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