Naruto's pov

True to the rumor, The village hidden in the leafs went to war with the village hidden in the rocks. Apperently someone spread stories of my mistreatement which cause a riff between the two. Tsunade didn't like that and pushed the wrong buttons at the wrong time, which lead up to the war. Unfortunately Konoha lost and was forced to give up a lot of territory to their enemy. Sucks to be them I guess...

"Naruto?" A voice spoke, breaking me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah?" I responded. Glancing up.

"Are you alright? You seem slightly upset..." Gaara asked. A slightly concerned look on his face. I smiled and sighed.

"I'm fine. Just a little worried, I guess." I responded looking down in embarrassment.

"Why's that?" Gaara asked. Understanding deep in his voice. I sighed once again.

"Even though they treated me horribly, Konoha is still my home village...." I said, regret embedded into the answer. Gaara nodded.

"How about this. If they give you a sincere, heartfelt apology. We'll help them rebuild." He offered and my heart skyrocketed.

"Really!!!??" I asked and he nodded. I squealed and jumped on him. Hugging him while laughing loudly.

'This is Amazing!!! I'm so glad he understands!! Gaara is amazing!!!'

I thought smiling as I continued the hug.