Ryoko loved being a shinobi. Or to be more precise, she loved having a shinobi for a husband. Kakashi all but tied her to the bed to rest after the long hours of her labor. He with a help of shadow clones took over the care of their child. She didn 't protest. Kabuto also instructed her to sleep and rest at least for a few days. Mother gave her a sympathetic look.

Ryoko missed mindless sleep.

The pain was nothing compared to the cursed fox. It was barely even a tingle she felt when her son came into the world. It didn 't bother her even now. Just a mild annoyance in the background. So she slept while she could.

The boy was tame just like her. He was ' precious. When Ryoko looked at the tiny body she could not stop the protective and warm feeling that simmered within her. The white stock of hair made her smirk as the boy clearly resembled Kakashi.

Ryoko felt happy.